Bai Jun hung up the phone directly and cursed: "Damn it, you're crazy, what kind of bullshit takeaway call is this?"
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Zhen looked confused: "If you don't give it away, what?"
"A woman answered the phone.
I asked them what kind of food they had in the store.
She told me: head, eyes, heart, hands and feet."
Bai Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "The voice was still faint.
It’s like a ghost, it really scares me to death.”
Zhao Zhen opened his mouth wide and said with disbelief: "Damn, she really said that."
"I'm still lying to you.
If you don't believe me, just call and see for yourself.
What kind of takeaway is this?
You didn't report the wrong number, did you?"
Bai Jun said with a black line on his face.
Zhao Zhen opened the browser, clicked on the history record and said, "Let me take a look."
Bai Jun walked up to him and looked at the computer screen and said, "How come there are such advertisements for school online stores?"
"I found it.
It's this one.
Check to see if it's the number you dialed."
Zhao Zhen pointed to an advertisement and saw the title of the post: Delivery starting at 30 yuan, delivery to all dormitories of the Police Academy, 15 minutes Delivered within.
Bai Jun glanced at the number on his phone, then nodded: "Yes, that's the number.
The owner of this store must be crazy."
"I scolded him back and forth," Zhao Zhen said.
At this time, Bai Jun seemed to have discovered something.
He snatched Zhao Zhen's mouse and said, "Look at the time this post was posted.
It was December 11, 2006.
Which year was this post that you dug up?"
" In an instant, Zhao Zhen was shocked.
He really didn't notice the time just now.
He said: "This, this is a post from nine years ago."
Bai Jun waved his hand: "Don't you read the post without looking at the time?
You still asked me to call the post nine years ago.
Nine years have passed.
This store may have closed down."
As he said this, he put the post on the post and asked me to call it.
Turn it down.
The name of the person who posted the post is Lao Jin, and the content on the first floor of the post is the store address and takeaway phone number.
"Aqing Snacks, on the left side of Gate 2 of the Police Academy."
Zhao Zhen read, and then his face was full of confusion: "We have been in this school for three years, and it seems we have never seen Aqing Snacks."
"I told you it was nine years ago, you are stupid, this store is not there at all now."
"Then why is she still answering the phone?
Why is she still saying those things to scare you?
I want to call her and scold her."
Zhao Zhen took out his mobile phone and said.
A glimmer of light flashed in Bai Jun's eyes.
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He was still in shock.
The voice on the phone just now seemed to have magical control over his mind.
The fear from the heart spread throughout his body, making him feel a A cold feeling on my spine.
He continued to scroll down the post, and then his expression changed.
There were 36 replies in the entire post, but most of them were replied by the poster himself.
The previous replies were somewhat normal, but as he looked further back, his face became more and more ugly.
I saw the reply from the poster on the 20th floor, Lao Jin, as follows: I woke up this morning and my wife died.
She left with a smile.
I loved her very much.
My eight-year-old son said he wanted a mother.
In order to keep their mother and son together The two were reunited, and I picked up a knife and stabbed him in the head.
I stabbed and stabbed, and I stabbed and stabbed, and I stabbed and stabbed.
Date of reply: December 28, 2007.
Beads of sweat flowed down Bai Jun's forehead.
For a moment, all the hairs on his body stood up, his body was shaking violently, and his eyes were round.
The four words "I stab and stab" slowly changed in his eyes, from black to blood red, and then the four words twisted, as if struggling, and blood continued to flow from the four words.
The words flowed down, and the entire computer screen turned blood red.
"Ah" Bai Jun roared, then turned around and coughed violently.
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Zhen quickly put down his phone and asked with confusion on his face.
Bai Jun shook his head.
When he was staring at the screen just now, he found that he felt breathless, as if something was strangling his neck.
Zhao Zhen reached out and patted his back and said, "Did you choke or something?"
After a while, Bai Jun recovered.
He pointed at the computer screen and said, "Stop it, this post is not clean."
"I haven't called you yet.
I just replied to my girlfriend's message.
What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Zhen said in confusion: "Why is this post dirty again?"
"It's okay if you didn't hit me.
Take a look at the content of this post, squint and pay attention to the reply from the poster, Lao Jin."
Bai Jun set the post to only see the person who posted it, that is, only the poster.
Zhao Zhen started to look at it from the beginning and said with a smile: "It's just an ordinary advertisement.
There's nothing wrong with it."
As he said that, he started to look down.
In an instant, his expression changed and he whispered: "This, this boss killed his own son."
"You'll know just by looking down."
Bai Jun said with a pale face.
Zhao Zhen nodded and continued to scroll down.
I saw Lao Jin's reply on the 22nd floor: Today is the first day of my wife and son.
I have been waiting for a long time, and they are back.
My wife said she hates me, and my son hates me too.
Did I do something wrong?
I am sitting in front of the computer and posting, and the two of them are lying on top of me, making me breathless.
Reply time: January 4, 2007.
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A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhao Zhen's forehead.
His hand touching the mouse trembled slightly.
He pretended to be calm and said, "This, this poster is just joking on purpose."
Reply from Lao Jin on the 27th floor: The school has finally started to have winter vacation.
It’s time to dispose of the bodies of my wife and son.
I bought a chainsaw and prepared to dismember them.
I hid their bodies in the freezer.
Now Still fine, looking just like when he was alive.
Reply time: February 9, 2007.
A netizen on the 30th floor replied: Is the poster telling a horror story?
Reply time: February 11, 2007.
A netizen on the 31st floor replied: The original poster is so boring.
There are no Aqing snacks in front of our school.
Besides, the takeaway phone number you left cannot be reached.
Reply time: February 25, 2007.
Lao Jin on the 34th floor replied: My wife and son have been gone for two months.
I missed them very much at first.
I dismembered them and ate them, but there was still a lot of meat left.
I took their two brains.
Stayed.
If you want to eat meat, you can call me.
Reply time: February 29, 2007.
"Don't read it anymore, it's boring.
It just looks like a sticker."
Zhao Zhen said and was about to close the webpage.
At this moment, a knock on the door reached their ears.
Bai Jun whispered: "Who?"
A faint voice came in from outside the door: "Your takeout is ready, I'll deliver it to you."
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