Chapter 264: Unknown Visitor
I didn't believe it when I heard this, but it was clear that at the end of the show, there was such a girl who called me, and I was already connected at that time.
How could it not be found now?
In addition, the company's background management is still very strict, whenever there is a call in, there will be a detailed record, and as a double insurance, the first insurance is a special person to record the approximate content of each call.
Another type of insurance is that the phone itself has an automatic mechanical recording function.
When I got this answer, I immediately turned on my computer and after some research, it turned out that the last call was probably the penultimate minute after the ad ended.
I frowned and said to the employee next to me, "That's weird, is there a bug in your system, and didn't you see that I answered the phone at the last minute when the ad ended?"
The employee nodded and replied, "Of course I did, but you didn't seem to say anything and hung up."
This is exactly what I said, but why can't I find that girl's record, and what is the reason why the girl named Xiaoxue called me at the end?
When I think about it, I don't think it's necessary to keep pursuing this issue, after all, I'm just here to work for the other party.
When Zhang Chong comes back, then I won't be hosting work in the TV station.
When I thought about it, I felt a little hungry, and it was time to get off work, so I decided to go out for a late night snack.
If you are in the horror broadcasting industry, every time you get off work, it is basically at two o'clock in the middle of the night, at this point in time, basically the regular restaurant has already closed, and the only thing that can solve the problem of stomach food and clothing is a small barbecue restaurant on the side of the road.
Small barbecue restaurants like this can be commonplace in any city in the Northeast, or everywhere, and there are no complicated procedures to open a store, as long as there is such a stove and a stall on the side of the road, even if the store is opened.
If you think it's small, you can pitch a tent, but there are very few street stalls in seasons like winter, and if you do, you have to do it normally, otherwise there will be no customers eating in the cold wind.
On my way home, I saw a blue tent with flames and a smell of fire.
My stomach was rumbling, and when I asked him about the smell, my index finger immediately moved, and I walked over slowly.
When I opened the tent, I saw that there was no fighting, but the flames on the stove were still skewering around, and the ten skewers of mutton on the stove were making a clattering sound.
Seeing this, I drooled even more.
I looked left and right, and since the boss wasn't there, I would just grill it myself.
Anyway, the ingredients are placed on the street.
I took a few skewers of grilled squid and put them on the iron plate, but at this time, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with the squid, and there seemed to be blood flowing out of the squid while grilling it.
I suspected that something was wrong, so I immediately picked it up and threw it in the trash can, and at the same time I heard the sound of a baby crying in the trash can.
I frowned and slowly pulled the trash can open.
At this moment, I suddenly found that there was such a small child in the garbage can, the child was seriously injured, and he looked like he was one or two years old.
The other party's arm didn't know what the reason was, and the blood was cut off by Qi Brush, and it kept pouring out.
Seeing this, I immediately reached out and tried to pull the child out, but then I realized that if I touched the child, the child seemed to be unable to breathe, and his face turned purple.
Seeing this, I didn't dare to continue to act, after all, I am not a professional doctor, and I am afraid that if I accidentally kill this child, it will be even worse.
I was ready to call the police, but when I opened my wallet, I suddenly found that I didn't have a phone with me.
In desperation, I had no choice but to go to the nearest public security bureau to report to the police, and at this point in time, many police officers had already left work for the week, leaving only two or three officers on duty.
They were already in a lethargic state.
I opened the door and walked in, and told a small policeman about the incident, but the policeman immediately noticed the seriousness of the matter and immediately drove me back to the barbecue stall in a police car.
But the problem is that when I came here, I found that the barbecue stand was gone, and the trash can was nowhere to be found.
What's even more bizarre is that this place is actually occupied by a row of bicycle parking lanes.
There are also a lot of bicycles lined up on it, and among them, these executions don't belong to anyone, and it's exactly the kind of spinning bike that anyone can ride by scanning the code.
After getting out of the police car, the little policeman next to me looked at me with a questioning look and said, "What's the matter with you? Are you sure this is the barbecue stand you saw earlier?"
I nodded and confirmed, this place is definitely not mistaken.
Before I left here, I also looked at the building that was made, and behind this tent barbecue stand was a Unicom company.
And directly in front of it are the courts of the coastal cities.
Both of these experiences are unique to coastal cities and can be said to be iconic buildings, so I can tell that I am absolutely not misrepresented.
The little policeman glared at me and said, "This location has always been a bicycle parking lot, where do you see a barbecue stand?"
Hearing what the little policeman said, I also felt that this was the case, and the question was that I definitely didn't remember the wrong way, why did the barbecue stand disappear from before? I remember that there were still lamb skewers.
In the end, the two of us symbolically looked around, and sure enough, there was no reality at all, until when we parted, the little policeman warned me not to call the police without incident.
Basically, the other party completely regarded me as vexatious.
Since it was a farce, I had to go home, but I still couldn't understand why the barbecue restaurant had become a bicycle parking lot.
But it wasn't over yet, and after a good night's sleep, the next day was safe and sound.
Wang Ruohan and I walked around the street for a day, and when we got home, we saw an aunt in her 50s standing in front of my building, looking at us with a fierce face.