Looking down from the upstairs, the community where Lin Mo lived was indeed sealed off.
There were police officers everywhere outside, and yellow isolation tape was set up in several circles. The scene was the same as what happened in Lvyuan Community last night.
"Brother Lin, what happened?" the fat man asked on the phone.
Lin Mo didn't know how to answer.
He still didn't quite understand the situation, but it looked like Fatty couldn't come in for the time being. Not only Fatty, but the other three employees in the studio might not be able to come either.
"I just woke up, so how can I know what's going on. So, you go home first and the studio will take a day off today." Lin Mo is the boss of the studio, so it only takes a word for him to tell them to take a break.
I’m afraid that the order I received two days ago may not be completed, and I will lose a lot of money.
"But I bought you breakfast." The fat man looked at the fried dough sticks and tea eggs in his hand.
Lin Mo has hung up the phone.
The fat man sighed. He was very helpless because his salary was paid daily.
No work, no salary.
But looking at the situation at the entrance of the community, you can't get in. Railings have been erected outside, and all entrances and exits are guarded by police and people wearing protective clothing.
Can't go out, can't come in.
…
Lin Mo brushed his teeth and washed his face, then turned on his phone to check the local news.
Sure enough, there is relevant news.
"Migrant Morning News: According to the latest news, there were accidents in three residential areas in Sanqiao District of this city last night, which reportedly caused casualties. Please follow our newspaper for further reports for specific information."
News like this from official media should always be relatively cautious. It may seem like it has been written, but in fact, there is no useful information at all.
Lin Mo continued to check.
However, some self-media and other things write very mysterious things.
"Big news, something big has happened, Sanqiao District is now sealed off, it's absolutely true, pictures show the truth..."
Below are a dozen illustrations.
Lin Mo looked carefully and found that his own community was indeed here.
"At present, the official is keeping mum, and the message I sent may be deleted at any time. Please save it for yourselves. The following is the key content."
"According to reliable information, a lot of people died this time. Really a lot of people died. This picture was taken at 5 a.m. downstairs of Building 4 in Lvyuan Community. You can see for yourself."
Below are two more photos. At daybreak, several people in protective clothing were carrying corpses out of the corridor. Outside the corridor, there were already more than a dozen corpses neatly placed on the ground. They were all wrapped in black body bags, which was creepy to look at.
The photo should have been taken by a resident of the same community.
"It is certain that it was not a so-called gas leak. The authorities no longer say so. Judging from the protective clothing worn by the personnel at the scene, I personally speculate that it may be a sudden infectious disease or an epidemic virus."
Lin Mo looked through the comments below.
Most of them were there to watch the fun. Some expressed disbelief; some asked if the photo was photoshopped; others said the incident was true and that he was a resident of the Lvyuan community. The police didn't let them sleep and he was very sleepy now.
I also looked through the messages posted by several self-media accounts, and they were all similar.
At this time, Lin Mo saw a reply that attracted his attention.
"I live in Lvyuan Community. I just had a horrible dream. If my wife hadn't noticed something was wrong with me and woke me up, I would have died in my dream."
Someone responded below: "It's just a nightmare, why make such a fuss?"
"It's not that simple. That dream was too real. I encountered what I feared the most. Moreover, there was a ghost in this dream."
"I have Ultraman in my dream. Don't get off topic. We are discussing death here. Go wherever you want."
After that, that person didn't reply.
However, Lin Mo knew that the other party must be as lucky as himself and survived the nightmare.
Lin Mo remembered something at this time, and hurriedly spit out the foam in his mouth, wiped his face, changed his clothes and ran out.
The corridor was quiet.
I walked to the elevator and pressed the button.
Soon, the elevator came up.
Something is wrong.
If it were a normal day, even at this early hour, there would definitely be old men and women coming downstairs to exercise or buy groceries, but today, the elevator went straight up and was empty.
After Lin Mo entered, he directly pressed the button for the third floor.
He wanted to see if Liu Ying, his neighbor who lived on the third floor, was still alive.
By the way, there is also Mr. Zhang from the property management.
If both of them died, it would prove that the nightmare was shared.
When they reached the third floor and the elevator door opened, Lin Mo was stunned.
There happened to be two people in protective suits outside holding a stretcher with a dead body lying on it. Lin Mo took a look and saw that the body was Liu Ying.
Although her neck was fine, her expression was exactly the same as when she died in the dream, with her mouth open, eyes wide open, and her eyes open.
The two men carrying the stretcher were also stunned.
I guess he didn't expect someone would come down from the elevator at this time.
…
"Lin Mo, currently renting room 703, Building 2, Dongqiao Community, ID number is..."
The female staff member wearing a protective mask opposite was reading Lin Mo's basic information, and a pair of beautiful eyes could be seen through the goggles.
Lin Mo sat opposite, listening and looking around the place.
This is a temporary tent set up in the community. Everyone here, including the police in uniform, wears masks and goggles.
Even I was given a protective mask.
Is it really as the self-media speculated, that it is some unknown infectious disease
But I've never heard of any infectious disease that gives people nightmares.
"Why didn't you fill it in here?" The staff pointed to a blank area on the form and said, "We've told you before that you must cooperate with us. This will also be good for you. The information on the form must be filled in truthfully without any omissions."
Lin Mo was helpless: "I filled it out truthfully. What you asked was 'what are you most afraid of'. I'm not afraid of anything, so I didn't fill it out."
"Mr. Lin, this is not the time to joke around. This must be filled out truthfully."
"I'm not kidding."
The young lady glared at Lin Mo, but Lin Mo remained unmoved.
A moment later.
"Okay, then sign below."
The young lady obviously thought there was no need to continue arguing with someone who was too concerned about his reputation.
And she knew very well that filling this in or not actually made little difference.
Seeing Lin Mo signed, she immediately said: "You can go to the next door to have your blood drawn for testing."
Lin Mo wanted to ask why blood was drawn, but the young lady obviously did not intend to explain to him.
"If you don't tell me, can't I ask other people?" Lin Mo didn't care and walked out with the form.
After a while, a tall man wearing a mask and goggles walked in. Through the goggles, you could see bloodshot in the man's eyes.
"Doctor Song, are the test results of the blood sample out?" The man had a military style, but it was obvious that he was very tired.
The female doctor looked outside, and since no one else came in, she nodded, then took out a test report from a box nearby.
"Team Leader Liu, take a look for yourself."
Team leader Liu took the test report and read it carefully.
It read: "Green Garden Community, a total of 37 blood samples of the deceased, all tested positive for the virus, and it can be confirmed that they were infected with the Nightmare Virus."
The words "Top Secret Level 1" were written at the bottom of the report.
As the temporary person in charge here, Team Leader Liu naturally knew what the test results meant.
He was silent for a moment.
"What about the blood tests of other residents?"
"It's ongoing." The female doctor thought for a moment and said, "But at the moment, the situation is not optimistic. The infection rate of those who have had their blood drawn for testing is 100%."
Even though he was wearing a mask, it was obvious that Team Leader Liu looked extremely ugly.
"Please, Dr. Song, continue testing the blood samples. I will report the situation here."
"We have done our job. Now we just have to wait for the 'experts' to come and deal with this mess."