I originally wanted to call Li's mother and ask about Li Xiaoxing's situation. However, I haven't had time to dial yet. The phone is already ringing.

Wushuang gave me a strange look and asked, "Such a coincidence?" Mama Li called you? ”

I shook my head: "It's not Mama Li, it's another number." He didn't have it saved on his phone, but I've seen this number. Before Li Xiaoxing's accident, he had frequent contact with this number. ”

I was about to connect, but the sloppy Taoist priest said anxiously: "Recording, don't forget to record." ”

I nodded, "I understand." ”

I was about to get on the phone. I took the phone and hung up suddenly.

I looked at everyone blankly: "He's hanging." ”

The abbot sighed regretfully: "Xu You, your hand is too slow." Call him back now. It's a pity that this initiative has been wasted by you. ”

I didn't say anything and dialed back the number. However, there was a busy sound from inside. Dial again, it's already turned off.

I looked at everyone helplessly: "It's off." ”

The abbot scratched his bald head: "This kid is very alert." What shall we do? ”

I waved my hand: "Forget it." Call Li's mother first. ”

Li's mother's phone was connected smoothly. Merely. Her voice was a little nervous.

The days of running around made me a little nervous, and when I heard Mama Li's voice, I immediately reflexively asked, "Mama Li, are you okay?" ”

Mother Li said at the other end, "It's okay." ”

I asked, "Is Li Xiaoxing awake?" And the fat man? ”

Mother Li said, "Wake up." Both of them woke up. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and said silently, "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." It seems that the dumb man is more trustworthy. ”

Mother Li was silent for a while, and then said, "Xu You, when will you come back?" ”

I heard what seemed to be the matter, so I asked, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”

Mama Li was silent for a moment and said, "There is a person in the house. It seems that I know you, and it seems that I am here for you. It doesn't seem to have any good intentions, fierce ......"

I asked curiously, "Is there a man coming?" Who? ”

Mother Li hesitated a little, and her voice suddenly became very low: "I don't know if he is a human being." Still, it looks like ...... Oops...... Don't ......"

Halfway through Mama Li's speech, she suddenly exclaimed, and then the phone was a mess. After a few seconds, hang up.

I called it again, and it turned off.

I was on speakerphone when I was on the phone, and our conversation was clearly heard.

Wushuang said with certainty: "Mama Li is estimated to be in danger." ”

The thin man frowned and thought for a while: "I always feel that in the last chaotic voice, there seems to be someone talking. Do you have a recording. ”

I opened my phone and looked for it, and pulled up the recording just now.

It felt weird when my own voice was being released on the phone. It was as if a stranger was trying to imitate my own speech. I listened with a creep.

The conversation between me and Mama Li slowly passed, and then came to the chaotic voice at the end. We were all thinking about who that person was, and we didn't pay attention to the anomaly of the voice. Listen deliberately at this time. I immediately noticed that something was wrong with the sound.

In addition to Mama Li's shouts, there seemed to be another person's voice inside. is shouting loudly.

I looked at the thin man: "Do you think this voice is a little familiar?" ”

The thin man nodded: "It's a little familiar, but I don't remember whose voice it is." ”

I scratched my head: "I don't remember either." ”

Wushuang said, "Is it useful for you to guess here? If you want to know who it is, why don't you just go back and see? Let's go, let's go back as soon as possible, maybe we can save Mama Li. ”

At this time, the ambulance from the hospital also came, and we helped the adoptive father to carry the adoptive mother down.

At the entrance of the building, we parted. The adoptive parents went to the hospital while we stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus to get to the station.

Our building is very remote, and it is not easy to get a taxi. We basked in the sun for a while and still didn't set off.

Wushuang came up with an idea: "Didn't we take a black car when we came?" I remember he gave you a business card at the time. ”

I nodded, "Yes, yes, you reminded me." ”

I searched in my pocket and found the business card. Then I dialed his number.

The boy was very happy and promised us to be there within five minutes.

Five minutes later, the driver drove over.

I don't know if all drivers have this habit and like Haikan from all over the world in taxis. As he spoke, he somehow went to the orphanage in the west of the city.

The driver sighed: "You don't know yet, do you? Something happened to the orphanage in the west of the city. ”

The orphanage was something that a few of us did, but we didn't intend to admit it. Instead, he pretended to be stupid and shook his head: "I don't know." What's wrong? ”

The driver said mysteriously, "I'll only tell you a few of you, don't spread it." ”

We nodded yes.

