Chapter 2: Guide the way

Toot toot!

There was no answer on the other end of the phone.

Press down to dial a mobile number again.

Honk! Honk! Honk!

Finally, after three rings, a voice came from the phone.

"Hey!"

"Hey, Qiangzi, my house is haunted, a mobile phone will make a sound......"

"Neurotic, you, where did the ghost come from, I'm studying in the field, let's not talk about it, I'm going to lose this game!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The strong man on the other end of the mobile phone hung up in a hurry, leaving the crazy Chen Yimu and shouting desperately at the mobile phone.

"Still not friends anymore...... There really are ghosts! ”

"Damn!!"

Slowly crouching against the wall, his fingers casually clicked a number and dialed it out.

"Xiaomu, why did you remember to call your mother, is there no food at home?"

"Hey, hey, Mom, there's a ghost in the house! It's really haunted!! ”

"Xiaomu, are you okay, what the hell is there in this daylight, I told you not to put posters on the wall, you must be scared of yourself, your mother is busy first, you remember to have dinner."

"Mom? …… Mom......"

Toot toot!

"Why don't you believe me? There really are ghosts......"

Chen Yimu was a little anxious, although his room was full of posters, but what did it matter.

I don't feel so scared when I watch a horror movie in a group on weekdays, but this cold voice suddenly sounds, and a phone call suddenly comes, which is a little unusual!

It's especially easy for a person to get cranky at home, and always feel that someone is watching him from a corner.

Run!

said to run, Chen Yimu got up and ran to the gate.

Boom!

There was a knock at the door, which made Chen Yimu stop suddenly.

If you open the door and a ghost pounces on you, you really have no place to escape?

I picked up the broom by the door and clenched it tightly in the palm of my hand.

"Who...... Who is it? ”

Boom!

The knock continued to sound outside the door, but there was no answer.

"Who? Say ...... word"

Looking at the door, Chen Yimu saw a person standing outside the door, and he could only see a figure, but he couldn't see what it looked like.

"It's me!"

"Who are you?"

"Me!"

The figure took a step back, revealing its full face.

I don't know!

Chen Yimu looked at people and couldn't remember what he had seen.

"Who the hell are you??"

"That's how you know each other!"

The man smiled and put on a hat as he spoke.

"Who are you?? I don't know you......"

The brim of the hat was low, blocking the dress of Zhang Liang, and Chen Yimu couldn't see the face clearly at all.

"Open the door, I have no ill will."

"Are you sick? Got a hole in your brain? Why should I open the door for you......"

"If you don't open the door, then I'll come in by myself!"

Click!

I only heard a noise in the lock hole of the door.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? If you pick the lock again, I'll call the police! ”

Chen Yimu hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, unlocked the lock, and slipped his hand.

Syllable!

The phone slid to the floor and jumped under the couch.

"Damn!"

You shouldn't be able to get in for a while, right?

The door lock kept ringing, Chen Yimu hurriedly stepped forward, lay down, and reached under the sofa to dig it out.

Boom!

The door lock is unlocked.

Chen Yimu was like an electric shock, motionless, sweating like rain.

Da-da-da-da!

Footsteps are getting closer.

Chen Yimu turned his head slightly, and he could see the worn leather shoes under the feet of the visitor, standing behind him.

After glancing at it, Chen Yimu's head flew around, and suddenly a flash of inspiration made him look shocked.

Vendor Owner!?

How does he know about my home?

Is it here to take back the phone?

Dark shop?

Yes! It hurts!

Confused by sweat, Chen Yimu was extremely nervous.

Da! Da! Da!

Footsteps sounded, and the vendor owner left, not outside, but into the house.

He was familiar with the road, as if he had been to this house countless times.

Stooping down to pick up the black phone on the floor, he sat down on the couch, facing the door.

"You've been lying on your stomach, aren't you tired like this? I have no ill intentions, and you don't have to be afraid! ”

Chen Yimu finally took out his mobile phone, got up and looked at it vigilantly, and said, "I'...... What do you want, what do you want to do? ”

"Are you born on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, and at noon?"

"When I was born, the sky was cloudless, but in an instant the sky was cloudy, and the day turned black!"

"From childhood to adulthood, bad luck does not leave the body, and decay is one after another!"

“……”

"Stop!"

The more Chen Yimu listened, the more worried he became.

"How do you know that?"

The vendor owner smiled, didn't answer, but put the mobile phone on the coffee table and pushed it to Chen Yimu, motioning him to look at the phone!

Odd!?

Chen Yimu leaned forward from behind the sofa and reached out to pick up the black mobile phone on the sofa.

The screen is on!

A message appears on the screen.

"Chen Yimu, male, 20 years old, life expectancy will end at the age of 22,......"

"This ...... This ......"

was shocked in his heart, and it also made Chen Yimu feel that the person in front of him must be a big fool!

"This is your message, you still have two years to live, my name is Tang Ming, and I am here to lure you on the road." Tang Ming took off his hat and said.

"Neurotic! Please get out of my house now, or I'll call the police, I'm not kidding! Chen Yimu pressed the three numbers '110' and showed the screen of his mobile phone to Tang Ming.

What a birdman, saying that labor and management are going to die!

What are you kidding, although I am a little unlucky, but my health is fine!

Seeing Tang Ming looking at him playfully, Chen Yimu shouted: "Don't leave yet!" ”

Tang Ming spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, listen to me for a few words, and after listening, you decide whether to call the police or not?" ”

"I don't want to hear it, please get out!"

"Good!"

Tang Ming got up, took his hat, and walked towards the door, Chen Yimu moved his body and distanced himself from him.

Walking in front of Chen Yimu, Tang Ming stopped and looked at Chen Yimu with a smile.

Chen Yimu took a step back and said, "You...... What do you want? ”

"Chen Yimu, you have been in a trance recently, and you heard some strange sounds, like crying, like whispering, more like muttering."

"And what has happened in the past month has been much more unlucky than you have been in the past ten years, and I feel that the world is targeting you!"

"From now on, you are excluded from this world and out of place."

"Soon, you'll be treated as mentally ill and sent to a psychiatric hospital......"

Tang Ming looked at Chen Yimu, who was frowning, and kept talking.

"Say no more!"

Chen Yimu was sweating profusely.

Why does he know all this?

Who the hell is he?

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Yimu shouted uncontrollably.

"I'm the guide!"

"I've had the same experience as you, I understand how you're feeling right now, and I can feel that a stranger suddenly says this to you, and it makes you feel uneasy!"

"I have no ill will, on the contrary, I came with good intentions."

Chen Yimu began to seriously look at the middle-aged man in front of him, thinking about what he said.

"I picked you out from a group of people, not because you were lucky, but because I was waiting for you on the side of the street!"

"I'm going to end my ghost hunt soon, which means I'm going to be able to go back to normal life right away."

"You are my successor, I will take you on your way and free you from the shackles of fate."

“……”

Waiting for me on purpose?

"Do I really only have two years to live?"

Chen Yimu began to believe what Tang Ming said......