Chapter 501: Telephone
After a while, people from the Qinghua Student Union rushed over.
However, Chen Le didn't stay to observe, but left quickly, he didn't want to get involved in something related to the white-faced ghost.
Last time, the night warned him not to touch the matter of Jin Ru's resentful hotel, Chen Le went without permission and almost hung up.
This time, it was the same, Chen Le had no doubt that the more he came into contact with the white-faced ghost, the more dangerous it became.
So, he went very decisively.
Even so, it became more and more uncomfortable.
He found that in the face of absolute strength, it was really too difficult to fight back.
The white-faced ghost is not as powerful as the visible and powerful oppression of the mausoleum keeper, she is better at giving you spiritual oppression, an invisible, breathless cruel and bloodthirsty pressure.
It's like a poisonous snake, step by step, step by step around your heart, the tighter it wraps, and you can't breathe.
What the hell is that guy trying to do?
This is Chen Le's doubt.
He didn't understand that the white-faced ghost was chasing after the people of his own clan to capture the traitor, but what purpose did he have for himself?
wasting time with yourself and not rushing to chase that person, what is it for, it must be a plan.
This question was bothered until Chen Le went down the mountain, and he finally remembered that there was another important matter.
There are cannibals not only in Qingda, but also in Kyodasa.
Thinking of this, Chen Le hurriedly ran to the campus.
When he returned to school, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening, and he could only ask Ren Yeshu for the information of the next two girls.
But the clues that can be obtained are also extremely limited, the first girl because of the relationship of going out often, I don't know when I disappeared, and I have too many friends, if you contact them one by one, you have to pull out the whole department of them.
The second one is completely opposite, living in seclusion every day, three points and one line, because it is more quiet, it can also be said to be withdrawn, and I like to read books in the library alone, resulting in fewer friends, and no one knows who she has too much contact with.
This also makes it much more difficult to investigate the disappearance case of Beijing University.
Because he had been thinking about the case, Chen Ledu politely declined the invitation of his roommate to play games all night.
But that didn't make anything more progressive.
But the next day, I unexpectedly received a call from Tang Xiaoqian.
At that time, Chen Legang had just finished breakfast in the cafeteria and was about to go to investigate near the school.
Tang Xiaoqian suddenly called.
The strange thing is that after Chen Le picked up the phone, he didn't speak for a long time.
Chen Le could only hear Tang Xiaoqian's slightly rapid breathing on the phone.
"What's wrong?...... Why don't you speak, it can't be something, right?"
According to past experience, Chen Le thought that Tang Xiaoqian had encountered something again, and she couldn't handle it, so she had to help herself, after all, her survivability outside was 0.
"Tell me what's wrong with you, why don't you speak?"
Chen Le waited for a long time before getting Tang Xiaoqian's reply.
"I've been feeling sullen lately, and I've had a bad premonition. ”
"Even if you say that, I don't know what's going on, can you use a little more materialization?"
Chen Le hopes that the other party can clearly state the facts, instead of using his sixth sense to make himself guess the riddle.
Tang Xiaoqian frowned and replied, "Oh, that's it, that's it, it's very uncomfortable." ”
Chen Le thought for a while and asked tentatively, "That...... Mean, Auntie is here?"
"No, it's not here yet, wait, why am I telling you this, you fucking pervert. ”
“......”
Chen Le was speechless, "What's wrong? ”
"I, I can't tell, I've been having a hard time lately, I've had a dream. ”
“......”
Chen Le was actually not interested in her dream at all, he was in a hurry to find clues.
But he couldn't ignore Tang Xiaoqian, and still asked along the other party's topic, "What dream?"
"I dreamed,"
Tang Xiaoqian's tone trembled when she said this, "I dreamed that someone, a person, reached out and passed through your chest, and then, and then ...... Gouge out your heart. ”
“......”
Chen Le was silent for a moment, his face froze, and he hadn't even sorted out the path of this matter.
After a long pause, he tentatively asked, "You can't watch a horror movie again last night, do you?" ”
Tang Xiaoqian replied angrily, "I don't watch horror movies." ”
Truly.
Think about it carefully, she is so timid, where does she dare to watch horror movies, she usually lies on the bed, hugs the quilt, and watches Hancheng Oba all day long.
Chen Le smiled and said, "You think too much, you may have encountered too many bad things recently, so you will have nightmares, rest more, and watch your Korean dramas." ”
"It's not a nightmare, it's like, really, real things happening right in front of my eyes, it's real. ”
"It's true, I'm dead now, so it's a dream. ”
"However, the dream was as real as it was, bloody, and I woke up in the morning covered in sweat, and I remember every scene clearly, it was terrible. ”
Chen Le smiled and said, "Dreams, it's just like the real thing, thinking about it day and dreaming at night, you don't want me to die." ”
"No, you, me, you,...... Forget it, it's better for you to die, I'm too lazy to tell you. ”
"Okay, you go and wipe your sweat first, eat something, and, remember, don't stay alone recently, not for a moment, someone must be with you, if there is no one, just call me, you know?"
“...... I don't need you to say it. ”
After Tang Xiaoqian finished speaking, she hung up Chen Le's phone angrily.
It wasn't until the blind sound of "doodoo" came from the mobile phone that Chen Le slowly put away his frozen smiling face and slowly put the mobile phone into his pocket.
It's obviously very simple, and the action of putting the phone back in the pocket has never been missed, and there is no reason to even make a mistake, but only this time, only to hear the sound of "clang", the phone did not fall back into the pocket, but fell to the ground without holding it steadily, bumped it, and then lay quietly on the cement road.
Chen Le lowered his head slightly, and found that the mobile phone was lying at his feet as if it was dead, motionless.
But I immediately felt that my analogy was quite strange, wasn't the phone originally dead?
Chen Le squatted down and wanted to pick up the phone, until he stretched out his right hand to touch the phone, only to find that his hand was trembling slightly.
"It's not old yet, it's Alzheimer's, or polio?"
Chen Le told a joke like a self-deprecating one, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.
There was a thought in his head that vaguely connected some things.
"Aren't we best friends......"
"You can't bear to refuse your sister......
"Don't get involved in this......"
"Xiaoqian, she is very special......"
“......”
It was as if there were many intricate lines, and suddenly he opened a few of them, and then joined them in a straight line, and the result was derived.
But just for a moment, it flashed away, and when I tried to sort out the thoughts again, it seemed that all the threads had been disrupted again, and I couldn't find the source of it.
Chen Le shook his head and said in his heart, "This is just a dream, I think too much, why do I always like to think crankily and think about some superfluous things." ”
Chen Le shook his head with a wry smile, and as soon as he picked up his phone, he found that it was another call......