November 21, at 15:10, Linyi, Sunshine Adolescent Behavior Correction Center.

After a twenty-minute "initial treatment", Zilin said goodbye to his "parents" in tears, and was then carried by two strong men and threw them into a single room, probably a confinement room.

The room was empty, except for the squat toilet in the corner and a roll of web paper placed on the ground, there was not even a light bulb, nor an external window; the only light source in the room was a small window above the door, through the iron fence of the window, you could see some lights in the corridor.

Zilin was imprisoned for several hours in this single room, and no one cared about it; he undoubtedly missed the supper, and it was hard to say whether he had missed the night snack.

In short, it was not until that night that the lights in the corridor outside the door were automatically adjusted to the "Light Light Mode" that a "house supervisor" who was full of wine and smelled of alcohol opened the door of the room.

It was a burly man in a white uniform with the name of the center; without knocking on the door or saying hello, he opened the electronic door with his fingerprints and walked in swagger.

His expression and behavior are proclaiming...he brings neither politeness nor respect.

However, he brought some things.

"Switch it." The housekeeper said, throwing a camouflage uniform to the ground.

His words are undoubtedly an order, not a negotiation.

After hearing this, Zilin didn't say anything, because he wanted to give others the impression that he was an ordinary boy who had been sent by electricity during the day. So when he finished speaking, he honestly picked up the clothes on the ground and started changing without saying a word.

As I said, the room was empty, so naturally there was no privacy. Zilin could only take off his shorts in front of the wardrobe, and then put on the clothes given by the other party.

And the wardens stared at Zilin without any hesitation and watched him change his clothes; his eyes were filled with a little disgust and impatientness.

Obviously, this wardrobe supervisor is not very interested in watching boys change clothes. If it is a girl, it would be a different matter... However, this is not the point; the point is that even if he doesn't want to see, he still has to stare, because there have been more than once "someone attacks on him from behind when the wardrobe supervisor turns around". For his own safety, in this "one-on-one" situation, he dare not take it lightly.

"Give me your clothes, come out and stand up." After Zilin changed into the camouflage uniform, the wardens issued the next order.

When Zilin heard this, he still didn't make a sound. He just lowered his head slightly, handed the clothes he had changed to the other party, and then walked out and came to the corridor.

At this point, the vigilance of the prisoner was slightly lowered; although their prisoner would not consider the more fantasy assumptions of "he hid something in his body" or "he hid a bunch of information on his body through tattoos", they would still be wary of something like "sharp objects like blades hidden in their clothes"... for the reason, of course, it was because of similar situations before.

"Your clothes will be put together with your belongings, and will be returned to you when you are discharged from the hospital." After Zilin stood down, the wardrobe stood behind him and said in a regular tone. While saying this, he shook the clothes in his hand a few times to confirm whether there was anything hidden inside.

To be honest, Zilin is the one who is impatient with these trivial matters; like this, Zilin must have arranged it perfectly before the action.

The personal belongings he took away when he was "in hospitalized" in the afternoon, including the set of clothes he had just taken away, were all prepared two weeks ago: inferior clothing and wallets bought in affordable online stores, new smartphones, low-end I-PEN, etc.

Not only did he buy these things in advance, he also made them all look "used in old ways"; he also invaded the database of the e-commerce platform through hackers and modified the information such as the "purchase date" and "consignee" of those products.

Even the applications on that mobile phone were carefully selected, and they installed a bunch of the most popular popular applications and games among teenagers today. Each application was forged with detailed usage traces. Even if someone cracked the password for viewing, there was no abnormality.

As for the "parents" he hired, after sending him to the center, they immediately boarded a flight from Long County to Southern Cross County. They were of use in another "bureau" in Zilin.

Let me put it this way, even if the prison guard in front of me is replaced by a prison guard and the environment is replaced by a high-security federal prison, Zilin's lurking will not be exposed this time...at least not in the short term.

"Oh." A second later, Zilin responded softly to the words of the servant in case that his constant silence would anger the other party or cause doubts.

After shaking his clothes, the chamber supervisor raised his hand and signaled Zi to go ahead: "Go forward."

"Where are you going?" Zilin knew the other party's work process, but he had to pretend that he didn't know.

"Just go forward, I will ask you to stop when you get to the place." The House Superintendent said coldly.

