In order to let Zhou Yanfeng explain what happened, the three of them went to Qiren's bubble tea shop with him. Deng Yuhao asked Qi Ren to find them a more secluded corner, ordered four cups of coffee, and Zhou Yanfeng told the three of them.

It turned out that when the student president received Feng Junyi's invitation, he was not very interested, and one day when he was chatting in the office, when he talked about it, Zhuo Ying proposed to let everyone come and play "Eighteen Floors of the Phone" together, and told everyone some legends about this game, at that time they just had eleven people, but the number of people playing this game must be four, eight, twelve, more than one or less is not enough, so everyone quickly thought of letting Feng Junyi participate together.

"There is one thing that I have always thought is strange, when Zhuo Ying saw Feng Junyi, her eyes seemed to be very solemn, I thought they knew each other, but I asked Feng Junyi, and he said that he had never seen it before, and now that I think about it, how could someone print leaflets to promote such a thing?" Zhou Yanfeng said.

"Isn't Feng Junyi a member of your student union?" Li Tao asked.

"No, I don't know where he came from, anyway, there really seems to be something wrong with that game, I have a feeling that Miao Xin and they will never come back."

Zhou Yanfeng's words were exactly what the three of them were most worried about, but now it seemed that at least one person was still alive, but now it seemed that everything was pointing to Feng Junyi.

"The school said that among the people who went to the internship this time, is there Feng Junyi?" Deng Yuhao asked.

"No, they're all members of the student council." Zhou Yanfeng said.

"That's right, let's assume that the school knows that something happened to them, and it's very likely that they saw something like a corpse, so they made up a lie that those people went to the internship, so that everyone could slowly forget about it, then the published list must be those who have been killed, but the school doesn't know that there is a person named Feng Junyi, that is, they probably didn't find this person's body or anything." Deng Yuhao said.

"Yes, then the nine people who were playing on the 'eighteenth floor of the phone' that day had an accident, but this Feng Junyi has no news, and he is likely to be still here." Li Tao said.

"Feng Junyi will be there?" Sima said.

"Looking for someone? Why don't you ask me? Qi Ren suddenly appeared behind Sima.

"Do you know that person named Feng Junyi?" Deng Yuhao asked.

"Eh, do you need me to know you? As long as I spread a message here, I don't know how many people will help me find it, wait, watch me. After speaking, Qi Ren confidently walked to the bar, picked up a microphone, and said loudly: "Girls and boys, just now there was a poor girl who wanted me to find her boyfriend...... Well, this poor, beautiful, innocent, girl will die of grief, any of you friends know of a young man named Feng Junyi, please come to the bar immediately to report, anyone who provides reliable information on everything, can bring an MM to our bubble tea shop to enjoy a day of free drinks. Qi Ren can be said to be full of affection, which makes Deng Yuhao suspect that he is a lonely drama actor. What I didn't expect was that someone in the store immediately said: "Brother Ren, Feng Junyi is a third-year talent in e-commerce, and now it is estimated that he is using his computer to fish for crushes in the dormitory of Sixteen Houses 115, and the free milk tea is not needed, and the fifty yuan I owe you will be eliminated." ”

Qi Ren threw a wink at Deng Yuhao and them, and Deng Yuhao also gave him a thumbs up, but at this time, Zhou Yanfeng's expression froze.

"Are you alright?" Li Tao asked.

Zhou Yanfeng raised his head and said, "If Feng Junyi lives in sixteen quarters and one hundred and fifty, then it proves that my suspicion is correct, because it is also Zhuo Ying's bedroom." ”

With deep puzzlement, Zhou Yanfeng followed the three of them to the Sixteenth House, he wanted to know why Zhuo Ying was a stranger to his roommate at that time, and whether there was any conflict between them?

The question is the same as the door of the 115 bedroom, which can't be knocked on.

"Maybe he's not here." Li Tao said. The three of them were very disappointed and ready to leave, but Zhou Yanfeng grabbed the door panel with his feet like crazy and said: "Zhuo Ying, get out of here, Lao Tzu knows that you are inside, what do you have to tell me clearly." It may be that he doesn't have the explosiveness of Deng Yuhao, so the door has never been kicked.

