I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

This is what Wang Dafu just experienced at night.

Looking back now, it is vivid.

Speaking of this, he was covered in cold sweat, and his forehead was extremely cold.

After wiping off his sweat, Tian Yin-fu continued:

"When I found out that the person squatting on the ground calling was my client—"

"I fainted."

"By the time I woke up, it was already an hour later.

"I know that although I am still alive, I have been targeted by something."

"I first asked someone to find those tricksters."

"Thinking of their protection, it should be fine."

"I didn't expect that."

"I got another call during the night."

"The number shown on it is a lover I have adopted."

"I thought she wanted to come over and be with me."

With a wry smile, Wang Dafu went on to say:

"I didn't expect that as soon as the phone was connected, the voice of the customer was still there.

"I smashed my phone."

"Stay out of the way."

"That voice still haunts me."

"It's useless to have the protection of the trickster."

It told me that after three days, I must die.

"Nobody can save me."

"I was terrified and asked how it could let me go."

"I thought it wouldn't say anything."

"But it was silent for a while, and asked me if I knew where the big sunshine boy was?

"As long as you find this person, you can let me go."

Wang Dafu wept and sighed repeatedly.

"But how could I possibly know?"

"I went to the Bureau of Conspiracy again."

"I just heard about the top ten tricksters in Jinghai."

"A strange call that will kill you in three days."

"There is also that sunny boy, who seems to be a perverted murderer."

"I don't know anyone like that at all.

"I dare not know."

Yang Shou nodded, humming.

There is not much to hear about the experience Wang Dafu told.

This is also normal.

As a powerful trickster, of course it doesn't take much effort to deal with an ordinary person.

It is difficult to guess the specific ability of the sneaky call.

Including what Wang Dafu said, seeing the client squatting on the phone in the room.

Is it real or just a phantom.

Not necessarily.

What made Yang Shou even more curious was why Guiqiu was looking for him.

"Your Bureau of Conspiracy should have more information?"

Yang Shou looked at Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng.

Song and Li looked at each other, Song Mingqiang hesitated and said:

"There are some."

"This weird call has been active for a long time."

"He deliberately let the death call spread, and set a three-day period to repeatedly create horror, so that the people who received the call were afraid.

"Afterwards, when reaping life, this fear will be taken away at the same time."

"The whole Jinghai is like a plantation where he planted fear."

"Before and after, more than 2,000 people have died at the hands of Gui Lai Dian.

Frowning slightly, Yang Shou asked:

"Then your Conspiracy Bureau has not taken action?"

"Can't the butcher's butcher's knife cut off the rules? Does it cut off the spread of death calls?"

Song Mingqiang smiled wryly and said, "It can be cut off."

"But what's the use if it's cut off?"

"The weird call is hiding on the other side of the phone."

"No matter how strong the director is, it is difficult to attack the other party through the phone."

"I can only watch him spread the death call again."

"Cut off the connection for a while, and don't know the root of the problem.

"The ability to make strange calls is too weird."

"He really looks like a creep living in a mobile phone."

"That's kind of like a mobile phone." Yang Shou thought for a while and took out the mobile phone.

"You want to ask about the cell phone?"

Song Mingqiang looked helpless, "We also thought so after we knew that the strange call was related to the mobile phone.

"But the mobile phone is not willing to cooperate at all."

"Even if we offer it as an ancestor, we don't want to say more."

"That's because you guys are too kind to him. This guy is tough but not soft." Yang Shou knocked on his phone casually, "Come out, I have something to do with you."

Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng stared wide-eyed.

"Can it come out?"

"You have to release your own weirdness and let it perceive it."

"Otherwise, there are billions of people in the entire Blue Star, and there are at least hundreds of millions of mobile phones in its prosperity.

"How can you pay attention to one person all the time?"

"Also, does this mean that you are talking about hard food or soft food?"

The two only thought Yang Shou was joking.

This tone, this attitude, doesn't seem to be looking for a meme to be weird.

More like calling a dog on call.

Even Wang Dafu had no doubts on his face.

It's not a trick sender, but you should have heard of the name of mobile phone tricks.

This is the most famous weirdness of weird times.

...asking for flowers...

It is also said on the Internet that it may also be the strongest weirdness in the weird age.

The three of them looked at Yang Shou's cell phone intently.

Although not close, I can't see clearly.

But obviously, there is no conspicuous blood red writing.

"Sure enough, it's impossible to just call the phone trick like that."

"Like barking a dog."

The three of them were a little disappointed, but they felt it was right.

But Yang Shou looked at the phone screen, speechless.

Almost invisible position.

Lines of small characters are wriggling.

[…]

【I swear I didn't mean to blame you】

[But I parasitize the mobile phone to absorb human emotions]

[including their awe]

[There are many people outside now]

【Appearing like this, a little bit of embarrassment】

..........0

【Can I kneel down for you later】

【Do you want to ask me about the tricky call】

【I like this, I can also tell you】

"What does it matter to me whether you are ashamed or not?"

"Don't you know that such small words hurt your eyes?"

Yang Shou gestured to turn off the screen, "Since that's the case, then I won't ask you."

"I don't trust you much anyway."

"I always feel that you are mysterious and full of bad water."

【Don't!】

The blood-red handwriting instantly covered the screen.

Faint blood light radiates through the screen.

In the room, the other three people were stunned.

Especially Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng.

They know more information about cell phones.

Although, most of the rumors circulating on the Internet are exaggerated.

But so far, the investigation has not found any weirdness with a higher level of weirdness than mobile phones.

Even if other memes are weird, at most, they are on the same level as mobile phone weirdness.

"Is this really possible?"

"Eat hard or soft?"

After Song Mingqiang realized it, he was ecstatic.

Once you master the tricky character of your mobile phone, you will be able to ask more questions and get more information.

This is a great thing!

He couldn't hold back his excitement, turned his back secretly, and took out the phone.

Then reached out and tapped the phone screen, deliberately making the voice low and serious:

"Come out, I have something to do."

【roll!!!!】

Scary blood.

Big exclamation point.

boom!

Song Mingqiang's cell phone blew up Ding. .