Bai Yanliang sat quietly in the courtyard, with a medical book borrowed from Gao Fei on the stone table.

Edgar Allan Poe was napping on his lap, and the wounds on his body were almost healed, after all, half a month had passed since the headless case.

In the end, Bai Yanliang didn't care too much about how the case was closed, the murderer was dead, and there was no evidence that this case was dead.

Where did the blood in the park go? Why is the level of decomposition of the corpse so high?

These two questions overwhelmed the police, and despite racking their brains, they still couldn't explain the phenomena.

It is worth mentioning that Ren Wudao did not leave after confirming that the murderer was dead, as Bai Yanliang did, and he seemed to intend to figure out the causes of these problems.

But...... He was doomed to disappointment.

All this cannot be explained by science at all, even if Bai Yanliang says it all, they may not believe it, but ...... There is a high probability that he himself will be sent back to a psychiatric hospital again.

Bai Yanliang touched the little black cat, which had been getting more and more sticky to him recently.

The little black cat wagged its tail comfortably and purred slightly.

Bai Yanliang smiled and took out his mobile phone.

Except for the necessary fog set task summary, he generally does not speak in the group.

This time was the same, he looked at another page - the chat room invited by Li Mu, with a total of only seven people.

Li Mu, Feng Sleeve Xue, Yu Wenxuan, Gu Pingsheng, Song Que, Xu Zhifei, and him...... Bai Yanliang.

This chat room was different from the one in the fog set, and since he joined, no one had said a word, not even the most basic welcome.

But today, someone sent out a line of text.

Yu Wenxuan: "Today, I received a phone call, the number is my own mobile phone number. ”

There was silence in the chat room for a few seconds, and several replies suddenly popped up.

Li Mu: "I also received it the day before yesterday, and the other party didn't make any sound, but the number was my own mobile phone." ”

Song Que: "It's the same." ”

Feng Sleeve Snow: "I received it a week ago. ”

Gu Pingsheng: "I also received it, a week ago. ”

Bai Yanliang looked at the lines of text, and immediately remembered himself, he ...... I received that call in the early morning of the day I left the fog set.

"Eighteen days ago, I got that call."

Bai Yanliang thought about it and typed in a line of text.

His speech silenced the chat room for a few seconds, and then, the last person spoke.

Xu Zhifei: "Eighteen days ago, I didn't answer and hung up directly." ”

Xu Zhifei's approach was unexpected, and she was the only one of the seven who did not answer the phone.

"Something is wrong."

It was Gu Pingsheng who sent this line of text.

"I'll go check it out." Li Mu had just spoken on this side, and on the other side, his message popped up in the chat room of Wuji.

"Have you gotten a strange phone call lately?"

Li Mu's appeal is beyond doubt.

Soon, everyone began to reply.

"Yes! A number that is exactly the same as mine called, probably ...... A week ago, right? ”

"So...... I seem to have received it too, the day before yesterday? ”

"I'm today! I just got that call! ”

“……”

The speeches in the fog gathering chat room were densely packed, and soon, everyone replied.

It's clear now, this ...... It's not a joke, it's a real supernatural event.

There was a chill in everyone's hearts for no apparent reason.

Then...... Who is calling you?

This isn't the mission of the fog set...... It's in the real world!

How could such a thing happen en masse?

The chat room fell eerily into a brief silence, and no one sent any more words.

After a long time, a two-word reply popped up.

"Five groups."

The spokesman is Xu Zhifei.

"What do you mean?" Someone asked puzzled.

But this time, Xu Zhifei did not answer again.

"Date, you count the date you received the call." Gu Pingsheng replied.

His words woke everyone up.

That's right, everyone in the fog set received the call from an unknown source, and the time of receiving the call was different in the morning and evening, but ...... There are only five points in time.

Eighteen days ago, twelve days ago, a week ago, the day before yesterday, today!

"This ...... Does it mean anything? ”

"At present, there are a total of 35 people in the fog group, and if you divide the people who received the call on the same day into one group, there are exactly five groups, seven people in each group." Zhou Li's reply also popped up.

Zhou Li's statement is correct.

In fact, several people have already discovered that the phone calls received at different times have divided everyone in the fog set into five different groups.

But...... What is its purpose in doing so?

No one knows at the moment.

At this moment, a strong palpitation arose.

Bai Yanliang felt as if his heart was being pinched by a palm, and his breathing was so painful that he couldn't calm down.

Even he, who has a considerable tolerance for pain, can't help but sweat all over his head at this moment.

"Hmm-"

Bai Yanliang pressed his heart and let out a muffled snort.

Poe was woken up by his movement and leaped off his thigh, but behaved unusually strangely.

This little black cat, who was very affectionate to Bai Yanliang, was hunched at the moment, grinning his teeth, the hair all over his body exploded, and a pair of inky black cat eyes stared at Bai Yanliang deadly.

But at this moment, Bai Yanliang couldn't notice the strangeness of the little black cat at all, but fortunately, he was the one who experienced this kind of heart-piercing pain at this moment.

What he didn't know was that almost at the same time, everyone in the fog concentration felt the same excruciating pain in their hearts as he did.

The pain is like burning, but the burning sensation is more like being imprinted on the soul than the body.

Their performance was much more unbearable than Bai Yanliang's, after all, not everyone could have a super tolerance for pain.

The painful feeling lasted for nearly three minutes.

For the past three minutes, Poe had not dared to approach Bai Yanliang for the slightest, he was hunched over, and a dull threatening sound came out of his throat.

But if you look closely, you will find that the little black cat is trembling slightly all over his body.

It's scared.

It seemed to see something in Bai Yanliang's body that frightened it.

If it weren't for Bai Yanliang, it would have already turned around and fled.

The stubborn cat shivered and blew up, but still refused to take a half step back.

Finally, Bai Yanliang felt that this burning pain began to subside.

But at the same time, there was a strong burning sensation in another place, but this time, the burning sensation disappeared in a flash.

Bai Yanliang spread out his left hand, and a regular, perfect, ink-black circle was imprinted on his palm.

It's not big, it's hollow, and because it's just a simple circle, it's not mysterious.

But...... When Bai Yanliang looked at the circle in his palm, an extremely strange feeling finally emerged in his heart.

"Knock...... Knock knock ......"

The heart beats faster and the pupils dilate.

Bai Yanliang touched his heart, which was no longer painful, and his face showed an extremely unfamiliar expression.

If you know Bai Yanliang, you will definitely think that this matter is incredible.

Because, the look on Bai Yanliang's face was...... Fear.