Because the fluorescent lights had returned to normal, Qian Cang saw the red landline next to the bar at a glance, he picked up the microphone and pressed the three numbers 110. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It would be nice to know the police number of the nearby district." Before connecting, Qian Cangyi said a word.

After two beeps, the voice of the police officer came.

After informing the other party of the location and other information, Qian Cangyi hung up the phone.

He turned his head and found that the junior high school student near the bar was still glued to the screen, even though something like this had happened in the Internet café, the junior high school student who was addicted to the Internet still did not react, as if the world had nothing to do with him.

Qian Cangyi gently buckled the bar counter with the back of his hand, glanced at the junior high school student again, and then turned and walked towards his seat.

is different from just now, at this time, whether it is the House of Prayer City or the special chat group of the four actors, there is a lot of news, and it is obvious that he is not the only one who has encountered strange things.

First of all, Qian Cang opened a special chat group, which is more important.

"Are you alright?" Qian Jiangyue was the first to reply.

Soon, about two minutes later, Wutong also replied, "I'm fine, it's scary, Qianjiangyue, what did you see?" ”

"I heard footsteps, a lot of footsteps, but there was no one in the room, but the noise was getting louder and louder, and I was sure that it wasn't coming from upstairs or downstairs, so I came to the living room, but the footsteps kept following me, and as I looked around, I caught a glimpse of something beside me, and finally, I finally found a way to see the ghost." Qian Jiangyue said a lot, but it also proved in disguise that he was not in danger now.

"What is it?" Sycamore asked.

"Bending down, you can see 'them' from under your crotch, or ghosts, but they are certainly different from the ghosts we imagined, at least, not ghosts with unjust debts." The description behind Qianjiangyue is somewhat unclear.

"What do you mean...... These ghosts are not for revenge, but for simple killing? Sycamore pointed this out.

"Possibly!"

At this point, the conversation between the two is over, and so far, Shili Pavilion has not sent a message in the group.

"I've got dead here." Qian Cangyi sent his message.

"You're at an Internet café?" Qianjiangyue asked.

"Yes, the way I died was very strange, I wanted to find some clues, and I was almost killed by a ghost." Qian Cangyi quickly replied.

Although the tone of these words was very flat from the screen, only Qian Cangyi himself knew how dangerous it was just now, although it had a lot to do with his own 'death'.

"It's good to survive." Qian Jiangyue also replied quickly.

Judging from the conversation between him and Wutong just now, although he didn't say that there was any danger, but combined with the situation I encountered, maybe Qianjiangyue would also die for a lifetime, as for Wutong, she didn't even say what she encountered, but this definitely doesn't mean that she didn't encounter any danger.

Qian Cang thought to himself.

"The Ten Mile Pavilion hasn't appeared yet." Qian Cangyi said what the other two had been avoiding.

Unless Shiliting, like Tranquility, is a deeply hidden actor, otherwise, from her performance in the period before the lights in taxis and Internet cafes broke down, there is no doubt that she is a pure newcomer, and there is no sense of crisis yet. However, on the other hand, Shili Pavilion should have a better chance of surviving, unless she chooses to face difficulties in the face of the unknown.

Thinking of this, Qian Cangyi smiled self-deprecatingly.

Just two seconds after Qian Cangyi's message appeared, Shiliting finally sent a message in the special chat group.

"Woo woo, it scared the hell out of me. There was hair everywhere, long and dirty. Shili Pavilion also had a crying expression at the end.

"There will be more terrible things in the future, you have to get used to it." At this time, Wutong did not choose to comfort, but chose to remind, reminding Shili Pavilion not to relax.

"Well, I see, Sister Wutong." Shiliting quickly replied to the message.

Qian Cangyi frowned and did not reply.

"Let's meet." Qian Jiangyue made a request.

"Tomorrow is fine." Sycamore said.

"Agreed!" Ten Mile Pavilion also supports.

"That's all for now." Qian Cangyi did not object.

In fact, he was worried about one thing, if the ghosts were based on the number of people, would the meeting of the four people cause these ghosts to gather together, thus producing a superimposed effect, so that the danger would increase dramatically.

"If you look at the House of Prayer, you might find something." Qian Jiangyue's news also announced the temporary end of the chat between the four people.

Qian Cang looked back, everyone was quiet, the woman was still unconscious, the network administrator was still vomiting, although she couldn't vomit anything, and the junior high school student, although he couldn't see it from his current position, could guess that the other party must be playing an online game.

Click on the chat group of the House of Prayer City, and the news inside has exploded.

All the people are at anonymous, but there is no blue, in other words, there is no such person in the group.

At this time, the group members recalled what the group leader said at that time and realized the importance of the matter.

"Really? I was bored and didn't reply, did you really see the ghost? Alas, I knew I could see ghosts, and I replied anonymously, maybe how fun it is! ”

"Do you think we're joking? I almost thought I was going to die! ”

"Maybe you joined forces to deceive us, it's just the Internet, who knows if it's the truth or a lie, and there's no way to prove it, anyway, I don't believe there are ghosts in this world."

"You don't believe it, why didn't you come back three days ago? Now it's interesting to talk big here again, isn't it? ”

"I don't believe the ghost wants to go back, really."

The messages in the House of Prayer kept rolling, and the fastest time reached a speed of 100 messages a minute.

There are different positions, different theories, these arguments are meaningless, the most important thing now is to let the rest of the people who have also encountered ghosts appear, in this danger, it is impossible for no one to die, if the deceased can be identified, there is no doubt that the existence of ghosts is proven.

Qian Cang thought to himself.

As soon as this thought appeared, someone on the screen began to rattle, and he glanced at the nickname, it was Qian Jiangyue.

"This guy ......," Qian Cangyi whispered.

At this time, a siren sounded outside the Internet café, and in less than ten seconds, a police officer walked into the Internet café.

"Is there someone here who reported the crime?" The policeman is not tall, about 1.7 meters.

At this time, another policeman walked in, and although he was about the same height as the previous one, he was much stronger.

"Yes." Qian Cangyi stood up.

"Where are the dead?" As soon as the policeman asked, he covered his nose, "Why is it so strong!" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, go in and have a look." Police officer Zhuang walked over.