Chapter 60: Horror Serialization (59) Telephone Bombardment

The train roared away from K City, and the scenery outside the window slowly replaced the bustling yellow of the city with a depressed yellow. The boring sound of the train burst into his ears, and Mo Chen leaned on the window boredly, looking out of the window aimlessly.

Haiting on the side turned over a large bag of melon seeds from her backpack, crackling and making "noise", at this moment, Fan Tong's mobile phone rang suddenly, and she happened to be playing on the phone, so she picked it up.

I don't know who called, Mo Chen only heard Fan Tong say angrily, "I'm sorry, I've said it many times, don't call me again, I don't need it." She paused, it seemed that the person on the other end of the phone was interjecting, which made Fan Tong's face even more ugly, she unconsciously rolled her eyes, and said in a more cold tone, "May I ask if you all have no face and no skin?" How many times have you said it, no, don't call again! Thank you! ”

With a snap, Fan Tong pressed the hang up button and threw the phone on the small table in front of him.

"Salesman?" Mo Chen asked curiously.

Fan Tong nodded helplessly, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "When I first got the wrench, I was too anxious to understand the news of the wrench, and I didn't know which nerve was wrong at that time, so I ran to the '13 city' online and posted a second-hand idle news." ”

"I'm C, you don't really want to sell it, do you?" Haiting stared at Fan Tong in surprise, a piece of melon seed skin stuck to his lips, and his expression was very funny.

"How is that possible?! I'm thinking that this kind of uncommon thing is generally something that buyers don't know more about it than sellers, so they want to try it. Fan Tong leaned back in the chair depressedly, "I didn't expect that none of the buyers had touched it, and since that day, the harassing phone calls have not been interrupted, and it is annoying!" ”

Mo Chen silently took out his mobile phone, typed the URL of "13.com" on the webpage, flipped through it casually, and really saw the post posted by Fan Tong, but ......

With a sympathetic smile on his face, Mo Chen put his phone on the small table and pushed it to the middle, "It seems that someone is even more angry than you." ”

Recently, the people who call to "harass" Fan Tong every day, as well as the one who just called, are all customer service customers who claim to be on the website '13.com', and every time they call to harass Fan Tong, they only have one purpose, that is, they want to cooperate with Fan Tong. Just listening to this statement, it is really quite lofty, but what this so-called cooperation really means is to ask Fan Tong to recharge RMB on their website.

'13.com' is now very famous, at least in the world where Mo Chen and the others originally lived, and in the website's advertisement, it claims to be responsible for job searching, corporate recruitment, second-hand idleness, real estate sales and leasing, and other businesses, and the user information about these businesses is free.

In the early years, the "13.com" website did this, but in the past two years, with the increase in users and the growth of the company, these "marketing" teams that cannot be put on the table have begun to move.

"To put it bluntly, I just want you to spend some money by calling you?" Haiting crossed Erlang's legs, continued to eat his melon seeds, and sucked a sip of mineral water from time to time, full of good things aunt style.

Fan Tong stared at his mobile phone depressedly and said, "Well, she said, as long as you recharge, you can enjoy treatment like pinning, what increases exposure and so on~~~ I'm annoyed." Instead, she asked Mo Chen again, "What did you just say?" ”

Mo Chen pointed to the mobile phone on the desktop, Fan Tong remembered to look at it, and saw that Mo Chen's mobile phone screen was the idle item information she had posted. However, to Fan Tong's surprise, there was no problem with the information she posted, but her contact information was inexplicably blocked, that is to say, even if someone is really interested in the wrench, or knows some insiders and wants to contact Fan Tong, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

“Cīŧâ€ Fan Tong suddenly burst into a foul mouth, Haiting unexpectedly stuck out his tongue, and the always calm "eldest lady" couldn't hold her breath.

Mo Chen suddenly cracked the corners of his lips and revealed a weird smile, "I guess...... This is not the end....." Before Mo Chen's words fell, Fan Tong's mobile phone rang again.

"Tibet? ......" Fan Tong's eyes widened, and the place on the caller number showed that it was from Tibet, and before Fan Tong could press the answer button, the call automatically hung up, and then another unfamiliar number came in. In the next two or three minutes, strange calls kept coming in, and each time it only rang a ringtone, and then hung up quickly.

Fan Tong looked at Mo Chen in confusion, and Mo Chen turned Fan Tong's mobile phone, pressed and held the off button, and said, "It's a pity that you encountered phone bombardment." After the phone screen fell into darkness completely, as if the world was all quiet, Mo Chen handed the phone back again, and instructed, "Just take it as a long lesson!" In the future, if you encounter this kind of sales call, you can pretend that the mobile phone signal is not good, hang up the phone, and then pull that number into the blacklist. Don't go head-to-head with them anymore! Otherwise...... But it's really harassment. ”

Fan Tong was even more angry: "Just kidding! I can complain about her! ”

"Complaints?" Mo Chen seemed to have heard a very ridiculous joke: "What can you do if you complain to the person who harassed you?" ”

"Then there is no royal law yet? No, sue her for harassment! Haiting came to the spirit at this time, and he was scared and coaxed on the side, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and gave Fan Tong advice.

Mo Chen shook his head helplessly, in today's society, people have a lot of helplessness, just like this kind of harassing call, who hasn't received it? Is it possible that you have to go out of your way to crusade against an argument every time? Who has really that much to spare.

Mo Chen suddenly felt a little strange, the world in these themes was already very close to life, the sunrise and sunset, all of which made people feel that it was a different dimension. Is it necessary that even this insignificant telemarketing be replicated in their lives today?

And those passers-by who walked by him every time saw the slightest trace of virtuality, as if, before Mo Chen and they didn't come here, those so-called NPCs lived in this space so really, but this world didn't belong to Mo Chen and them.

The worlds in those themes are real and parallel to the space we live in......

Zheng Yi's words seemed to sound in Mo Chen's ears again, and Mo Chen's heart couldn't help but underestimate, is this really a real world?

As the train approached the tunnel, it became a little dark for a moment, and the windowpanes reflected in the carriage, and the next seat was a young man and a woman, the girl leaning on her boyfriend's shoulder, whispering something in her ear.

Mo Chen secretly thought to himself, if he could become a transparent person at this moment and walk to that girl's side, would he really hear what the girl said?