Is it a psychic call? Or is someone deliberately playing a prank?

"Hey! Who's kidding? I asked over the phone.

There was no answer on the other side of the phone, just intermittent crying, and after a while, the child began to cry again, "Mommy", "Mommy", "Mommy", and the voice was getting closer and closer, as if there was a child crying around me.

I could see the ghost in front of me, but I couldn't do it over the phone.

After waiting for a while, the phone hung up on its own, and I tried to call back, but there was no phone number for me to call.

"What's going on?" I looked at the fat man and asked.

The fat man frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, it's been since half a month ago, the phone is pestering me wherever I go, and I come at night, it's useless to change my mobile phone, change my card, change my landline, I don't bring a mobile phone, and the people around me will also receive such a call, just a child keeps crying and calling for his mother." ”

"Could it be that you showed mercy everywhere and someone gave you a child, right?" I asked half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes drifted around, and it was obvious that my words hit his vital point.

"Do you really have such a child?" I continued to ask. Wang Shan, Luo Wei, and Hu Yang, who were beside me, also came over curiously to hear the fat man's answer.

"Actually...... When I first graduated from college, I had a live-in girlfriend and she got pregnant. At that time, I didn't have the financial means to raise a child, so I went to the hospital to get rid of it, and I broke up with her not long after. The fat man replied.

"Go on, it's not going to be here anymore, is it?" I saw that the fat man was silent, so I continued to ask.

"It's gone, it's gone, I don't have children, but since I got this call, I've always been cranky, and then I've heard people say that it seems that if it's an abortion, it's equivalent to killing the child, so the child's ghost will come back to take revenge. At that time, my girlfriend wanted to have that child, but I didn't agree to it, and finally beat it up, and she broke up with me because of this. ”

"So you think it's a ghost that kills the kid?" I asked.

"Uh-huh!" The fat man nodded again and again, "I just saw your video, I inquired, and they all said that you are very godly, so I hurriedly ran over to find you, I hope you can help me break it, I am really about to be tortured by this phone call and go crazy." ”

"I'm afraid this won't be easy......" I said, shaking my head, and then handed the phone back to the fat man.

The fat man was a little anxious, "If it's money, it's no problem, I'm in a good economic condition now, you say a price, you say a price!" ”

The fat man misunderstood me, this time I really didn't mean to raise the price, but I didn't have any ideas about this kind of thing at all.

First of all, it is impossible for the child who is killed to become a ghost, people are turned into ghosts because of resentment, and the newly conceived child is just an embryo, and there is no resentment at all, so naturally it will not turn into a ghost. Anyway, I've been in the industry for so long, and I've never seen a newly conceived child turn into a ghost, and there is no similar record in my family's ancestral books.

In addition, this fat man has no yin qi above and below his body, and it doesn't look like he is haunted by ghosts.

Finally, although the caller number cannot be displayed on the phone, the person who dialed the phone may have used an Internet phone, or used the function of restricting the number display, anyway, using this phone as a clue, which is indeed a bit difficult to do.

I was wondering how to explain to the fat man when his phone rang again. He didn't answer, but just turned off the phone, removed the battery, and then took out the phone card and broke it and threw it on the ground, and then stood there staring at me.

I thought he was making a silent protest against me, but I was just about to start talking when my phone rang!

I quickly took out the phone and looked at it, the caller number was not displayed, I picked it up and put it to my ear, there was only a rustling murmur on the phone, and after a while the child's cry appeared leisurely, at first far away, and then slowly getting closer, as if a child was about to get out of the phone!

I quickly hung up the phone and looked at the fat man in front of me.

The fat man said: "This is the case, I lost the phone, the people around me will start to answer this kind of call, I really have no way at all, I also looked for the police, they can't help anything, I really beg you, you help me, money or anything is not a problem." ”

As he spoke, the fat man knelt down in front of me, and came over to hug my legs.

It's lively now, it's rush hour after work, and the office building is full of people.

I didn't want to do a soap opera with a big fat man in public, so I quickly helped him up and said, "Okay, I'll help you, I'll talk about the money later, come upstairs with me first." ”

There is no way, I can only take this fat man back to the office, as for the dinner party, I can only give the money to Wang Shan and let the three of them solve it by themselves. The three of them had a conscience, and in less than fifteen minutes they packed up the Pizza Hut and came back for dinner, and I spent the rest of the night in the office with the fat man.