The driver said, "The orphanage has been blown up." I don't know who has a deep grudge against the orphanage. Blow up a big crater out there. All the men were dead, and the flesh was blurred. ”

I pretended to be calm and asked, "Really?" Why didn't I see it in the news? ”

The driver said, "Can you talk nonsense about this?" Even if it comes out in the news, it's not so serious. My message is absolutely true, though. I have a good brother who is a police officer. He's been there. You called me this morning to ask about it. After all, I used to live in an orphanage......"

I paraphrased him: "What do you know in the orphanage? ”

The driver shook his head: "I don't know anything, I won't tell you, I had a very poor memory when I was a child." The memories of that time in the orphanage have almost been forgotten. It's just hazy and dimly remembering to eat and go to the toilet. And then there's that terrible voice. ”

The terrible sound in the driver's mouth naturally refers to the recording in Li Xiaoxing's mobile phone. At first, we just listened to the recording, and we didn't think too much about it. At this time, when I heard the driver say this, suddenly my mind was excited. The driver's voice seems to be a little similar to the recording in the mobile phone.

I took out my phone, found the recording, and replayed it.

The voice in this recording is slightly younger, and the driver's voice is more of the vicissitudes of time. If you don't deliberately compare them, it's hard to find that they might be the work of the same person.

We gave each other a look. Then he drew the peachwood sword.

The abbot didn't know what we were going to do. However, he also guessed the clue. Trembling, he shrank back, lest he hurt him by mistake.

Wushuang put the peachwood sword on the driver's neck and said in a low voice, "Brother." ”

The driver was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes. He trembled and said, "Girl, I'm almost forty years old, don't call me brother." ”

Wushuang said coldly: "The voice in this recording should be yourself." ”

The driver shook his head like a buleng drum: "Girl, when I first started last time, I was stunned, thinking that the voice in this was me." But I thought about it. It's impossible. Look at me, I am kind and kind, and I usually don't even dare to kill chickens. Listen to the sound in the recording. Fierce and vicious. It's not me. I think it's possible that someone is talking to me with a voice that sounds like ......."

Wushuang was a little confused by this person's argument, and she looked back at a few of us: "What do you think?" ”

The thin man thought for a moment and said, "Looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like a lie." But I always felt that the person who spoke must be him. By the way, didn't he just say that he couldn't remember anything before? Could it be that he did these things and then forgot about them? ”

I looked at the driver thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, he said, "Could it be that he was once controlled?" ”

Thinking of this, I lunged at him and pulled the back collar off of his shirt.

The driver's neck was exposed, bare, and there were no traces of the charm. Am I guessing wrong?

When I was about to give up, Wushuang pointed to the three moles on the driver's neck and said, "I always feel that these three pimples are not normal, you can take a look?" ”

I leaned over and touched it. These three moles are a bit hard. It's not like meat.

Wushuang suddenly reached out and grabbed one of them, and pulled it outward.

The driver screamed miserably, shouting pain again and again. However, Wushuang didn't care, she gritted her teeth and slowly pulled a needle out of the driver's neck. The white light flashed and scared us all.

Wushuang lit up in front of the driver. said, "What is this?" ”

The driver clutched his neck and cried out in pain, but he didn't answer at all.

Wushuang and the thin man didn't stop doing anything, and reached out to pull out all the needles on the back of the driver's neck.

The driver's scream was heartbreaking, and I heard it painfully. I couldn't help but persuade: "You guys, don't break him." ”

The thin man waved his hand: "Don't worry." The position of these needles does not cost human life. ”

After they pulled out the three needles, the driver actually stopped crying out in pain.

He looked blankly at the car, then at us.

Wushuang stared at him curiously: "How do you feel?" Any ideas? ”

The driver shook his head suspiciously: "Thoughts? No, I don't. Then he looked at us, his eyes flashed, and he pointed at me and said, "Are you Xu You?" ”

I nodded, "yes, it's the second time I've been in your car." You still haven't remembered me? ”

The driver nodded: "Yes, yes." Then he started the car and pulled us all the way down the road.

During this time, Wushuang kept asking him. What do these three needles do. What does it feel like after the needle is pulled out?

The driver kept answering and didn't know. Nothing to feel.

Wushuang asked for a while, feeling bored. I gave up.

At this time, the thin man gently poked me. Then I look ahead, as if looking at the scenery outside. But his mouth fluttered slightly, and he whispered, "There's something wrong with the driver." This is not the way to the station. ”