Chapter 4 Horror Serialization (3) The Disappeared Ghost Post

Mo Chen's sentence was a pun, a layer of related topics themselves, and Mo Chen was not sure if the post he saw last night was the most important post in the theme of "Horror Serial". The meaning of the order is that the college student character he is cos with now, because he read a weird online post the night before, and the next day, he encountered an accident, and he couldn't help but merge the two, and inexplicably felt that he seemed to have encountered something surreal.

Mo Chen told the two of them about the post he saw last night, and Haiting couldn't help but shout "Ghost post?!" ”

"What?" Mo Chen frowned.

Haiting said excitedly, "Isn't this a common ghost storyline!" Stories that the protagonist either sees or hears, takes place in real life. He picked up the computer and handed it to Mo Chen, "Find out the post and see what happened behind it!" ”

If you don't die, you won't die, Mo Chen's mind silently floated through such a sentence, looking at Haiting like this, it looks like the guy who is responsible for causing trouble and pitting teammates in those horror movies. There is no need to guess, Mo Chen thought, it seems that the post he is looking for is the culprit that connects the main story, and the role of Haiting cos is responsible for causing trouble so that all horror events can happen smoothly!

Thinking of this, Mo Chen took over the computer, Haiting and Lu Zhong sandwiched him between left and right, watched Mo Chen operate step by step, and clicked into the post bar where he hung out last night.

After rummaging for a while, he still didn't see the post that Mo Chen read last night, and Haiting couldn't bear it, "Old Motou!" Did you misremember the post? ”

"Impossible!" Mo Chen said firmly, although a few new posts have been updated in the post bar, but looking down, Mo Chen still saw a few post titles that were swept by last night.

Lu Zhong, who didn't interject much, suddenly reminded, "You haven't cleared the history of the web page, right?" ”

"That's right!" Haiting glanced at Lu Zhong approvingly, and put his arm straight at Mo Chen, "Take a look at the historical record, old Motou!" ”

Mo Chen stopped sliding the mouse, turned his eyes at Haiting, and said word by word, "Don't call me Old Mo Tou again!" ”

Haiting was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled around, but he didn't expect Mo Chen to care about age very much, and then changed his words with a wicked smile, "Okay, Old Man Mo!" ”

With a snap, Mo Chen closed the computer screen and glared at Haiting with a cold face, while the latter smiled even more happily, "Okay, let's call you Boss Mo!" Hurry up and find the post! ”

I don't know if Hai Ting deliberately bit the words, or if Mo Chen did it in his own heart, he always felt that the old word in Hai Ting's mouth was particularly harsh.

In the historical browsing records of the web page, there is really a post called "No Escape", and several people know each other and are looking forward to that line of records.

Mo Chen's fingers clicked lightly, and the boss with three pairs of eyes stared, waiting to see the extremely mysterious post. However, the page jumped quickly, and the result was disappointing, with a small line of rejecting thousands of miles of text displayed underneath the garbled line - the page could not be displayed.

Haiting didn't give up, snatched Mo Chen's computer, copied the URL, and tried again in a different browser, but the result was the same.

"legs, what's going on!" Haiting muttered impatiently, he had downloaded several different browsers on the desktop, and just as he was about to try again with a new browser, the mouse trembled, and the screen suddenly turned blue.

“K!” Mo Chen stared at Haiting with a black line on his face, and the latter let out an embarrassed hehe.

Mo Chen changed his clothes, holding the computer under his arm, and his face was covered with layers of gray.

Haiting shouted, "Boss Mo, where are you going?" ”

Mo Chen glanced at him sideways, and said angrily, "Repair the computer!" ”

I don't know if it was when Haiting downloaded the browser indiscriminately, he accidentally downloaded the virus to the computer, causing the screen to be blue and blue, and then there was no way to turn on and restart.

Haiting stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and said to Mo Chen without a head, "Oh, then you ride slowly!" ”

Mo Chen sent the shoulder, didn't say anything more, and slammed the door away. After Mo Chen left, Lu Zhong scratched his hair in confusion and asked, "What kind of code are you telling the boss to ride slowly?" ”

Haiting smiled, hooked his finger at Lu Zhong, and the two of them leaned at the window and looked downstairs. Just when Lu Zhong was inexplicable, he saw Mo Chen come out of the dormitory building with a black face, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly stood up and was slightly stunned. Lu Zhonggang was about to open his mouth and ask Haiting, what do you want him to see here? I saw Mo Chen looking sideways at the side of the road, and the angle was so close that Lu Zhong couldn't see what Mo Chen was looking at.

I saw that Mo Chen shook his hand quite depressedly, approached the blind spot of Lu Zhong's sight, and only after a while, when Mo Chen appeared in Lu Zhong's sight again, he was riding a shared bicycle, and in the basket was his computer that was destroyed by Haiting and "killed".

Lu Zhong looked at Haiting in admiration, Haiting looked like a wise prophet, winked at him, and retreated into the house.

The sun shone on Mo Chen's body, and the warm feeling made his heart a little more comfortable, Haiting, this guy, ruined his good weekend. Mo Chen kicked hard twice, the wheels turned rapidly, and he rushed towards the repair shop near the school.

"Repair mobile phones, repair computers, pay phone bills~~" A string of extremely non-standard Mandarin came out of the loudspeaker in front of a white gatehouse, Mo Chen put his hands on the brake, stuck one foot on the ground, and looked at the storefront.

The store operates a variety of mobile phones, computer accessories, maintenance, replacement and other businesses...... The gray side wall is covered with words written in paint, if it weren't for the long time I searched, I didn't find a computer repair store, Mo Chen really didn't want to "defect" to this one, he always felt that there was a specialization in the art industry, but where the sky was blown and the small shop claimed to be "omnipotent", the more he didn't dare to compliment.

Mo Chen parked the car on the side of the road and locked it, and in the mobile phone software, he made an appointment for the right to use the bicycle within the next half an hour, and then walked into the small shop with his laptop in his hand.

As soon as he opened the glass door of the repair shop, Mo Chen was choked by the heavy smell of smoke and coughed, if he hadn't smoked himself, knowing that it was just the smell of a large amount of nicotine, he really thought that someone in the house had set it on fire.

"Hello!" Mo Chen opened the door half of the door and didn't bring it with him, so that the room could be ventilated.

Behind the counter, a man with messy hair was holding a cigarette and tinkering with the things on the table in front of him, and when he saw someone coming in, he glanced at Mo Chen sideways and only spoke.

In this kind of privately run small shop, most of the greeting staff are both maintenance workers and bosses, and the temperament of the people is different, and the attitude towards entertaining customers is also different.