Volume 1 I Have a Date with the Goddess Chapter 123 The Prophet of Unknown

It's late at night, and the rain is pouring down. Under the dim street lamp, Zhuo Yuan was so cold that he had goosebumps.

This weather is really evil, it was still hot and humid just now, and after this rainstorm, the temperature actually dropped to almost 20 degrees. Summer is getting harder!

Zhuo Yuan looked at the empty bus stops, those billboards with advertisements for Hollywood sci-fi blockbusters. I secretly thought in my heart, this earth is just like this, if you can't protect Godzilla one day, the aliens will call, otherwise there will be a catastrophe like the day after tomorrow......

While he was thinking wildly, he was looking left and right, passing the time. At this point, it was raining again, and the taxis were full in the morning, so I should be able to catch the last train.

Thorn ...... After stabbing ......, a lightning bolt flashed around the phone booth behind him, which was extremely weird.

Zhuo Yuan instinctively jumped forward two steps, for fear of being shocked. As soon as he showed his head, the overwhelming rain fell over.

"My day!"

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

At this moment, the IC card phone behind Zhuo Yuan suddenly rang, and the front and back rang together.

Zhuo Yuan glanced back in surprise, thinking that it was probably who dialed the wrong number, right?

He was still pondering, and the phone in his trouser pocket was already ringing.

"Fools answer the phone, fools answer the phone......"

He took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket that had been wet from the rain and saw that the caller ID actually said "unknown number", Zhuo Yuan scolded secretly, needless to say, what kind of sales promotion, recruitment...... Maybe there's a spam call like a sassy cutie asking 'handsome guy, do you need special services'?

"If you don't answer, what can you do?" Zhuo Yuan angrily pressed the shuttlecock of refusal.

And the IC card phone still rings non-stop. The sound of ringing rings comes and goes, so as not to make people angry. After a while, the mobile phone in his hand rang again......

It was a dark night, dim street lights, pouring rain, and then strange phone ringing...... How to figure out how this scene looks like a ghost movie of a stick devil. Thinking of this, I don't know if it was rain, or if I was scared, Zhuo Yuan shivered several times in a row.

"Fuck, I don't believe in this evil!" Zhuo Yuan has a bullish energy, the more weird it is, the more curious he is. At this moment, the boy's temper came up, relying on his courage, he rushed over in a few steps, and picked up the telephone.

"Hey!" Zhuo Yuan greeted with a grin.

This was followed by several strange voices on the phone, as if someone was talking. Finally, a cold, voiceless female voice came out and said in Chinese: "I need your help......

Zhuo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately became happy: "I said this sister, you can see, buddy, I didn't put my underwear on the outside, let alone put it on my head...... Come on, by the way, it's a pay phone, so you can play a prank on a different number. As he spoke, he hung up the phone.

The other phone kept ringing. Zhuo Yuan walked over and picked it up again.

"I need your help......"

Zhuo Yuan was even happier: "I said, why are you still fighting, is it over?" Who are you, Superwoman? Alice from Resident Evil or Sara Connor from Terminator? Hahaha...... Hahaha! ”

As he hung up the phone, he took out his mobile phone that was still singing and gently pressed the answer button.

"I need your help......"

Zhuo Yuan's smile suddenly condensed on his face, if someone was playing a prank, it was not strange to know the number of the IC card phone on the street, how could he know his mobile phone number?

Zhuo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously took two steps outward, the cold rain hit his face, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"I'm just an ordinary worker, don't play......" Zhuo Yuan's curiosity suddenly disappeared without a trace, and now this thing is a little weird for him.

The woman's voice was still cold: "You don't believe it? ”

"Yes......"

"Tomorrow I will buy a tricolor ball, numbers 01, 07, 08, 17, 18, 33, 01. I'll call you again tomorrow! The female voice hung up the phone.

Zhuo Yuan hurriedly pressed the shutdown button, tomorrow, tomorrow Lao Tzu will not turn on the phone, see how you find me?

When the last number "01" came out, Zhuo Yuan could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, he clenched his fists and walked around the house, full of confusion about what he was turning.

"When I bought a lottery ticket, did anyone see my numbers?"

"If I go to claim the prize, will it be safe?"

……

He only felt that his mouth was dry, but his body had endless energy, and he couldn't sit or stand.

That ticket meant that he could get a minimum of 5 million and a maximum of 15 million in dividends.

Ordinary people can't save more than five million in a lifetime.

However, this lottery ticket gave him such a large fortune.

The fat man walked out with a bowl of instant noodles, but saw Zhuo Yuan walking around the living room like crazy. He hurriedly put down the bowl and grabbed Zhuo Yuan: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

Zhuo Yuan was overjoyed, and couldn't help but stab the fat man hard, showing the lottery ticket: "Lottery, do you see it, the first prize." ”

The fat man asked suspiciously: "Brother, really?" You don't have a fever, do you? As he spoke, he was about to reach out and touch Zhuoyuan's forehead.

Zhuo Yuan pushed his hand away: "You just have a fever, it's true." TOP PRIZE! Hahaha! "If Zhuo Yuan could see the mirror now, he would definitely be shocked, he was simply Fan Jin.

Zhuo Yuan saw the instant noodles on the table, and couldn't help but be even happier: "Go out and eat at the restaurant." ”

"Really? God, that means that in the future I can ask for two bowls of soy milk, drink one bowl, and pour one bowl ......" The fat man's face was full of longing.

"Drink one bowl and pour ten bowls!" Zhuo Yuan smiled like a flower.

"Fools answer the phone, fools answer the phone......"

Zhuo Yuan suddenly remembered, he has not turned on the phone since he turned it off yesterday. How did the call get through? Thinking of the cold female voice who told him the number, his joy suddenly vanished, and a chill welled up in his heart.

"Answer the phone." The fat man, who had no ambition, had already sat down and eaten instant noodles.

Zhuo Yuan walked into his room, closed the door, took out the mobile phone that was still turned off, calmed down, and connected the phone.

"Did you buy a lottery ticket?" Although it was a question, the voice on the phone was still cold and emotionless. Zhuo Yuan even wondered if he was talking to a dead man.

"Bought it...... How do you know which set of numbers will win? Zhuo Yuan cautiously replied, the person on the phone is simply a prophet with great magical powers.

Either he's a lottery center guy and the lottery ticket sales are boring. But why would the lottery center leak the lottery numbers to someone they have never met?

Then there's only one possibility.

Foresee!