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Chapter 2 Jinxiao Building

"You go to this room and stay one night."

Ye Tingbai threw his business card on the table: "Are you crazy? Forty or fifty people have died in that building. You asked me to live there. I treat patients to survive, not to die."

Si Youxu put his head in front of Ye Tingbai and said in a particularly gloomy voice.

"To be precise, one hundred and thirty-two people died."

"Then you still let me go!"

"Don't worry, there are people living in the Order House over there now. You can't die. I asked you to do this for your own good. If you want to survive, you'd better go tonight, otherwise you may not live long."

Ye Tingbai has forgotten how he left the psychological evaluation office. In this world, everyone needs to undergo a psychological evaluation every month. This is the second of the three iron rules, and the first of the three iron rules is awareness.

Mental abnormalities must be reported in time, but once the mental pollution really exceeds the warning line, they will be taken to the Order Tribunal. To ordinary people, it is a monster that eats people without spitting out bones. So far, people can come out alive from there.

There are not many people at all.

That's why Ye Tingbai went to the underground clinic. He really didn't want to report it unless he had to, because he felt that he was hopeless. After all, that kind of thing happened. He could spin his wrist in a circle and be unscathed the next day.

This cannot be explained by common sense.

"Jinxiao Building...this place is not easy to mess with."

Rumor has it that the whole building of Jinxiao Building died overnight, and the area around Jinxiao Building was banned for a whole week. The concerned people around specifically counted more than 40 bodies in total at the entrance of the dark building, but just now

According to Si Youxu, the number may be even higher. The bodies of the dead were not taken out, so the other ninety people could just be... no bones left.

In this world, there are very big differences in status. There are five classes in total, from the highest-ranking royal family to the lowest-ranking common people. Each has its own life circle. There may not be such a big difference between the lower three classes, but above the nobles,

It was an existence that Ye Tingbai could only look up to. The nobles and royal families controlled the world, while the lower three levels were the ones being ruled.

For example, the most unreasonable thing is that all normal expenses of the royal family and nobles are funded by the state, and the people of a country support such a small group of people.

These status levels are basically determined from birth. Every year, a lot of inspirational news is broadcast on TV. Someone worked hard and was promoted from a lower-class citizen to a civilian. But I have never heard of anyone who can transform from a citizen to a civilian.

For the nobility, there is an indelible gap between the lower three levels and the upper levels.

Just like the heavenly palace hanging high above everyone's heads, it is elusive and out of reach.

"Is this feeling called despair?"

Ye Tingbai's own voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

This phenomenon has been tormenting him for ten days. At first, he couldn't even speak. He could only pronounce some strange syllables. It seemed to Ye Tingbai that it was a kind of language, but he couldn't understand it, even if he asked

No one could understand these words of a professor from the Department of Languages. Starting from the next day, he had already learned his own language. He claimed that he was Ye Tingbai, which made Ye Tingbai collapse.

If it was Ye Tingbai, then who was he?

During these ten days of communication, it was like a child who was not familiar with the world. He would ask about anything new he encountered, no matter when or where. This made Ye Tingbai overwhelmed and unable to live a normal life at all.

"Can you get out of my head?"

"I'm not in your head."

"Then where are you?"

"I don't know where I am. I'm still learning. If you can provide me with more information, maybe I can give you the answer faster."

Apart from being annoying, this personality did not actually have any actual impact on his body. It was more of a psychological pressure. He always thought that his mental pollution exceeded the warning line, so a strange thing was born.

Exceeding the warning line means death, so he is under great psychological pressure. Mental disorders are more terrifying than cancer in this world. Cancer can be treated, but mental pollution is incurable.

Today he came here with the mentality of going to die, but the result surprised him, his mental pollution became 0.

"I suggest you better go to that place. When that person said you were going to die, he lied, but he had murderous intentions."

Ye Tingbai couldn't help complaining: "You don't need to tell me, I also know what kind of people are in the Assessment Bureau in my heart. Killing me is just like playing for fun."

In the evening, Ye Tingbai took a ride and arrived five kilometers away from the Jinxiao Building. This place was already abandoned. Because of this building, it was apparently because the tribunal bought the land, but in fact everyone knew the reason.

, it’s just that the people nearby were well fed because of the demolition money, so no one made a fuss. Let’s talk about how the second generation of demolition was made.

Ye Tingbai used his mobile phone to navigate and found this eerie building. This building has a total of 22 floors. This building was originally a public housing, which is a low-cost rental by the state. Most of the people living here are low-class people, ordinary people.

Even ordinary people disdain to live in this kind of suburbs. If it were not for work, Ye Tingbai would never know the news about such a place.

I still remember that when he got the news and was about to write it into a "fascinating" story, he was warned by his boss, saying that it was impossible to continue to follow up on this matter. If he continued to follow up, his column would be canceled. Ye Tingbai was

A salted fish, a salted fish waiting to die, he knows the key to survive in this world, to be honest, and don't ask about things you shouldn't know.

So this matter was forced to be forgotten by Ye Tingbai. He didn't care at all what the truth behind it was. Well, Ye Tingbai had his own things to do. He only wanted to investigate such a thankless matter.

Won't do it.

The first floor of Jinxiao Building is full of shops, which are privately converted ordinary houses. There are hair salons, restaurants...all kinds of life-related things. Because it is in the corridor, the light is not good.

The lighting here is not particularly good, and the lights need to be turned on even during the day.

But now the building was abandoned and there was no light. In the dark corridor, Ye Tingbai used the dim light of his mobile phone to search for the stairs deep inside.

There was an elevator, but he didn't dare to take it. It took a lifetime of courage to walk into this building.

Opposite the Jinxiao Building is a small shopping mall. Three men and two women are monitoring Ye Tingbai through the surveillance system. From the moment he entered the south of the city, he has not stopped for a moment. This world has very strong surveillance on the people, but these surveillances are not overt.

They will not be called out unless necessary. Even if a case occurs, ordinary police officers do not have the right to call them out.
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