The man's tone didn't look like he was joking with me, and it sounded emotionless, hollow and deep like a rotten piece of wood.

My mind was completely messed up, and I didn't know who the person calling me was, so I couldn't have done it with just a word.

I asked him who he was and why did he let me get off?

The man didn't answer me and hung up.

Looking blankly at the phone in my hand, I fell into deep thought, and I didn't know if I should trust my ears or not.

First the fat man, then Huang Qiwei, Hong Zhenyu, Ye Mei, Lao Tan Tou, and now there is another Zixuan, I am really about to collapse, I feel that my current self is no different from a puppet.

There seem to be a few invisible threads in the darkness that bind my hands and feet and leave me at the mercy of others, and these are the people who manipulate me.

It is undeniable that I believe that some of these people will be on my side, but what I believe more is that more people really want to harm me and want my life.

Sometimes, I am really curious, what is different from ordinary people, and why do these "ghosts" go to such great lengths to kill me?

I was stuck in a quandangle again, and it took me a while before I asked the driver to stop.

As soon as I heard that I was going to get out of the car, the driver quickly stopped the car, almost I got off the front foot, and the taxi drove away.

Yes, I trusted my ears again, and the man who called me, although I don't know who he was, I believe that he must have had some intention in letting me get off the bus.

According to the caller ID, I dialed the number, and soon the customer service lady's unchanging prompt tone came out of the receiver:

"Hello, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again."

I'm not surprised, this result is something I had thought of a long time ago.

It's already 4 o'clock in the morning, and the sun should come out in a while, and it's the first time I've come to Zibo.

Fortunately, this is already a suburb of the city, and after waiting for a while, some taxis appeared.

When he returned to the hotel, the fat man was still sleeping with his head covered, snoring was still the same, and he slept so sweetly.

Instead of waking him up, I picked up the cigarette that the fat man had thrown on the table and smoked it, there was so much going on lately, I had to clear my mind.

First of all, the fat man, although I don't know why he saved me three times and twice, but I saw the scene where he had no facial features, so the fat man should be a ghost, but it won't harm me for the time being;

As for Hong Zhenyu, compared with the fat man, I have less contact with him, and looking at his relationship with the fat man, and the fact that he saved me once, the purpose is estimated to be similar to the fat man;

Old man Tan must be trying to harm me, and it may even be with that dead old lady, who gave me a bad idea of blood, and almost took my life, this account, I will definitely settle it with old Tan when I go back;

As for the night ghost, I can't see through it for the time being, I guess she should be an ordinary person and won't deal with me, after all, she was the one who told me those things about the fat man;

Huang Qiwei is not easy to say, but because of the relationship between the fat man, I temporarily attributed him to my side;

Zixuan, if the taxi driver hadn't fooled me, she would probably be a ghost too, but I don't know the purpose of approaching me;

Of course, there is the most mysterious one, which is the mysterious person who just called me, I don't know why he called me, I don't even know who he is, but I still did what he asked, but I don't know if this move is right or wrong.

This kind of thing is often more and more chaotic, and I am like this now, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, over and over again, in fact, I am just going around in circles.

However, after a night of thinking, I also figured out one thing, that is, instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better to take the initiative.

Indeed, I still can't figure out who is the enemy and who is the friend, but the prophecy on that note has already fulfilled two things, and there is only one way to die if you wait, and instead of waiting for death, it is better to act in advance and disrupt the enemy's calculations.

Even if I'm a marionette, I'd rather cut my hands and feet short than be at the mercy of others.

It wasn't until the sky was white that the fat man finally woke up with a hache, and by this time I had drained his whole box of cigarettes.

The fat man's first reaction when he woke up was to turn over and open the window, and he was swearing, "How much the fuck are you smoking?" I thought it was on fire. ”

I ignored him, and after extinguishing the last cigarette, I looked up at the fat man, and said:

"Brother Hu, can you do me a favor?"

"Help, what are you helping, what's wrong with you kid?" My serious appearance made the fat man slightly stunned, he turned around and took out a new box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one and lit it, sat down opposite me and looked at me and said, "Say, what's wrong?" ”

I didn't hide it, I told the fat man what happened last night from beginning to end, of course, I didn't say anything about the Buddha and Zixuan in private, and I didn't plan to let the fat man know about the four prophecies on the note.

To my surprise, after listening to my story, instead of agreeing to help me, the fat man laughed:

"Brother, I'll just say that you haven't slept all the time, look, you're hallucinating, right?"

"Hallucinations? What do you mean? ”

The fat man glanced at me angrily, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you, and you will not let you rest, let you rest, I ask you, this hotel has a total of six floors, where did you come from seven floors?" ”

"What did you say?" I slammed up from my bed, rushed out of the room like crazy, and ran briskly to the staircase in the same way I had done last night.

The staircase was still the same staircase, but there were only steps down the stairs, and there was no staircase leading to the seventh floor.

I was completely stunned, I felt that my head was about to explode, my body trembled uncontrollably, and the whole person looked at the empty stairs in a daze like a fool:

I was absolutely not hallucinating, and I am sure that I did go from here to the seventh floor last night, but why is there no staircase leading to the seventh floor?

Zixuan is a ghost!

It must be like this!

Everything last night was an illusion! It's all a fantasy that Zixuan created in my mind!

"Brother, are you alright? Why don't I take you to the hospital? At this time, the fat man also chased after me, stood behind me, and asked in a somewhat worried tone.

"Brother Hu, I did go up to the seventh floor from here last night, you must believe me, there was indeed a seventh floor last night!" I turned around, grabbed the fat man's shoulder, and shook him vigorously.

"Are you sure you saw it with your own eyes?" The fat man didn't refute this time, but asked me with a slightly sinking face.

"I'm sure what I just told you is true!"

The fat man looked at me for a long time, and finally nodded, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and said:

"Na Cheng, you take me to that Zixuan's house immediately, if she is a ghost, Lao Tzu will help you destroy her."

I nodded hurriedly, looking grateful, but in fact, my heart was already happy:

The reason why I did this was all pretended to be, since I had decided to take the initiative, I must implement it into action, even if there is no seven-story building, I will pull the fat man into the water, I think it is necessary to test it to see if the fat man and Zixuan are together.

However, the incident on the seventh floor really surprised me, and it hit me hard, so the scene just now can be regarded as my true character.

After packing up a little, I stopped a taxi when I got out of the hotel with the fat man, and I noticed that the fat man was carrying his small schoolbag with a makeup box on his back this time, of course, I wouldn't be stupid to ask, I didn't see it.

On the way to the crematorium, I didn't make small talk to the fat man, but continued to think:

In case, the fat man and Zixuan are in the same group, then, wouldn't I be dead? Although I'm not sure if Zixuan will harm me, since she may be a ghost, I have to guard against it.

Thinking of this, while the fat man was not paying attention, I still put the ring called the evil thing in the fat man's mouth on my hand from my wallet, and now, I don't believe in anyone, only the purple pupil.

Maybe he felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little stuffy, and the driver turned on the radio when he drove the car, and soon, the announcer's voice sounded in the car:

"According to the news just received by our reporter, at 3:11 a.m. today, a traffic accident occurred on the Luyin Expressway 15 kilometers east of the city's crematorium, and a taxi with a license plate number of Lu C98XXX fell into the Yi River, and the traffic police department and the fire department have organized a salvage team to salvage, and the cause of the accident has not yet been identified."

When I heard this news in amazement, my face turned white all of a sudden, my eyes instantly widened, my scalp was tingling, and the whole person almost fell from the chair:

If I'm not mistaken, the taxi I was in had a license plate number of C98XXX!