Chapter 305: Tracing the Origin
A text message from my dad?
I haven't even looked at my mobile phone, and I rely on the person who writes the letter to contact me, and even the high-tech of text messaging can be used?
I dialed the letter back to the suspicious number, and there was a response in two seconds.
"Hello, the number you dialed is empty......"
Holy, that's the case again!
When I thought of the strange situation that occurred when Zheng Guofeng called 110 before, the fan-like empty number experience made me feel a little uncomfortable, and a chill rose from my body's conditioned reflex, and the fear of my unknown made my whole person feel a little bad in an instant, and a heavy sense of oppression made me almost suffocated.
I just escaped from the Longtan Tiger's Den, and before I had time to prepare for the next step, I was inexplicably targeted again.
When I looked expectantly at the two ghosts beside me who pretended not to know anything, they reciprocated my equally sincere gaze, and then returned to my consciousness with lightning speed, no matter how much I tossed and turned, and there was no sign of coming out.
However, in addition to the previous two, there were no more text messages coming from this text message, which seemed to tell me that maybe things were not as bad as he imagined, maybe the mastermind behind the scenes just ate too much and had nothing to do, just to show off his superiority.
I thought about it for a while, but clicked on the text message.
"You should be very scared when you see this text message, but I think you don't need to be afraid at all, because I just saw that you were very confused, and decided that I couldn't be so cruel to you like this anymore, so after very serious consideration, I decided to come to Xiuxiu Superior, let you continue to be confused, as you wish This text message is not like those previous text messages, it is a so-called life-seeking text message, but a text message that is willing to save your life, you only entered the mirror not long ago, Know that the daily tragedies in this school are not the work of worldly forces, but ghosts, or ghosts that may take your life at any time......"
I finished reading the first text message in a blink of an eye, and pouted the corners of my mouth, I know all this, and I want you to say that in view of the particularity of this matter, I still clicked on the second text message.
"I know, you are different from those students who are shrouded in the shadow of death every day and night, you are a Taoist priest, although that ability is no different from the stinky ****, not to mention, the relationship between the people in the school and you is not deep enough that you will defend it with your life, so what you are thinking about now is how to be alone, if you want to stay away from this turmoil, maybe you also think of contacting the strength behind you to help, right...... But I'm sorry.,You're also targeted by these ghosts.,If you don't want to come up with a way to deal with it.,You can't escape the ending of being strung to death on the flagpole.,Plus I take into account the strength behind you.,It's extremely likely to save you.,So for the sake of fairness.,I've been in the case of ghosts.,I've reported their safety.,Before you broke the game I laid out,Your scope of activity is limited to this school.,I don't say the consequences.,Anyway, you just can't get out.,I have this strength.,It's so capricious.。
I'm also a principled person, and I'll kindly remind you of some news, such as the order of death in the past few days...... Liu Dongsheng died yesterday, let Wang Guoquan die today, and Wang Feng will be tomorrow.
As for the future, I will update it from time to time, and as for whether what I said is true, we can see today. ”
After reading the content of this text message, my first reaction was not to reflexively doubt the possibility of this matter, to be able to send a text message to an empty number, but not everyone can do it, the reason why I have doubts now is to wonder who sent this text message to me, why the note displayed on my phone will be my father?!
I was stunned for a while, but I still couldn't help but type the words I wanted to ask the most at this moment on my phone: "Damn, don't make trouble, who are you?"
After I sent the text message, after a few minutes of anxiety that made me particularly anxious, the text tone rang again on my phone: "Hello, you have a new text message from your dad."
Damn, empty numbers can still receive and receive text messages, and now the popular ones on the road are particularly high-tech!
I didn't hesitate, I hurriedly opened this message, but when I saw the content on it, I was instantly thundered to the outside and tender inside, and I almost couldn't stand the fright, and ate the phone.
"I said I'm your father, I'm your father, you believe it and die."
"Damn, you still have to be shameless, since you want me to die again and again, then you might as well kill me now, there are still so many follow-up problems."
"Damn, you're thicker than me, I've been watching you in this school for three or four years, if I want to kill you, just a random ghost can make you eat gutter oil every day, get hit by a car when you go out, be scalded to death by boiling water in the shower, and I can make you have a heart attack...... Let you live for so long, you are still content, you say, I let you live until now, is it easy for me?"
Seeing this, I stuffed my phone back into my bag with a look of resentment, one moment I thought I was falling into hell, but the next moment, I realized that there are still eighteen floors of hell......
Before it started, my general trend has gone, and I want to fight for a little bit of lip service and was also countered by the mastermind behind the scenes, it's right to think about it, after all, people who can shroud this school for a few years with a ghost trick, I am afraid that my understanding of the details is more detailed than mine, and he can obviously kill me, but he didn't start, there is only one possibility, I still have value for him.
Or rather, he is so desperate that he even threatens me with the danger of death, so that I can break this game set up by him, I am afraid that he will not have any good intentions.
For a while, the undercurrent that I had not taken to heart surged around me again......
Thinking of this, my throat felt a little dry, and I coughed violently for a while, and then I felt a lot more comfortable, specially, this school is really a bit evil, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is poisonous, everything that has happened in the past few days is simply too unbelievable.
It's a trip back to school.,I encountered this kind of thing.,I didn't have a good night's sleep as soon as the director and a few other people died.,Finally got a good night's sleep.,Get up in the morning and take a shower.,Actually got into the mirror.,Finally came out of the mirror.,There is a **** who claims to be my father.,Just tell me that from now on.,From today.,This school will die every day.,If I can't solve it.,I'm going to die.。
What's more, is there any heavenly reason, and do you want people to live!
"I'm really beeping the Howling Dog!"
I slammed my head against the wall beside me, trying to prove that it was a dream, but the impact that almost knocked me out had to wake me up, since I wasn't dreaming, how should I face the series of derivative consequences of what happened in the past few days.
But in my experience, what has happened recently can be said to be both unreasonable and illogical, and the most important thing is that these things are happening, and I have to clean up this mess.
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with a reason, so I could only pull my hair hard and look painful.
After a long time, he sighed and said in his heart, if this continues, he will eventually die, just a little later than the unlucky ones in those schools, and he will eventually fail the sacrifice of the teaching director, maybe as he said, the same as twenty years ago...... Repeat!
Wait a minute......
Twenty years ago, the general ......
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my head, and I hurriedly called Huang Weihua: "I want to ...... I know how to crack it! ”