This is also one of the rules here. When only one housekeeper is present and the movements of the "patient" are not restricted, the housekeeper must walk behind the patient.

In this way, Zilin walked through the corridor, climbed the steps, passed two electronic doors that had to be opened by the chamber supervisor, and finally arrived at the door of a dormitory.

After arriving at the destination, the housekeeper scanned his fingerprint on the touch screen, opened the door of the room, and signaled that he would go in. When the latter walked into the house, the housekeeper left a sentence: "This is your room. Get up at 6 o'clock every morning and finish washing and preparing to get together within half an hour." Then he closed the door and left.

There are lights in this dormitory, but because the lights are turned off at this time, the lights have been turned off and there are no switches in the room.

Fortunately, there are windows in the house. Although there is a layer of intertwined iron net between the inside and outside of the window glass, this does not prevent the moonlight from shining in.

Under the moonlight, vague outlines the scene in the room.

This is a double room, not a bunk bed, two beds are placed parallel to both sides of the house; when Zi came in, there was already someone on one of the beds; looking at the person's posture, Zi should have fallen asleep before entering the house, but when he came in just now, he woke up the other party.

"You're new..." The man muttered at Zilin in the dark, and before he could reply, he sighed and continued, "Oh... Let's go to bed quickly, I'll say something tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned over, covered himself with a quilt, and continued to fall asleep.

Zi Lin in the darkness showed a smile, but he instantly restrained him.

Two seconds later, Zilin moved his neck twice, walked to the empty bed, and lay down on it.

Then, I began to think...

He won't sleep.

Not tonight, not tonight.

He has never slept since he could remember.

He doesn't need sleep, and he can't fall asleep either.

For ordinary people, this may be a terrible experience that can drive people crazy, but Zilin thinks it is good - he is more willing to use this time to think than spending one-third or even more of his life on sleep.

When others finish their day of work and life and let their brains rest moderately, Zilin is sorting out memories, reviewing details, classifying various information, and presuming and imagining everything that is about to happen or may happen in the future.

This is like a meditation training performed by athletes in confrontational sports, but the meditation of Zilin is not aimed at "a certain game", but a larger situation.

"There are six hospital staff members I have seen during the day. The one I just sent me here is also among them, plus the BOY next to me... The seven people I have seen so far have been recorded in known information.

“However…this doesn’t prove anything…

"'Facialless' can be disguised as anyone. Not only facial features, but also height, body shape, voice, gender, and fingerprints can be changed. It is impossible to identify them in a short period of contact.

"But since the information of 'that person' shows that he is here, he must be there; as long as he and I are in the same place, I will definitely be able to pull it out. Now all I need is patience, acting, and... a little bit of luck."

Zilin has been involved in this Internet Ring Center this time, and there are two things to be completed. Finding "faceless" is just one of them, and the other plan will be carried out simultaneously, but if you want to talk about variables and difficulty, this first thing is still more troublesome.

He closed his eyes like this, pretending to sleep, and thought, and an hour passed without realizing it.

An hour later, to be precise, it was midnight... Suddenly, Zilin opened a gap in his eyes.

At this moment, he knew very well that a figure was already standing by his bed and... staring at him.

"No..." Since Zilin was lying sideways facing the wall, even if he opened his eyes, he didn't have to worry about seeing him from the other party's angle. "Even if you don't use your eyes to see it, I can still know anything about it within ten meters of the radius... But this person... can come to me quietly?"

As he thought, the figure had already taken action.

But the shadow slowly bent down, leaned down, and tightened his face to Zilin's head.

Just at this moment, the dark clouds outside the window covered the moon, and the room suddenly became so dark that it was so dark that it was impossible to see the five fingers.

In the darkness, there was a voice, a woman's voice, which was so small that only Zilin could hear, and said in his ear: "He is my prey, and I found it first. If you still understand some rules, you will leave tomorrow, otherwise... I will change the time, change the way... and come to you again."

When the last word "you" was introduced into Zi Lin's ears, the figure also disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the moonlight came through the window again.

Zilin turned over and looked back... the boy on the opposite side was still sleeping soundly. Except for him and himself, there was no one else in the room.

In the night sky outside the window, there are a few cold stars hanging, and the moon is slanted. Looking around, where are there any black clouds that can cover the moon?

Everything just now seemed like a short nightmare.

But Zilin never dreams.
Chapter completed!