Joe is an ordinary American ** silk, his daily job is to go to work in the power company, and he is responsible for repairing wherever there is a failure, and belongs to a member of the vast blue-collar class in the United States, about $3,700 a month. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This salary is not high, but it is basically enough, after all, when a used car is only a few hundred dollars, it is a lot to receive $3,700 a month. You can buy a BMW with a one-year salary, and you can buy a house with a five-year salary, according to this consumption level, this salary is really not less, as long as he doesn't compare with the rich, he doesn't buy luxury goods, this salary is enough to live a comfortable life.

Joe's life is stable and change-free, and like most Americans, he doesn't have much competition, as long as he lives his life well and finds what he likes, he will be satisfied with this life.

If they all follow a normal trajectory, then from now on you can expect Joe's life for decades to come, until Joe retires, dies, and is buried in the cemetery, the experience will not change much, and everything will be basically expected.

If......

Joe didn't get that mysterious text message that day......

Joe was walking on his way to work that day, when suddenly his mobile phone rang, and a text message flew in, Joe habitually picked it up and looked: "Ten seconds later, a red Corolla passed by you." ”

Very strange text message content, Joe frowned and pondered, I don't know if it was a mistake or someone's prank, just as he was thinking, a car whizzed past him, and he reflexively glanced at it - red Corolla!

He subconsciously glanced at the number of the text message - the voice of God!

Joe's eyelids jumped!

The voice of God?

What the hell is this?

Joe felt absurd and at the same time, there was also some vague trepidation.

At this time, the phone rang again, and Joe quickly opened it to see: "20 seconds later, a piece of pizza fell from the sky." ”

Joe continued to walk forward in disbelief, he counted the seconds, his eyes involuntarily looked up, very punctual, just 20 seconds later, a window suddenly opened, and a piece of pizza was thrown out with a whoosh, right in front of Joe's feet.

It came true again, Joe now a little bit at a loss what to think of these text messages from the 'Voice of God', to be a prank, he vaguely hoped that it wasn't, if it was really a message from God, he felt a little difficult to accept.

Drip!

Joe hurriedly opened it and looked, "Someone will ask you for directions in 30 seconds." ”

30 seconds ~~~

Joe was a little nervous, he read the seconds silently, and sure enough, when it was 30 seconds, a tall black man with a blank face walked over, "Hey, bro, I'm a little lost, can you tell me how to get Flachen?" ”

Joe looked at the black man suspiciously, as if he wanted to find something out of his face, "How much did they give you?" ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Didn't someone pay you to ask for directions?"

"Pay? Someone paid me to ask for directions? The black man pointed to his chest with an inexplicable expression,

"Isn't it?"

"Oh my God, you're too big and hempy, aren't you?" The black man scolded and walked away.

No?

Joe couldn't help but hesitate, wasn't this black man an actor invited by someone?

Drip!

The phone rang again, Joe picked it up in confusion, he didn't know whether to believe the voice of God or not, he both hoped it was true, and a little felt that it was completely impossible, it must be someone's prank.

"In 40 seconds, there will be a car accident at the intersection."

40 seconds ......

Joe couldn't help but speed up his pace, he wanted to rush to the intersection as soon as possible to see how this car accident happened, whether it really happened naturally, or if someone deliberately created it.

The intersection was not far away, Joe trotted a few steps to the junction early, and with 10 seconds left, Joe stood in front of the intersection and looked around, all four roads were calm, and there was no sign of any car accident.

When Jomo counted to 40 seconds, the mutation suddenly happened!

A car was supposed to stop at a red light, but instead of slowing down, it suddenly accelerated, while a woman pushing a stroller on the opposite side was walking through the intersection......

"No!" Joe shouted involuntarily.

I saw that the car rushed straight over, and the stroller crashed into the sky with a bang, and the woman was completely stupid in the face of the sudden car accident, and instinctively let out a piercing scream. "Ah!!h

Finished!

Qiao rushed to the stroller in annoyance, and was hit by the car like this, and the children in the car were probably very bad. Joe hurriedly ran to the stroller, looked up and suddenly relaxed, it turned out that there were no babies in the stroller, it was full of daily necessities just bought, it was estimated that the woman used the stroller as a shopping cart.

Joe looked up at the woman at this time, and saw the woman with a pale face and trembling squatting in the middle of the road with her arms crossed, looking completely frightened.

Jo looked at the woman carefully, but he was disappointed, he didn't find the slightest trace of performance on the woman's face, everything was so natural and real, there was no pretentiousness at all - she was really frightened!

If this is not a pre-arranged ......

A hypothesis, a question, could not help but arise in Joe's mind. If all this is not pre-arranged, then ......

Joe shuddered involuntarily, and at the same time an indescribable excitement rose from the bottom of his heart, yes, if this was not arranged in advance, then if this voice of God was real......

Drip!

The voice was the same again, and Joe quickly took out his phone: "After 50 seconds, a cat died in front of you." ”

Cat......

If people can be commanded, can work together to deceive people, and can play a certain scene together because of collecting money, then a cat may be difficult to control, even if it is an animal trainer, I am afraid it is difficult to command a cat to this extent, command the death of a cat, and be accurate to the second?

There was a kind of anticipation in Joe's heart, a kind of contradictory expectation, he hoped that the content of the text message would appear accurately, but also hoped that he would not see that scene, after all, it was too unbelievable, and if it really happened, then maybe he really had to become a devout believer.

Thinking of this, Joe suddenly remembered that he hadn't been to church in months, and maybe he should have been there this weekend. Anyway, it's not going to be a weekend, let's go for a week, Joe convinced himself. (To be continued.) )