When, Deng Yuhao wanted to stop him, but the light suddenly turned on in the crack of the door, and then, a boy in a white coat slowly unscrewed the door, and then walked back to the bedroom and sat down weakly. Zhou Yanfeng was the first to rush in and grab him and say, "Don't you know Feng Junyi?" Say, what the hell is going on? Where is Feng Junyi? ”

Zhuo Ying kept making trouble with her long hair, and said with an uneasy expression: "Don't ask, you didn't participate in that game, and everything has nothing to do with you." ”

Deng Yuhao stepped forward and said, "I think you know that this matter involves human life, please tell us, where is Feng Junyi?" How are those people in the student council now? ”

"Who are you?" Zhuo Ying asked coldly.

Deng Yuhao suppressed his anger and said, "Human life is at stake, I don't want to talk nonsense with you." ”

Zhuo Ying suddenly laughed, "Human life is at stake, hahaha...... It's all dead and people's lives are at stake, haha......"

"What do you say? You mean the president, they really ......," Zhou Yanfeng said.

At this time, Zhuo Ying suddenly broke free of Zhou Yanfeng's hand and ran to a corner of the room to kneel, trembling to the ground and said: "Please, don't let me die, don't let me die, I promise you, I promise you everything......"

The four of them walked over to take a look, only to find that Zhuo Ying was talking to a tattered phone. Looking at Zhuo Ying's expression again, it is no different from a madman. Suddenly he got up again, and scurried about the room, uttering two miserable cries from time to time. Seeing that he was about to go crazy, Sima stretched out his right thumb and pressed it on Zhuo Ying's eyebrows and two places, and Zhuo Ying immediately collapsed to the ground.

"What's going on with him?" Zhou Yanfeng said.

"He almost went crazy just now, and now I shook his heart, and he will wake up soon." Zhou Yanfeng couldn't understand what Sima said, this person named Sima was like a warlock, and Deng Yuhao and Li Tao didn't feel strange at all, who are these people?

Sure enough, Zhuo Ying woke up from the bed not long after, and his slightly opened eyes were much clearer, and when he looked at Zhou Yanfeng again, he showed a little guilt.

"Zhuo Ying, the matter is really urgent, Miao Xin may not be dead now, we have to know what happened." Sima said calmly.

"We're best friends, what can't we talk about? Zhuo Ying, speak quickly. Zhou Yanfeng's tears were about to fall.

Zhuo Ying sighed: "Zhou Yanfeng, it's me who is useless, it's that I'm afraid of death, and everything is my fault." This surprised everyone very much, what happened to Zhuo Ying?

…………

It was late one night two weeks ago, Zhuo Ying was so worried about the student union that he wanted to go outside the dormitory to get some air, he lived on the ground floor, and at the end of the corridor was the dormitory door.

The corridor was quiet and refreshing, and Zhuo Ying felt that it would be much better to walk back and forth here. Usually he will walk back and forth on the road of dozens of meters three times, and over the years, it has become a habit. When she walked to the glass door for the first time, Zhuo Ying paused for a moment to see that the lights in the administrator's room had been extinguished, and then took out a cigarette. After taking two puffs, he was ready to continue walking. At this time, Zhuo Ying heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, as if they were coming this way. He hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt and waited to see which student returned late, but after thinking about the footsteps for a long time, Zhuo Ying didn't see a figure, so he put his face on the glass door to look at the situation outside, and at this time, the footsteps were gone.

Zhuo Ying shook her head and continued to walk to the other end of the corridor.

But when he walked back to the gate again, the sound of real footsteps sounded again. Who's playing with themselves, right? Zhuo Ying once again put her face against the door and looked out. Through the thick glass, the outside world was extremely dark, but at this time the footsteps were gone. The quietness around made Zhuo Ying feel uncomfortable, and when she looked upstairs, she always felt a little weird.

Forget it, let's go back to sleep. Thinking of this, Zhuo Ying returned to the door of the dormitory. Suddenly, there was a rattling sound from the dormitory door on the right, and Zhuo Ying saw that a glass door had opened by itself, and the slow and complaining voice looked particularly gloomy against the backdrop of the night. After hesitating for a long time, Zhuo Ying's hand on the bedroom door was still put down, and he decided to go and see why the glass door opened by itself, did the administrator forget to lock the door?

