Wang Jian stared at the name on the phone screen blankly, his hands trembling slightly, and his face was full of disbelief.
"What's wrong?
Hurry up and pick up.
If you don't pick up someone else, you'll die."
Monkey said, stretching his head.
Ying Lanlan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why do I have to do everything with you?
I can just eat your hotpot quietly."
"Yes, yes."
Monkey nodded quickly.
Qin Yue'er saw that Wang Jian looked wrong, she looked at Wang Jian and whispered: "What's wrong?"
Wang Jian nodded and shook his head.
Then he reacted and was about to answer the call.
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest had already hung up the phone.
You have to call him quickly, Wang Jian thought to himself.
He quickly dialed the old Taoist priest's number.
As soon as he put it to his ear, the call came: Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable.
"beryou" Wang Jian's face was filled with disbelief.
He murmured: "Impossible, impossible, it's an empty number.
Why did he call him just now?"
Wang Jian picked up the phone and took a look.
At this time, a text message was sent.
Wang Jian opened the text message and saw that it was from an old Taoist priest.
There were only three words on it: Come and save me.
For a moment, Wang Jian's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong, so he dialed again, but the result was the same prompt as before.
It couldn't be an empty number.
If it was an empty number, why could he call him and send him text messages?
Could it be that his phone was broken?
Wang Jian thought to himself.
Thinking of this, he said to Qin Yue'er: " Lend me your cell phone and I'll make a call."
Qin Yue'er looked at Wang Jian with a puzzled face.
She handed the phone to Wang Jian.
Wang Jian picked up Qin Yue'er's phone and dialed the old Taoist number again.
We must get through it, we must "Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable" Suddenly, Wang Jian's face turned pale and he murmured: "Why is this happening?"
"Ajian, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Yue'er asked.
Wang Jian shook his head and said, "I'm leaving now.
I'm a little dizzy.
Go home and take a nap.
You guys can eat slowly."
"I'll go back with you."
Qin Yue'er stood up and said.
Wang Jian waved his hand: "Goodbye, I'm leaving first.
You go home and be safe.
See you tomorrow."
He said and ran towards the outside of the hot pot restaurant.
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Looking at Wang Jian's figure, a trace of sadness flashed across Qin Yue'er's face, and she thought to herself, what's wrong with A Jian these days?
He seems different from before.
He seems to have changed a lot.
"Don't look at it.
His face does seem uncomfortable."
Ying Lanlan said to Qin Yue'er, "Maybe he doesn't want you to worry."
Qin Yue'er was startled, then nodded without saying anything.
Ying Lanlan changed the topic and said: "Haha, yesterday my father said that I fell asleep at the school gate, and he took me home directly.
I didn't know at all.
I only remember that I was with my father in the hospital yesterday morning.
"Why did you go to school again at noon?"
Wang Jian ran all the way to a park.
What he didn't notice was that this park was exactly that Nanhu Park.
"Ah" Wang Jian roared at Nanhu.
At this time, there was no one on the edge of Nanhu, and it seemed very peaceful.
The ice on the lake had melted, and the water was calm with no ripples, giving people a strange feeling.
What should I do, what should I do?
Why is his number empty when I call him?
Why can he call me?
Why?
Wang Jian sat by the lake, took out his phone again, opened the text message and read it.
The three words "old Taoist sender" on the screen were so dazzling and abrupt to Wang Jian that Wang Jian discovered something was wrong, that is, the date of this message was wrong.
I saw that the date above turned out to be December 23, 20xx, and it turned out to be a text message from two years ago.
For a moment, Wang Jian's mind went blank.
His eyes were fixed on the date on the screen of his mobile phone, his face full of disbelief.
At this time, what he didn't notice was that the Nanhu Lake in front of him slowly changed.
The sky slowly became gloomy, and the surrounding scenery began to slowly blur until it was invisible at all.
The entire South Lake disappeared and was replaced by an abandoned building.
There is a rusty sign hanging in front of the gate of the abandoned building.
The font of the sign is Jiangnan Third People's Hospital.
The red cross above is so eye-catching.
A pale face stretched out from the door, glanced at Wang Jian and then quickly retracted.
The phone lit up again, this time it was the old Taoist priest calling.
A hint of surprise flashed across Wang Jian's face and he answered the call.
"Hey, is this grandpa?"
Wang Jian asked anxiously.
"Oh, help me."
Ouyang Qiqi's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"No, Qiqi, I will fight with you."
This was the voice of the old Taoist priest.
Then there was no sound on the phone, and then there was a beep of hang up.
"Hey, hey."
Wang Jian's whole face twitched.
He looked at the call history details on his phone.
Sure enough, like the previous text message, this call was also made on December 23, two years ago.
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The phone call from two years ago was only connected now.
Is this possible?
The voices of the old Taoist priest and Ouyang Qiqi on the phone kept echoing in Wang Jian's ears.
Wang Jian covered his head, his face full of pain, and murmured: "Why on earth is this?"
"Because of their obsession."
A faint voice reached Wang Jian's ears.
In an instant, Wang Jian raised his head fiercely.
The scene around him had changed.
He was surrounded by a vast expanse of white.
He couldn't see anything, not even under his feet.
Wang Jian's first thought was that he had entered an illusion created by a ghost.
He took out a corpse whip and said with a cold face: "I say three times, if you don't let me out, I will tell you about this illusion."
Destroy it and make your soul fly away.”
"My soul is gone, which means you are going to lose your soul too."
Youyou's voice sounded again, and a faint shadow came out of the white mist.
When Wang Jian saw the true face of the figure, he couldn't help but shudder.
It turned out that the figure looked exactly like him, and the figure also held something in his hand, which was a whipping ruler.
"Don't turn into me."
Wang Jian said coldly.
"I am you and you are me.
I have not transformed you.
I know everything about you.
I am the part of your personality that is full of wisdom and evil."
Wang Jian didn't speak.
He began to retreat slowly and muttered to himself.
"Don't use forbidden techniques.
If I die, you will die too.
I just want to tell you that the call from the old Taoist priest came two years ago, but you didn't receive it two years ago.
I can only say that they may be dead. , this is a ghost call formed by their obsession”: