Chapter 137: Death Message

Meng Lili recalled it again, repeating what she had repeated to many people, without any pause or thought, "I found it last Saturday night." He usually comes back to our home in Binnan City on Friday nights, and lives in Huaicheng on weekdays, which is close to the company and convenient for work. But last Friday I called him, the phone was turned off, at first I thought it was overtime, so I called the company on Saturday, but no one answered. Later, I contacted his assistant, who said that Li Xu had not gone to work during the day last Friday, and I had contacted everyone I knew, and no one knew where he was. I went to Huaicheng on Sunday night to look for him, only to find out that Huaicheng's home had been stolen, and Li Xu didn't know where he went. So I immediately called the police. ”

"Usually he lives alone?" Wu Qiwen asked.

"Hmm. He lives alone on weekdays. I really shouldn't let him live alone, I didn't even take care of him if something happened......" As she spoke, Meng Lili sobbed again.

"Mrs. Li, don't worry, we'll figure it out. I wonder if Mrs. Li has noticed anything strange about Li Xu's recent actions? ”

"Strange place...... Actually, we don't usually live together. But I know that he has been having a hard time at work lately, and he rarely tells his family about his work. At first, I also read the news to find out that his latest work "Tear Stain" was suspected of plagiarism. After that incident, he was often absent-minded when he came home on the weekend, and I remember when he came back last week on the weekend, he locked himself in his study. At night, I went to sleep first, but in the middle of the night I heard the sound of him smashing things, and he was still saying something 'why do you have a ghost when you are already dead'. I heard the sound and got up to see him, only to be furious and blast me out of the study. Someone must have said something to him! Otherwise, how could he be nervous alone in the study in the middle of the night! Meng Lili became more and more excited as she spoke, and her cheeks bulged.

"Mrs. Li, don't get excited. We will try our best to find Mr. Lee. Wu Qiwen put down the pen he was recording and comforted.

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In a European-style three-storey villa in Nanshan Manor.

Ye Shuang, who was lying on the table, was woken up by the sound of the mobile phone vibrating, she looked at her room, put her head on her hand, and felt that her head was heavy.

This morning she went to the art gallery, and later went home because she didn't feel well.

I slept until I woke up just now, and the time had gone until half past four in the afternoon.

picked up the mobile phone, there were several strange calls coming in, and one was Wu Qiwen's missed call. At the same time a text message came. After clicking on the message, her expression stiffened.

"Ye Shuang, your death is coming."

She doesn't know what's going on lately, and she's always encountering strange things. Before, I felt like I was being grabbed by the throat, and now I received an inexplicable text message.

Her heart was in a mess, she didn't have a grudge or grudge against anyone, who sent these text messages to intimidate her. Moreover, there is still a string of numbers on the text message this time?

Ye Shuang had the courage to call back, there was a beeping sound from the earpiece, her heartbeat was almost in her throat, and she was both expectant and afraid that the other party would pick up the phone.

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Hum ......" Just as she answered the phone, the sound of a cell phone vibrating came from the room.

Ye Shuang began to panic, and she looked around for the source of the sound. No one answered until the mobile phone had been dialed for ten seconds, and the phone came with "Hello, the call you dialed cannot be connected for the time being, please dial ...... later" At the same time, the vibration sound from the original house also stopped abruptly.

Ye Shuang began to feel more frightened of her inner speculation, so she pressed redial again, and the phone was connected again.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the buzz to come again.

She followed the sound slowly, looking for where the vibration was coming from.

Her room was on the second floor, and then she went up to the third floor, and when she went up to the third floor, the sound seemed to be a little closer, a little clearer, and she could even hear the bell, which was a very familiar piano piece - to Alice.

The sound is approaching little by little......

The sound of the piano is getting clearer and clearer, and the granularity of the keys is noticeable.

At this time, Ye Shuang had gradually come to the attic that he rarely came up.

That's right, it's the sound behind this door that leads to the attic, long and long.

Ye Shuang pushed open the wooden door, and there was a creaking sound from the door shaft.

She held her breath, and the voice came from a cardboard box full of dust.

Just as he was about to crouch down, a light suddenly flashed behind him, "Ah! ”

Ye Shuang turned around abruptly and sat on the ground in fright, breathing rapidly and panting.

The light just now was just a spot of light reflected from the window glass at the door.

She thought someone was behind her, but she didn't.

Ye Shuang's hands trembled, and he lifted the cardboard box, and a puff of dust flew up, filling the air.

"Ahem......" she choked on the dust and coughed.

The phone was connected and paused again, and the ringtone to Alice stopped.

In the cardboard box, there was only one doll, which was put down backwards, Ye Shuang reached out and took it out, but as a result, the terrible face of the doll frightened her and quickly threw it on the ground.

The doll wears a mask, black on one side and white on the other, and two eyes are two black holes. The black and white minimalist style makes people involuntarily panic.

Ye Shuang looked at the doll's face, her spirit was almost broken, and she dialed that number for the last time.

The sound of the piano to Alice sounded again, and the sound came from the doll's body, which had a belly that could hold things, and a zipper on its back, which was originally designed to be a small backpack. This doll was Ye Shuang's first birthday shortly after she came to Ye's house, and Liu Ming, the director of the orphanage, gave her a birthday gift. She likes it, she has to sleep with her every night, and she has to carry it around when she goes out to play.

Ye Shuang plucked up her courage, picked up the doll again, opened the zipper, and a mobile phone suddenly appeared.

It was an old Nokia from ten years ago, and the screen area was only nine square centimeters.

When she picked up her phone, the phone stopped dialing, and then she remembered that this ...... This mobile phone belongs to her adoptive mother! It has been ten years since my adoptive mother died. After many years, how can the bell still ring! I picked up my phone again and looked at my phone number carefully, 138xxx20188...... It's really the mobile phone number used by the adoptive mother before her death. Fine cold sweat oozes from the back.

Ye Shuang's hand that was originally holding the mobile phone began to soften, the old Nokia slipped off, and coupled with the previous text message "Your death is coming", the sense of fear completely surrounded her.

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