The fat man probably finally got his heart up, and slept soundly on the sofa in my office, snoring loudly, while I continued to cry and harass phone calls until dawn.

At half past nine in the morning, the fat man finally woke up, and after a good night's sleep, his complexion was obviously much better than last night, which once again proved my judgment, he was indeed not haunted by ghosts.

Before my tiredness was completely attacked, I also took the time to ask about the basic condition of this fat man.

The fat man's name is Yan Jun, and he is an anchor in a heart-to-heart talk program on a radio station, in his words, the so-called heart-to-heart talk is actually just scolding people on the radio. Someone called him to listen to his opinion because of some trivial and trivial matters in the family, and he scolded the people who called in the phone for being bloody.

It's such a boring show, but it's very popular, and knowing that he will be scolded, there are still people who are willing to call to listen to his scolding, and this show is very popular.

Half a month ago, the first crying call appeared in the radio room, because there was no one talking on the phone, the director did not transfer the call to Yan Jun, and after work, as soon as Yan Jun turned on the mobile phone, the crying call immediately came in, and since then he has been pestering Yan Jun, and he had to suspend the work of the radio station.

Knowing this, I can barely get an idea, since the phone first appeared in the radio studio, maybe there will be some different discoveries when I go back there.

So I told Yan Jun to let him go back to the radio station and see if he could resume the program recently, and when he started broadcasting again, I would follow him to the scene, and if the phone call came into the broadcast room again, it would be directly connected to the program.

But I didn't promise Yan Jun anything, because I didn't know if I would gain anything from doing this, but Yan Jun still chose to believe me and immediately went back to the radio station to communicate, while I used this time to go home and sleep comfortably.

At around 3 p.m., Yan Jun's phone woke me up, and he said that everything had been arranged on his side, and a notice was also issued on the radio that his program would resume normal broadcasting at 9 p.m. today.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, I arrived at the radio station an hour early, and Yan Jun happily ran out to pick me up, and said to me with a smile on his eyebrows: "It's really weird, usually at 4 or 5 o'clock in the evening, the call will come, and I haven't come today, your method really works!" ”

"It's too early to say that it works no matter what it is, so let's watch it when your show is finished." I still don't dare to say too much, first, I really don't know how sure, and secondly, I don't want to give Yan Pang too much expectation, the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Yan Jun smiled and nodded repeatedly, as if he didn't listen to my words at all.

Seeing that he was so excited, I thought that no matter how much I poured cold water on him, it would be useless, so I simply stopped squeaking and just followed him into the broadcasting studio.

There are two pilot phones in the studio, and I asked them about the mysterious phone call for half a month, and they said that as soon as the phone came, they blocked both phones at the same time, and then no one made a sound, only the child could be heard crying. There was no way to transfer this kind of phone call, so at that time, the staff pretended to be a listener and dealt with it.

After a while, the leader of a radio station came over, and specially came to greet me a few words, and said that when the crying phone call came in, I could also say a few words on the radio, and I recorded the supernatural at that time. Formation of the famous field ba.

An hour passed quickly, the show officially began, Yan Jun made an opening statement in a magnetic voice, and as soon as he spoke, the two phones in the broadcast room also rang, and the caller ID was empty.

The director picked up both phones, and there was only a rustle inside, but no one spoke.

I motioned to Yan Jun in the broadcast room, Yan Jun really nodded at me with a stern look this time, and after taking a deep breath, he motioned for the director to take the phone in, and I gently opened the door and entered the broadcast room.

"Hello listener, I'm your good friend Yan Jun." Yan Jun said into the microphone, his voice trembling a little from nervousness.

There was a rustling sound over the speaker, and after a while the cries of children returned.

Yan Jun looked at me with wide eyes, a little overwhelmed.

I hurriedly took the microphone, lowered my voice as low as I could, and asked, "What do you complain about?" If you need me to help you, just give me a hint that I can understand, crying all the time, and I can't help. As he spoke, I also glanced at Yan Jun.

Yan Jun immediately chimed in and said: "That's right, today's special guest is the very famous Le Yitang Onmyoji in this city, Master Chang Le Chang, if this listener friend has anything to say, you can say it directly on the phone, and Master Chang and I will help you." ”

Yan Jun spoke exactly according to the lines we had set in advance, and after he said this, the crying in the speaker really stopped. After a while, an extremely strange voice came out, and it seemed to be squeezed out by a person who had been choked by the neck.

"Uh...... Gurg...... Save...... Save...... Woman...... Daughter ......"