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Chapter 655 You Killed

Jima's worries are not unfounded. The person whose body was cut into pieces is not the only one who "disappeared" in this residential area.

At least one of them disappeared right in front of Duan Yu's eyes. Meng Fei had already heard Duan Yu tell the horror story he encountered on the mirror corridor on the way to the health area.

He had carefully observed that there was indeed a new vacant bed starting on the 16th. The staff had cleared away all the private belongings in this location.

It means there is one less person.

February 17, half past five in the morning.

Meng Fei woke up on time at this time. He unexpectedly discovered that on the third night of living in the "residential area", he actually restored his biological clock that was completely disrupted by survival in the wild.

Just like the habit in Moon Hall, the first thing I do when I wake up is to get up and go to the bathroom. Unfortunately, here you can't go to the bathroom through a door.

There was no sunrise yet, and only the dim corridor lights illuminated the corridor, which looked like a criss-crossing deep alley.

He must follow the route indicated by the green light on the ground. These routes are not necessarily consistent. Although the distance is similar, it will change randomly.

What's even more strange is that sometimes the indicator arrow will turn red, which is contrary to the "Management Rules" that says the indicator arrow must be green.

But as long as he stops, the red indicator arrow will disappear. The green arrow will reappear, often in a different direction.

The sanitary area includes toilets and bathrooms. The corridor leading to the bathroom is the most special one that frightened Duan Yu. It is filled with mirrors up and down, left and right.

He had paid special attention to these mirrors when he came here during the day.

He had speculated whether these were one-way transparent mirrors used for surveillance. But that was not the case. They were just ordinary mirrors, nothing special.

Besides, the mirror corridor is already openly covered with cameras, so why hide behind the mirrors and peek?

The camera disappears until you pass through the curtain in the corridor. From here on, it is the privacy area.

The left is the bathroom, and the right is the restroom. The restroom is correctly divided into three: "Male", "Female", and "Others".

Unlike Qingmang, both Xizhou and Taotie believe that human genders include more than just "male" and "female". Among them, Taotie is the most strict about this, officially recognizing that humans have a total of ninety-six genders.

In their world, each gender receives equal respect. It's just that it was too difficult to build ninety-six restrooms, so one was given to "other".

After entering the men's restroom, there is a whole row of cubicles. Compared with Qingmang's cubicles, these cubicles are wider, but there is nothing special about them.

There is a knob on the door. If it is red from the outside, it means there is someone inside, and the door will not open when you push it. If it is green, it means there is no one, and the door will open when you push it.

What surprised Meng Fei was that he looked at three cubicles in a row and they were all red. How could so many people come out to squat so early in the morning?

Fortunately, the fourth one was finally green. He pushed the door open directly, sat on the toilet and released himself to his heart's content.

He once thought that these red cubicles were closed for some reason, rather than really being occupied. But now he no longer thinks so, because there was a slight noise next door.

There was actually someone who came out with the big number earlier than him.

After releasing it, he habitually reached into the paper roll barrel next to him and tried to pull out a piece of toilet paper. But instead of touching a soft tissue, he touched something cold.

"What the hell?"

He pulled it gently and pulled out a long, sharp piece of iron about twenty centimeters long.

What's terrible is that the iron piece was stained with sticky red blood, dripping down his fingers and onto his sleeve. At the same time, the smell of blood penetrated his nostrils.

"I wipe..."

He let go of his hand and the bloody iron piece fell to the ground with a clang.

There is a pit, it is a huge pit!

With a strong sense of ominousness, Meng Fei forced himself to calm down, and electrical pulses quickly flashed through the countless interconnected networks of brain cells in an orderly manner.

He first pulled out a paper roll and pulled out a piece of paper towel. Fortunately, the blood iron piece was only inserted at the entrance and did not come into direct contact with the paper towel inside, so the paper towel was not contaminated by blood.

Clean yourself up, wipe off the blood on your hands, and then quickly wipe off the fingerprints you just left on the steel plate. Throw the bloody paper towels into the toilet and prepare to flush them away.

Sure enough, there was the sound of boots thumping outside. Listening to this sound, at least ten security personnel were rushing in.

In fact, his cleaning was of little significance. The fingerprints on the steel plate and the blood on his hands could be cleaned off, but how to remove the blood on his sleeves?

In any case, reduce the evidence, a little less is a little!

If you quickly tear off the bloody sleeve and stuff it into the toilet and flush it, you might be able to eliminate the "evidence". Unfortunately, it is too difficult to tear off a piece of cloth at this moment.

What if you take off your clothes and throw them into the trash can, then go to the bathroom to take a shower and put on new ones? Sooner or later, the old clothes will be found as evidence, not to mention that there is no time.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

A warning sounded from the speaker mounted on the security helmet outside. Before Meng Fei could get up, the compartment door was kicked open with a "bang".

A dark submachine gun with a silencer was pointed at him. The camera on the head of the security guard in full-body protective clothing was clearly pointed at the bloody steel piece on the ground.

"Put your hands on your head and step out slowly."

"Can you at least let me pull up my pants first?"

Meng Fei sat on the toilet and complained dissatisfiedly.

He was arrested.

An hour later, in a small dark room, sitting across from Meng Fei was a guy who was covered with the same protection as the security guards and whose appearance was not visible at all.

It's just that this person's protective clothing is yellow, with the word "Management" written in red on it.

The existence of "management personnel" was mentioned in the "Code". But this was the first time he saw it.

The manager handed over a document called "Agreement to Receive Psychiatric Treatment" and asked him to sign.

Meng Fei read the document once.

The core content is that he, Meng Fei, realized that he suffered from severe mental illness, which had caused the death of others and also posed a serious threat to the personal safety of others.

Therefore, he signed up to receive treatment from a licensed psychiatrist provided by Palace of Everything for three months.

"Why should I sign?"

Meng Fei expressed doubts.

"Legally, you have no law enforcement power, so you have no right to detain me. According to the "Code" I signed before, I can withdraw and leave at any time.

"As for the clause in the Code that states that one will be detained if one violates the Code, it is obviously illegal and therefore invalid."

For these guys who had to sign an agreement for everything, Meng Fei decided to try to use magic to deal with magic to see if it worked.

"hehe."

The man laughed slightly through the microphone in his helmet, but he immediately changed his tone to a serious one.

"You don't seem to understand the situation? You just killed a person! I know you may not realize it, but you did kill someone!

"If you sign, it's very simple. We guarantee that you will have food and drink, live well until the war is over, and then leave on your own.

"If you don't sign, we have no right to detain you. But during war, you can't guarantee where you will die.
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