The clicking sound of typing echoed in the room. A young man wearing hooded plush pajamas was sitting in front of the computer and having a passionate conversation with his teammates. Judging from the intensity of the typing, I am afraid that if the other party himself was here, he would have already made a move.

"Dong dong dong" Suddenly there was a knock on the door, which may have just interrupted the overflowing inspiration in his mind. The movements of his hands stopped abruptly. Then the young man turned around, and there was a pale and thin face under the slightly curly hair.

, but his sharp eyebrows showed a bit of handsomeness. While muttering to himself, he stood up and prepared to open the door. Passing by the living room that had not been cleaned for a few days, the TV was still noisy, "...Why are you

Abandoned me and the child! You..."

The young man's name is Lin Zifeng. He started living alone after graduating from college. Being a free-spirited man, he did not choose to go to various companies for interviews. Instead, he relied on his own ability to take on some small projects on the Internet to make a living. Although he didn't have much money,

It's enough for one person to have a good time, and most of the rest of the time is spent having fun and exercising. With a height of 1.83 meters and proper daily exercise, although he looks thin, he actually has a pretty good physique. Just like now, the seven-meter-tall renter

There is no elevator on the first floor of the attic, so I usually carry all the food, water, food and toiletries up by myself in one go.

When he heard the news on the TV, he couldn't help but turn his head and look out the window. He could vaguely hear the sounds of people coming and going outside. It was no different from usual, but he seemed a little more anxious than before. "Dong dong dong."

Boom, boom, boom!" The knocking on the door began to become more urgent, as if he was getting impatient and urging.

"Who is it? Come on, come on, stop knocking." Lin Zifeng, who was distracted again, shook his head and hurriedly ran to open the door for the people outside. Could it be that his express delivery had arrived? Sure enough, after opening the door, there was a man wearing black work clothes.

The little brother handed him a package and said, "Your express delivery, please hurry up next time. It's very hard for me to climb up." After saying that, he suddenly turned around and coughed a few times, then turned back to ask Lin Zifeng to sign, and then turned around and got off.

Upstairs.

Lin Zifeng took the package into the living room, only to find that it was a few boxes of medicine he bought on Pinxixi, which was used to reduce inflammation and fever. Looking at the opened package, he suddenly thought of the courier who coughed just now. It couldn't be such a coincidence, right? Endure it.

I couldn't help but think about the unknown influenza that I saw on the Internet these days, which is said to be highly contagious. My body has always been good, so if I get the flu, there should be no problem. As I think about it, I can't help but laugh. I am too weak.

Knowing that this is happening, I say it's nothing, but I seem to go downstairs less often. Now I just worry when I see someone coughing. It's true.

Time passed quickly. The fire clouds in the evening were like beating flames. Pedestrians on the road were still in a hurry. Occasionally, a few dry coughs came from unknown people, but they were like pebbles dropped into a pond, scattered with ripples.

, and soon sank to the bottom.

Lin Zifeng is still playing games happily. He doesn't have any work these days, so he just spends the whole day like this. He has loved playing since he was a child, but he doesn't feel bored. He just occasionally thinks about what it would be like if he found another girlfriend.

Better.

The battle in the game was intense, but he suddenly felt dizzy for no reason, and felt like vomiting. What happened? Could it be that he had been playing for too long? Lin Zifeng endured the discomfort and played for a few more minutes, but

The uncomfortable feeling became more intense. I took off my headphones and tried to stand up, but suddenly my legs felt weak. I fell on the bed next to me and fainted.

Darkness soon enveloped the world. There were no lights in the room. The person on the bed had his eyes closed tightly, but he was muttering something unknown and twitching in pain from time to time. After an unknown amount of time, he finally

He woke up, but still felt dizzy, and the energy seemed to have been drained from his body. He had always been strong and felt what the noodles tasted like. "I'm so hungry, I have to get up and eat something, and then take some medicine."

Lin Zifeng struggled to get up, holding on to the wall and slowly walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. In the corner were piles of various barrel noodles, ham sausages, and side dishes that he had bought before. After filling his stomach a little, he finally had some strength.

He returned to the living room and quickly stuffed a few pills that were still on the coffee table, and then slumped down on the sofa again.

Maybe it was because the physical discomfort was still there, or maybe because of the natural sleepiness after drinking and eating, he fell asleep again. The TV was still on, because he was usually alone at home, and this was the only way to make other sounds in the house.

I couldn't hear what they were saying, I just felt it was very noisy...

In the next few days, Lin Zifeng has been in this state. His head seems to be filled with sand, and the shaking of his body will make it rustle, heavy and irritable. His body has been having a fever and may have broken through.

The temperature was 39 degrees, and no matter how many antipyretics he took, it still had no effect. Every time he woke up briefly, all he could feel was the hunger in his belly and the increasingly silent world outside the window, as if he was suddenly the only one there.

