Chapter 503: Strawberry Pizza

When Malone said this, I stared at the camera and looked again.

It turned out that the little brother who took out Meituan Takeaway was holding the pizza he brought with his left hand, holding the mobile phone in his right hand and staring at the screen with his head down, not moving.

At this time, I found out that although the Meituan brother said that he wanted to investigate the phone number, he didn't move his fingers, how can this be investigated?

And for five minutes, the other party didn't make any movement at all, and it looked very strange, like a puppet in a shopping mall.

Malone said into the telephone, "Little brother, what are you doing?" Is the investigation clear? ”

The people outside didn't answer at all, and they kept the same posture.

Malone continued: "I haven't ordered takeout, you say something, what are you doing!" ”

The takeaway guy still stood motionless, without the slightest change at all.

At this point, Ma Long also felt a little strange, so he patted the telephone at his home and said, "Is there a signal problem and I can't communicate with the outside world?" ”

I didn't have a videophone at home, but I knew how to do it, so I took the phone and listened to it.

Ma Long, who was next to me, said: "Is there a problem with the phone that is stuck, and the picture is also stuck, so it is frozen like this." ”

I shook my head and replied, "No, the phone shouldn't be stuck, I can hear the sound of the wind blowing outside, which means that I can still communicate." ”

After I finished speaking, I handed the phone back to the other party, and at the same time pointed to the camera and said: "Look at this picture, the window in the corridor is open, and as the wind blows through the window, there is a piece of plastic paper next to it, which is constantly fluttering, indicating that the camera is also normal." ”

Malone stared at the camera as I said, then picked up the phone and shouted, "Hey, I said boy, what are you doing outside?" You can hear what I say, and if I don't answer, I won't care. ”

Malone huffed and hung up the phone, and the two of us went back to the couch to continue discussing auditory hallucinations.

But the next clues are not worth investigating, according to Malone, the time of auditory hallucinations is completely unfixed, sometimes it does not appear once a day, sometimes it appears several times a day, and each time it seems to suddenly arise out of thin air in my mind.

Through the narration of the other person's mouth, I can only finish that image with my imagination.

But I'm sure the other side is in the same distress as I am, after all, it wasn't long ago that I heard an old man muttering something strange in my ear, but I couldn't find anyone.

Hearing Ma Long say this, I remembered that the voice seemed to come out of thin air in my mind, and I couldn't find any specific direction in reality.

After the two of us chatted for ten minutes, I looked at the time and got ready to go home for lunch.

So I walked to the door of my room, put on my shoes, and prepared to say goodbye to the road.

As a result, at this time, Malone suddenly stared at the phone and said, "What's the matter with that takeaway guy?" It's been more than ten minutes, and it still doesn't seem to be gone! ”

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the video phone hanging next to me, and really, just as Malone said, the takeaway guy still maintained the same movements, as if it had not changed in the past ten minutes.

I patted Malone on the shoulder, then ducked to the back of the door and said to Marlon: "Now open the door, if that kid outside wants to do something bad, the two of us will subdue that kid together!" ”

My biggest concern now is that the people out there should be burglaries.

The other party deliberately remained motionless, which made us very anxious, and the moment we opened the door, the other party suddenly rushed in to rob, and it was not impossible.

The IQ of robbers has been much higher these years, and the ways of robbery are endless, what if new methods have been developed recently?

I ducked behind the door and casually found a wine bottle from my room and held it in my hand.

Ma Long cautiously opened the door, and at this time I saw Ma Long's eyes, showing a panicked look.

After about 30 seconds, the other party did not move, and the door was already open, and he remained stiff.

I patted Malone on the shoulder worriedly and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Malone recovered from the shock and said to me, "There's no one outside! ”

At this time, I put down the bottle in my hand and went to the door, only to find that there was only such a box of pizza in front of the door, and there was no one around.

What's even more bizarre is that the video of the phone looks empty.

But both of us remember that a second before the door opened, the phone showed a Meituan takeaway guy standing at the door.

But why is this kung fu missing, it is impossible to run away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

I walked out of the door and looked down, only to find that the pizza on the floor was in the middle of the door, and I picked it up and put it on the shoe rack in my room, and opened it carefully.

At this time, it turned out that it was just an ordinary strawberry pizza.

Next to the strawberry pizza is the tracking number of the order.

And behind the order, there is such a signature, and the signature is written by Ma Long.

I said casually: "This person is a little irresponsible, I signed for you instead, just put the pizza at the door and left!" ”

When I said this, I helped the other person bring the pizza to the table.

Then I was about to leave the room, but then I noticed that Marlon was frowning, holding the slip tightly in his right hand and trembling slightly.

I walked over and kindly asked, "Are you okay, look at the way you look today, why do you feel that your health is not very good!" ”

Malone put the back of the slip in front of me.

At this time, I saw that on the back of the document, only two words were written hastily with a fountain pen.

Looking at myself, it looks a little familiar, and I always feel exactly the same font as the notebook on the table.

Before I could say this, the other party said: "It's strange, this courier writes such a font exactly like me, just like me!" ”

You must know that the handwriting between people is completely different, it is equivalent to a person's fingerprint, although there are similar places, but the exact same places do not exist.

I compared the slip on the back with the notebook on the desk, but to dispel all speculation with facts, the two fonts were basically the same from one person's hand.