Chapter 22: I'm Not
Just as she turned her head to look around, the voice sounded again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This time, she heard clearly.
The voice was her own.
How is this possible?
She remembered the echo on the phone just now.
She shuddered and took her phone out of her pocket. Only then did I realize that although I pressed the hang up button just now, it didn't seem to be accurate, and the call continued.
However, if it is an echo, why does it sound when you are not speaking?
Immediately after, she discovers another shocking situation.
What is written on the screen is not Gu Dezhi's name, but herself, Xiao Ya.
Xiao Ya held the phone to her ear and listened carefully.
"Hey...... Feed? She shuddered.
"Hello?" The other party immediately said, "Who are you?" ”
"I'm ...... I'm Xiao Ya. ”
"I'm Xiao Ya too."
"Impossible!"
"How could it not be? You called me, don't you even know who you're calling? ”
"No, it's not, it's Gu Dezhi's call to me......"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Gu Dezhi has died a long time ago, how could he call you? ”
"What do you say? Gu Dezhi is dead? ”
"What are you pretending to be stupid? Didn't you watch him die that day? ”
Hearing this, Xiao Ya felt dizzy.
Memories that were buried in the depths of my mind gradually emerged.
The voice on the other end continued, "You killed him. You are a murderer. ”
"I'm not!"
"Murderer."
"I'm not! I'm not! ”
Xiao Ya slammed the phone to the ground, and the back case and parts flew apart.
At some point, she stood in front of a dressing mirror, and the man inside was disheveled and terrified.
The lights are on, but this mirror looks very dim.
Xiao Ya looked at the person inside in a daze, and in a trance, she felt that the person was transformed.
The person in the mirror became Gu Dezhi.
Gu Dezhi's face was full of horror, and there was pleading in his eyes. But soon, the cry turned to despair, and then to rage.
"Murderer!" Gu Dezhi's roar was deafening.
"No...... I'm not a murderer...... I'm not! ”
Xiao Ya couldn't control her emotions, screamed and ran to the door, desperately trying to open the door.
The door didn't move, as if it were just a door-shaped wall.
Footsteps could be heard behind him.
She abruptly stopped moving, and slowly turned her head away.
A blue, distorted face appeared in front of him.
A terrible scream pierced the darkness. She pounced on the door again, twisting the doorknob frantically.
The door opened.
She didn't think about it, and immediately rushed out.
The hallway at midnight, pitch black, dead silent.
Xiao Ya ran in a panic and ran to the end of the corridor.
There was a window, unclosed, swaying in the wind.
She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid to see the blue and twisted face again.
But she had no choice but to keep heading forward and fall through the window.
Fall...... Just like the man that day.
No! Never!
She gritted her teeth, turned around, and ran back.
There was no one behind him.
She ran all the way to the end of the other end.
She never saw the stairs.
How is this possible? Where is there a floor without stairs?
I must have accidentally missed it!
She turned back again.
From her point of view, the hallway seemed to be short, like a piece of black tofu.
She suddenly noticed that not only the stairs, but also the doors of the rooms on both sides had disappeared. It became a box, a long, closed box.
Closed long box?
She looked up and saw that the ceiling was wooden, slightly arched.
There were no lights, no light, but the wood grain on the ceiling was unusually clear.
Suddenly, there was a knocking sound on the ceiling.
"I'm here!" Xiao Ya shouted without thinking, "Help me!" ”
The percussion stopped.
She still couldn't see anything except the wood grain on the ceiling.
Suddenly, a strong light pierced her eyes.
The ceiling was lifted.
The sky was bright. She felt like she had just walked away from a nightmare.
Light brings hope. She couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy.
Then, her smile froze on her face.
She saw a face. A huge, blue, distorted face.
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As soon as the voting was over, Yang Fuqiang ran to the door without hesitation. He wanted to leave this room, look for Xiao Ya, and then find Gu Dezhi with Xiao Ya.
But as soon as he reached the door, his steps stopped.
He saw a figure outside the door.
The door was obviously not transparent, but he just saw that there was a figure outside the door.
At that moment, a terrible ghostly howl came, which frightened him to the point that his hair stood on end. But then, he remembered that it was his own phone ringtone.
If I knew that this kind of thing would happen, I shouldn't have set this broken bell.
However, if you want to set a new ringtone, you have to wait until the call ends.
Xiao Ya's name was displayed on the screen, and he answered the phone without hesitation.
"Hey...... Feed? Xiao Ya's voice sounded a little hesitant.
"Hey, Xiao Ya, where are you?" He said immediately.
"I'm ...... I'm Xiao Ya. The other party said.
Yang Fuqiang said with some puzzlement: "Of course I know that you are Xiao Ya." Where are you? I'll go to you right away. ”
"Impossible!"
"What are you talking about? Who are you talking to? Yang Fuqiang was anxious and shouted loudly.
The other party said again: "No, no, it was Gu Dezhi who called me......"
"What? Gu Dezhi called you? ”
"What do you say? Gu Dezhi is dead? ”
"No, I'm not saying he's dead, I'm asking you, did he call you?" Having said that, Yang Fuqiang became more and more confused.
Xiao Ya, what's wrong? Why does it seem so abnormal?
After waiting for a long time, Xiao Ya still didn't speak.
Yang Fuqiang was even more anxious and asked loudly, "Hey?" Can you hear me? Feed? Speak, Xiao Ya! ”
Xiao Ya suddenly shouted, "I'm not!" ”
"What? Aren't you Xiao Ya? Yang Fuqiang was stunned, put down his phone again, and looked at the name on the screen.
It's Xiao Ya, that's right.
A possibility suddenly occurred to him.
Could it be that Xiao Ya saw Huang Qiao's new corpse and was frightened crazy?
Xiao Ya shouted again: "I'm not! I'm not! ”
After shouting these words, a loud bang came from the other end.
Yang Fuqiang was unprepared, and his ears were ringing.
His hand hung limply.
Xiao Ya is crazy?
Only then did he remember that there was a figure outside the door.
He looked at the figure, which was holding up his phone, as if on the phone.
Confused, he raised his hand to touch the door.
His fingers sank straight into the door panel.
He was startled and retracted his hand as if he were electrocuted.
The figure outside the door moved slightly, and his arm drooped.
Yang Fuqiang hesitated for a few seconds and dialed Xiao Ya's phone again.
He saw the figure outside the door raise his arm and press his phone. Immediately after, Xiao Ya's phone was connected.
"Hello?"
"Hey...... Xiao Ya, are you okay? ”
"I'm fine."
Yang Fuqiang frowned.
Xiao Ya's voice sounded like two, one coming from her phone and the other from outside the door.