.But he didn't have the mind to care about what was happening outside, and could only switch back and forth between looking for something to eat and falling asleep.

This damn flu, after saying that, he fell asleep again.

Lin Zifeng seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, he was walking alone on the empty street. The scenery around him seemed to have been seen before, but he had no impression of it at all. It was familiar and unfamiliar. He walked and walked like this, and suddenly,

There were raging fires everywhere, and the flames were like raging wild beasts, roaring around him. He panicked and wanted to escape, but found that all the roads were blocked, and he could only watch his body being devoured bit by bit.

.

Pain, an uncontrollable stinging sensation, Lin Zifeng rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body. His body became more and more painful and hot. No matter how hard he struggled, it seemed to be of no avail, and he was about to be swallowed up.

The whole body. I'm going to die, I'm going to die, am I going to die!

In the dark room, Lin Zifeng opened his eyes suddenly. His whole body seemed to have been soaked in water. The loose hair was also glued together and stuck to his forehead one by one. "Huh, huh",

He was breathing heavily, and the scene in his dream was still in his mind, and the stinging pain of being burned by the flames was still deeply imprinted in his memory.

After sitting on the sofa and resting for a long time, Lin Zifeng finally felt better. He wanted to get up and find some water to drink, but found that his physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot. "Well, it seems that I just had a nightmare because I was not feeling well. It should be over soon now."

Okay, my body is really strong." Lin Zifeng couldn't help but think narcissistically. The room was dark, he reached out and slowly groped on the coffee table, and suddenly felt a pain in his finger, but he accidentally touched it.

The knife used to open express delivery was placed there. The fingers were a little slippery, probably from bleeding, but thinking about it, it was not serious. He was very thirsty now, so it was more serious to find some water. After groping for a long time, he finally

I found the water glass, picked it up and drank the rest of the water in one gulp. Then I leaned on the sofa again.

It was also dark outside the window, and there seemed to be a vague rustling sound, but Lin Zifeng didn't think much about it, just lying there and emptying his mind. How long had he been asleep? Or how long had he been sick? All that was left in his mind

His only memory about these days is that he woke up from a slumber, and then looked for something to eat and water to drink. The living room is now full of packaging bags that he left behind while eating. As he thought about it, he suddenly realized a problem

, turned his head violently, staring out the window at the night without any light. He wanted to go over and take a look, but he didn't move for a long time, as if he was worried about something. Is it like this at night? After a while,

, he suddenly stood up and ran into the bedroom, and pressed the light switch in the bedroom. The room became as bright as ever. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to laugh again. He felt that he was a little nervous just now. It was so dark in the middle of the night.

Isn't it normal to be quiet?

He skillfully entered the computer password to turn on the computer. The time in the lower right corner of the desktop showed that it was May 12, 20xx, but in his mind, the day when he picked up the express delivery was May 8. Could it be that he spent four days in a daze like this?

It's been so long? I opened QQ and wanted to check if my friends were there, but it kept showing that it was loading. There seemed to be a problem with the network. "Damn, this is too unlucky, isn't it? Did I get sick and burn out the network cable? I would have known if I had.

Don’t use this network anymore, something will go wrong at a critical moment, it’s true!” He threw the mouse aside, and Lin Zifeng lay splayed on the gaming chair he bought at a high price, and then thought about his mobile phone that he didn’t know where he had left.

"By the way, there is a mobile phone. Where is my mobile phone?" He rummaged around the house like a wild dog digging for food, and finally saw his old mobile phone that had been used for several years under the quilt. Because he was usually alone, what was he working on?

All of his contacts were on the Internet. As he became more and more withdrawn, he had no one to contact by phone. The only few remaining contacts were his parents in his hometown and a friend he had played with since childhood, Yuan Yi.

Ding, he calls him the gardener. As soon as he picked up the phone, he found that it had dozens of missed calls and more than a dozen unread messages, all from parents and gardeners.

"Son, how are you these days? Are you sick?"

"Son, I saw on TV that this virus spreads very quickly. You haven't returned our calls. Are you too busy at work?"

"Son, you..."

The next few messages were all sent by the gardener, "Brother Feng, please don't go out these days. I don't feel right." "I bought a lot of food. Do you want it? If so, I'll give it to you."

You send it, I don't know if it can be sent these days, many people here are sick." "Brother Feng..." Lin Zifeng looked at the text messages from his parents and good friends, as well as the dozens of missed calls,

There was an indescribable uneasiness in my heart. Wasn't it just a widespread flu? Why did it seem to be much more serious than I thought? Could something have changed? At this moment, Lin Zifeng suddenly heard a strange sound.

Came from the living room, like someone knocking on the door.

"Bang, bang, bang..."
Chapter completed!