Bang, the door closed.
"You... Brother Su, who is this, and what happened to her?"
Zhong Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Su, full of confusion, as he placed a skinny woman on a chair. Her dry, tangled hair covered her face, clearly malnourished, wearing a large black mask, wrapped in several thick coats. Her movements were stiff, her posture strange, hinting at something peculiar from the inside out.
"I'll have a cigarette, Xinyu, you explain to Xiaoshan."
After speaking, Zhang Su took out a cigarette and walked to the window. He had seen someone peeking through the kitchen window earlier, and now taking another look, he could see, though blurred by condensation, that someone was busy inside.
"She's called Number One Program, um... you should see for yourself."
With that, Zheng Xinyu removed the program's mask, and a standard zombie face appeared before Zhong Xiaoshan.