The dim street lamp made Zhuo Ying's shadow print on the open glass door, and he always felt that it didn't look like himself as he walked slowly. In just a dozen meters, it took Zhuo Ying a long time to finish, and when he saw that there was no one around, his hanging heart relaxed. In the center of the glass door is a concealed lock that closes automatically. Zhuo Ying thought that she would do a good thing for the administrator, so she gently closed the door. But just when he turned around, a short boy with a pale face and a velvet coat appeared in front of him, and Zhuo Ying, who was stiff all over, noticed that his eyes were actually gray, and he was staring at himself so coldly, lifeless.

"Where is this?" The boy said softly.

At this time, Zhuo Ying realized that he didn't seem to be able to see anything, and his gray eyes looked up and down, left and right. Zhuo Ying, who wanted to quietly move her steps to leave, was grabbed by the boy's cold hand as soon as she turned around, and a chill immediately hit her heart, and the table Ying knew how small her courage was, and she didn't even have the strength to shout at the moment.

"I ask you where is this?" The boy's other hand wrapped tightly around the velvet coat on his body.

"Nan Song Vocational High School ......" Zhuo Ying didn't know why he answered, he was afraid that if he didn't speak, this boy would suddenly become a terrifying appearance in front of him, although the current appearance is not much better, but after all, it is still a human face, compared to the horror scenes of those ghost movies on TV, it is still much better.

The boy suddenly laughed, and when he grinned, Zhuo Ying saw his pitch-black sharp teeth, and there was still a yellow liquid sticking to them slowly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Finally escaped, in that case, I'll give you this thing." The boy said as he pulled something out of his velvet jacket. Zhuo Ying didn't expect it to be an old phone. The black bottom of the seat and the turning button mechanism all indicate that this is something from the Republic of China, is he just a madman?

Zhuo Ying couldn't control her hands, and actually took the phone. The boy said, "If you want to live a little longer in the yang world, then use this phone, as long as you dial 'one' and 'eight' twenty-four times, you will get what you want." ”

Zhuo Ying kept staring at the phone in her hand, and when she came back to her senses, the strange person was gone, and the glass door that she had closed just now was actually opened again. With a frightened face, he was about to close the door again, but the phone in his hand rang.

"Ah!!h

With an exclamation, Zhuo Ying sat up from the bed, which startled Feng Junyi, who was still getting dressed.

"What are you doing?" Feng Junyi said.

Thinking that it was all a nightmare for herself just now, Zhuo Ying replied: "It's nothing, it's just a dream." But his right hand was in the quilt A cold thing, looking down, Zhuo Ying immediately covered it again.

"It's really ...... for such a big person to have nightmares and scream," Feng Junyi said to himself, but Zhuo Ying on the top bunk didn't listen to it at all.

"Junyi, help me ask the teacher for a leave of absence today." Zhuo Ying said.

"Hey, you kid has a nightmare and you have to ask for leave, forget it, I'll help you out." After speaking, Feng Junyi walked out the door.

As soon as she heard the door close, Zhuo Ying took the thing out of the quilt. The black appearance was the same as in the dream, and the old phone was lying quietly in front of Zhuo Ying like a devil.

Isn't last night's incident a dream, how could it be? Sitting in the chair, Zhuo Ying's gaze did not leave the phone for a minute. He remembered what the man had said to himself, twenty-four one, eight. Could there really be such a thing? No way, this thing can't even answer the phone line, how can it make a call? The white button stared at Zhuo Ying like an eye, and after a long time, the index finger of Zhuo Ying's right hand was actually placed on the "one" button.

"Impossible, impossible to dial ......" Zhuo Ying whispered while dialing the number repeatedly.

When the twenty-four dials were over, Zhuo Ying was still for a few seconds, but nothing happened. Zhuo Ying, who was released from the cage of fear, finally let out a sigh of relief, smiled and prepared to throw away this strange call. But just as he got up, a dark bell rang.

A drop of cold sweat slowly fell from Zhuo Ying's forehead, and as the bell became louder and louder, Zhuo Ying's nerves gradually collapsed.