Seeing that only one QQ above the sun was needed to buy a ghost, Xiong Lei was a little unconvinced, but he still asked, "Then how do you give me the ghost?" ”

"We have a lot of ways to choose here, such as you can choose a hostel you like, the link → on the right, of course, some special hostels will be charged. There are also economical and environmentally friendly ones, such as those that can be transmitted through electronic devices, and you can also choose to use computers, mobile phones, tablets, and other receiving tools. ”

"What if I receive it on my phone, but after a while I want to give it away?"

"In general, it is not recommended that you give it away."

"But what if I don't want to change my phone, and I think there's a ghost in my phone that's terrifying?"

"Then you have to be psychic, otherwise you won't be able to do soul transfer."

"So how do you learn to channel?"

The conversation ended at this point, and the customer service did not give any reply.

Looking at the dialog box, Xiong Lei had a feeling that time had been frozen.

He reluctantly opened QQ and sent a message to Xiaowei: "He said that he has to learn to be psychic." ”

Xiaowei's reply arrived quickly: "How to learn?" ”

"I don't know, he won't reply to me, I'll take a look at Baidu."

Under a series of searches, Xiong Lei found a person named "Zuo Yang" on Tianya, and the incident was February 20, 2005.

"If horror games can summon spirits, can they also recruit Xiaowei?"

With this belief, Xiong Lei started the first experiment:

It's about to be 12 o'clock in the evening, Xiong Lei has already prepared the mirror, fruit knife and apple, and the mobile phone has opened Xiaowei's QQ dialog box, everything is ready.

"Are you really going to peel an apple in front of a mirror?"

"Give it a try."

said so, but Xiong Lei's hand was constantly shaking, Baidu said that the apple skin could not be broken when peeling, otherwise something would happen, but Xiong Lei himself was not good at peeling apples, coupled with nervousness, it was almost a cut off.

But after the whole apple was peeled, nothing happened.

"No response, what should I do?"

"Will you try another one?"

An hour later......

"I'm going to have my hands cut off, and I've peeled so many apples, what should I do?"

"Well, then you can only eat slowly."

Xiong Lei looked at the dozen apples in front of him, feeling a little sick to his stomach, forget it, let's eat it tomorrow.

Time was pressing, Xiong Lei once again carried out a second experiment: turn off the lights and doors in the toilet, and shout three times in the mirror! Legend has it that this will see something different in the mirror.

Xiong Lei turned off the lights and doors, put his phone aside, and took a deep breath: "Xiaowei! Come out! Come out! Come out~~!! ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Bang!"

The sound of glass breaking.

Followed by.

"What a noise! Let's not let people sleep!! ”

"Wow, wow, wow, wow......" The baby's cry.

The second experiment also failed.

"I also received a QQ psychic experiment here, do you want to try it too?"

Xiaowei didn't answer, Xiong Lei still wrote according to Baidu, and used his own QQ to add his own QQ.

In the end, I found that I couldn't add it, Baidu was deceiving.

Then, on a comment with a low number of likes, it was written: It is impossible to add your own QQ directly, there are restrictions, you have to pull your QQ into the blacklist first, and then move it from the blacklist to the friends column.

It looked suspicious, but Xiong Lei still tried, and finally found that it was really added.

Looking at his QQ, Xiong Lei felt a little fresh.

If you can talk to Xiaowei yin and yang, and talk to yourself, what will happen?

"Hello"

"Hello"

The replies are as fast as the autoresponders, and they are exactly a copy of what you typed.

“……”

"Don't order it, you can try it."

"Who are you?"

"Xiaowei."

"This is my own QQ, why did you reply?"

"Your QQ? Aren't you talking to me? ”

"I added my QQ, and then talked to myself, and then you replied to me. Does that mean that the psychic has succeeded? ”

Xiaowei's news paused again, could it be that there was really no power?

You'll have to find that phone!

Xiong Lei ran all the way out of the rental house, he must find the mobile phone, it must be near the school, if it is not in the place where Xiaowei jumped off the building, it may be picked up by others.

But Xiaowei doesn't know where he is, so it's very likely that the person who picked it up will discard it again when he finds that the phone can't be used.

In this case, it is very likely that there will be a garbage bin near the school, or a place such as a waste recycling station.

Xiong Lei felt more and more that his judgment was correct, and he couldn't help but speed up again.

Crossroads.

He felt a pain in his arm.

Just stunned for a moment.

A bus sped by.

A fat middle-aged woman beside her spoke: "Young man, don't die, how dangerous this is." ”

Xiong Lei turned his head to look over, and there were elderly people around him one after another.

It's time to look at the time, it's time for aunts and uncles to buy vegetables in the morning.

And I, just now, ran all the way over, but it was as if I didn't see anything.

His arm was still bleeding from a heart-piercing pain, and his nails were digging deep into the flesh.

Not only her own hands, but also her aunt's fingers were bleeding continuously because of broken nails.

"Auntie, thank you, ah, I'm sorry."

"Young man, what's so much you can't think about, just hit the car, Auntie told you, in this world, there is no hurdle that can't be passed, you should eat and drink, sooner or later, it's not a thing."

Xiong Lei nodded "um".

Maybe it's the effect of this incident, or maybe it's just because I haven't slept all night.

Xiong Lei searched for a long time but didn't find Xiaowei's mobile phone.

When he returned to the rental house, he just felt like he was going crazy!

He turned on the computer again and sent countless messages to Xiaowei's QQ.

But none of them came back.

When he identified the corpse before, Xiong Lei was constantly blaming himself and complaining to himself, if he hadn't left that day, if he had continued to follow Xiaowei that day, would all this not have happened.

But now, the loss is regained, and the gain is lost.

This feeling is so uncomfortable!

Too! Difficult! Accept! Finish!

A few weeks later.

Xiong Lei moved.

"Master, just help me stop at the door of No. 44."

Xiong Lei got out of the van, his things were so small that he didn't need a moving company at all, so he borrowed a van from the small shop that delivered water in the community before.

After the car stopped, he and the owner of the car moved the things upstairs little by little.