Chapter Seventy-Three: What Is My Remark?

Quinn looked at the phone that had been hung up, stunned.

Quinn still knows the word "crossing ......", but of course he doesn't think that this "crossing" is what he thinks is "crossing", how can anyone answer the phone when crossing?

So soon, Quinn understood the word as a kind of code, such as being stalking, stealing a car, or figuring out how to hijack the next unfortunate girl, and so on.

Thinking about it this way, Quinn felt much better.

But since there was nothing to gain, Quinn naturally made the next call.

【Pig Breeding】

Toot ~ Toot ~

After a burst of signals......

"Oh, Ziliang, I'm also crossing, I'm almost there, I'll talk about it later......"

On the opposite side was a simple-sounding voice, and when he spoke, there was a whistling wind around him, and there were two faint "hum" pig cries in it.

Speaking of this, the other side snapped and hung up the phone......

'————Shh

This Nima, can there be a normal person.

But fortunately, the call was not in vain, at least, Quinn knew that the owner of the call, that is, the guy in the white coat was called Ziliang.

Without further ado, Quinn quickly dialed the next one.

【Bartender】

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Inside the microphone, a voice sounding a laughing voice rang out.

Quinn didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"Oh, I'm playing a game here, you know, I've been very busy all this time, Chen Xiao, the white bear and the craftsman have already gone to look for you, you can go to them if you have something."

The man continued......

But Quinn's mind was completely drawn to the background sound on the phone.

In the background, it seems that a person is pleading bitterly.

"Please, it's not what I want, I throw in the towel...... Please......"

"Oh, I'm sorry, a game is a game, we have to follow the rules, you have to be the sufferer instead of your wife....."

"Seeking ......"

"Okay, stop arguing, I'm on the phone here." The man who noted the bartender said, then put the microphone to his lips again: "Oh, so be it, I'll hang up first." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Well————" Quinn pondered, "I don't understand what he meant by 'game', but from the pleading voice of the man behind him, I can tell that these people are definitely not good people, perhaps, some kind of international wanted criminals or something." ”

"Okay, one more!" Quinn muttered to herself, and although she didn't know if it would cause irreparable repercussions, it was the only thing she could do, otherwise she would have to go out with a gun and fight the group of crazy people outside the door.

So, Quinn dialed the number "Don't Call If You Don't Want to Die" again.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~"

This time, the sound took a lot longer than the previous ones, and just when Quinn thought that the other party was not there and was about to hang up the phone, suddenly, the phone was connected.

A tired woman's voice rang out.

"I can still hold on, the power of the hymn of life has weakened, and there is no need to be distracted to help ......me," the woman said, and around her, countless horrible wails could be heard, as well as the sound of flesh tearing and corpses flying.

Don't ask why you can tell from the sound what the scene is on the other side, because the sound is so bloody that almost the moment you hear it, you are in the gaze of death.

Such a terrifying sound made Quinn's brain faint, and she suddenly didn't hold the phone steady, and dropped it to the ground.

Quinn was startled, quickly stabilized his mind, and picked up the phone.

However, when she brought the microphone closer to her ear again, she heard the woman's cold voice.

"You're not the owner of the phone..... Who are you? ”

Harley Quinn buzzed and froze in place. "It's over, it's found on the other side!"

However, before Quinn could recover from the shock.

"Are you Quinn? What's wrong? On the phone, the woman's voice rang again.

"Quinn? Is this my name? Harley Quinn finally remembered at this time, and she forgot what her name was: "However, how does the other party know who I am?" I didn't speak at all, did I? She wondered.

"You let out some rapid breathing when you were surprised, and it's not hard to tell, but I don't know what happened to you, and it seems that you may have lost some of your memories now...... So I'll make a long story short, I'm not your enemy, neither is the owner of this phone, we're all your friends, my name is Sarina, the owner of the phone is called Ziliang, and your name is [Harley Quinn]......"

Sarina's voice spoke quickly and clearly, and at the same time, the brutal screams around her did not stop for a second.

"Trust me, we want to help you." In her faint voice, there was a sense of indifference that made people feel very safe.

Quinn was silent, and she reflected on her experience from waking up to this moment, and how the weirdos had behaved in the face of her.

"Could it be...... Am I really friends with those crazy people? ”

That's when it happened.

"Of course, you can not believe my words, anyway, Ziliang himself will definitely do it." The woman who called herself Sarina said again, "However, I have something I would like you to help with. ”

Quinn was confused, still immersed in the assumption that 'he turned out to be a friend of a madman', and the other party came to such a sentence coldly, but she didn't reflect it, so she subconsciously said, "What can I help you?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized what she had done and quickly covered her mouth.

"Heh, it's Quinn, then I'm relieved." Sarina continued: "Oh, could you please help me see, what is my note in Ziliang's mobile phone?" ”

Quinn didn't follow the train of thought a bit: "What kind of favor is this?" ”

He wondered, but still, the devil decided to answer the question.

She leaned closer to the microphone......

[I don't want to die...... Don't fight]

She said that for a moment, she wondered if her head was funny.

But fortunately, there was just a silence on the other side.

"Well, got it, thank you."

Sarina said coldly, and then hung up the phone.

At this moment, Ziliang's body outside the door suddenly trembled.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Xiao looked at him and asked.

"I don't know, ah, don't worry about it, hurry up and ask, when will the craftsmen arrive?"

As soon as the words fell.

"Boom!"

A bang!

The whole castle was pierced by a ray of light!