Chapter 1318: Town Horror (1)

"I don't know, I'm just guessing. I'm afraid it's useless to call the police, alas, I'll have to think of something else. Su Qing's father muttered.

"Maybe I can help you, after all, Su Qing is also my friend." I discussed, "Well, I'll go to Tuxue Town tomorrow, can you tell me everything you know?" Although I myself say that it is a little strange, I still have some experience with strange things. โ€

"Thank you for how enthusiastic, or don't have to." Su Qing's father refused: "I don't want to pull you into the water and hurt you." This matter, we two old bones solve it by ourselves. Forget about it, young man, and live your life. โ€

Before I could speak, he hung up. Listening to the busy sound of the mobile phone, I frowned and was stunned for a long time.

Sure enough, Su Qing's parents definitely knew some key things. Even more than Su Qing knew. They have been hiding it from their daughter. Later, I mentioned that I had to solve it myself. I don't know how to solve it. But Su Qing's father's tone was desperate and resolute, and it was definitely not good.

I looked at the dark night outside the window, and didn't dare to wait any longer, so I simply packed my luggage and drove the car that night, and drove towards Tuxue Town under the guidance of GPS.

The road to Tuxue Town is relatively smooth, although it has recently been the ripening season for fruits, and a long line of trucks has been there to pull seasonal fruits and vegetables. There are rolling hills along the road, and although there is no traffic jam, the speed of progress is not fast. Along the curvy national highway, hundreds of kilometers, it will probably take at least tomorrow noon to arrive.

I was a little anxious, I didn't know what Su Qing's parents were going to do, but I always felt a little dangerous.

The headlights cut through the night, and the road ahead was crooked like an earthworm. Soon midnight will come. I yawned tiredly, and just then, in the dead of night, when my soul was at its most tired, suddenly a series of screeching phone calls came from my travel bag.

The fluctuating phone ringing was unfamiliar, not the one I had set. I was a little confused, and I tapped my head hard to react, it was Su Qing's mobile phone ringing.

Pulling over to the side of the road, I pulled out her phone. According to Su Qing's best friend Xiaoju, she doesn't have many friends, and her mobile phone contacts are basically customers. Except for her parents and Xiaoju, few people should call her. Especially when she's already been fired.

Could it be that Su Qing's parents called?

I put the phone in front of me, and when I first saw the caller ID, I was stunned like an electric shock!

Then, the caller actually used Su Qing's own number. It means that someone used the phone in my hand to dial the phone in my hand.

Is this possible?

I frowned and stared at the screen for a long time. The phone rang incessantly, and it took me a long time before I made up my mind and pressed the connect button.

On the other end of the phone, there was only a 'snort' voice and an empty response. It's like a horror movie that doesn't go into the stream. I tried to say, "Hey. โ€

After that, the phone hung up.

I scratched my head and looked at my phone in a daze. Thinking ups and downs, was there a problem with the phone just now, or did someone really call? If the call was not my hallucination, then someone really used Su Qing's number to dial Su Qing's number. It stands to reason that you can't dial your own number from the same number, even if you clone a card.

Pressing the dial button, the call log really showed that the call just now was not a dream, I dialed my own phone with the mobile phone in my hand, and soon a string of numbers appeared on the screen. I checked the mysterious call and confirmed that the phone number was exactly the same.

His head suddenly became even more confused. Su Qing disappeared, and the phone was left in the rented house, there is no doubt about it. But at the same time, there was another phone with the same number, and he just called me. It's a Mรถbius loop, and the cycle has no end in itself. It shouldn't have been physically there in the first place.

I touched my aching brain, and simply used my mobile phone to make a call to Su Qing's mobile phone. The call went through smoothly, and the phone of the missing girl in the passenger seat rang sharply. After I hung it up, I used her phone to call it back, and within a few seconds, I heard a female prompt tone that was hollow and mechanical, and sure enough, there was no way to dial it.

Things are getting more and more confusing. No matter how you think about it, you feel a cold chill. Could it be that the man in Su Qingmeng's dream is actually a real person, and he is secretly haunting. Kidnapped Su Qing, and then stopped us from going to her?

Although Su Qing never explicitly mentioned the age of that man. But if you can sketch the approximate range from her description, she should be in her thirties. Su Qing insisted that she had started having this strange dream when she was only six months old, and now she was twenty-six years old. Even a man in his thirties is still over fifty-six years old.

No, it's not! I shook my head slowly, ordinary humans don't have that much energy to do such a series of spinal numbing things. Maybe my thinking fell into a mistake from the beginning.

Who is that man? Or, what is he? I'm afraid that only when we get to Tuxue Town will it be possible to find clues.

I didn't dare to think too much about it, and drove faster towards my destination.

In the dizzy and sleepy period, he finally found Su Qing's home at noon the next day. It was indeed a courtyard house that was at least hundreds of years old, and in the modern era of economic development and urbanization, similar buildings are rarely seen in even small places. The courtyard is made of green tiles as the ceiling, and the eaves are carved with exquisite wood carvings, as if to describe the wealth and nobility of this family in the Qing Dynasty. It's just that the courtyard is surrounded by high-rise buildings, which looks extremely depressed.

The two plane trees in front of the door grow crookedly, and the door is quite lively, with many Taoist sacrificial items and newly written paper symbols. The ink on the yellow paper had not yet dried, so I touched it with my hand and smelled it, and it was blood. I just don't know if it's chicken blood or dog blood!

Without hesitation, I walked over to the dilapidated wooden door and knocked.

After waiting for a while, a middle-aged woman opened the door, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and she looked vaguely like Su Qing, who should be the girl's mother.

"Hello aunt, I was silent yesterday when I talked to you at night." I said politely.

"Why are you here?" Su Qing's mother was a little surprised: "Didn't my husband tell you not to get involved in this matter?" Young man, don't explore the matter of my Xiaoqing, it's not good for you. โ€

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