450 Murderous Mansion (4)
However, no matter what Wang Junyang once thought about the era, now this bucket phone is no less than a life-saving phone for Wang Junyang, and Wang Junyang answered the phone without thinking about it.
Ji Yuan asked on the other side of the phone, "Wang Junyang, what is the matter with what you said in the discussion group?
"Of course it's true!" Wang Junyang was excited and frightened, and his speed of speech was more than twice as fast as usual, "What the hell do you think I should do?"
"Hell?" Eno asked incredulously to the other side, "Could it be that you're dazzled?"
"Once you can say that you are dazzled and wrong, but I have seen it twice, can I be wrong?" Wang Junyang is most afraid of now that others will not believe what he says.
"Okay, okay, I see, how are you now, are you okay?" Ji Yuan hesitated for a few seconds on the other side, and then said, "Otherwise, I'll come to you." ”
"Okay!" Wang Junyang originally felt a sense of loss in his heart when he heard Ji Yuan's previous sentence, and felt that Ji Yuan couldn't help him anymore, but after hearing the latter sentence, Wang Junyang immediately rose up hope, and immediately said yes, without hesitation at all.
Although he is a big man who is afraid of ghosts, it must be very shameless to say this, but in this situation, he would rather have no face than die.
"Okay, then you report your address to me, I'll check the navigation, and I'll come over right away." ”
"Okay," said Wang Junyang, who reported his current address, and felt that Ji Yuan was really a buddy, "Then you hurry up, I'll wait for you." ”
After hanging up the phone, Wang Junyang's heart relaxed a little, someone wanted to accompany him, it was better than him staying alone in this house.
Wang Junyang watched the time pass minute by minute, and for the first time felt that time passed so slowly, and he really hoped that the era would come to his door immediately.
While Wang Junyang was anxiously waiting, his mobile phone rang again.
Wang Junyang quickly picked it up and looked at it, it was the era again? Could it be that he couldn't find the way, Wang Junyang, who was thinking like this, connected the phone, "What's the matter? Can't you find the way?"
"Why can't you find the way?" Wang Junyang," Ji Yuan's voice on the other side of the phone looked very surprised, "I just heard your message in the discussion group, are you a prank or are you really hell? This is not something that can be joked, Yang Yun just died." ”
Wang Junyang's originally excited face suddenly stepped over, his face suddenly turned white, and the hand holding the mobile phone began to tremble slightly, and the trembling amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.
After Ji Yuan finished speaking on the other side of the phone, Wang Junyang grunted and swallowed his saliva. "Hey, Wang Junyang, are you there? Why don't you speak?"
"Epoch ...... Are you really the era?" asked Wang Junyang with a trembling voice.
"What you said is really interesting, who else can I be if I'm not Epoch Can't you hear my voice?" said Epoch said funny.
But in fact, Lin Luo heard something from Wang Junyang's few words, and it seems that Wang Junyang really encountered something.
This discussion group was originally a place used by Lin Luo to collect information, and through Lin Luo's previous arrangement, if anyone else encounters something, they will definitely post the situation to this discussion group as soon as possible, which is beneficial to Lin Luo.
In the middle of the night, maybe everyone else had already slept, but when Lin Luo knew about his previous life, everyone died at night, so at this time he kept staring at the discussion group and didn't go to sleep. Therefore, he saw a voice message from Wang Junyang in this discussion group.
After Lin Luo listened, he knew that Wang Junyang had encountered something, this Wang Junyang's tone in his voice was full of fear, and when he spoke, he was upside down, and his speed of speech was very fast, as if something was driving him behind him, he was still trembling when he spoke, if Wang Junyang was lying, then his acting skills were too good.
So Lin Luo took out his mobile phone, found Wang Junyang's number and dialed it.
But the phone was connected, but listening to the meaning of Wang Junyang's words, it seemed that he had encountered something else.
"No, Ji Yuan, don't scare me," Wang Junyang said tremblingly, "It's not fun at all. If you're really the Epoch Chronicle, who was the person who just called me?"
"Just now?" asked Kino, surprised, "I didn't call you just now?" you...... Are you sure I got the call?"
"Then do you know my address?" Wang Junyang's teeth rattled, and he kept turning back in the room, as if the ghost would burst out of the house and kill him.
"I don't know your address, but you live near Hongqiao, right, I seem to have heard you talk about it when I participated in the party two days ago?"
There was no trace of blood on Wang Junyang's face. He felt that hell was beckoning to him, but he was still so young, and although his life was hard, he didn't want to die at all.
He still has a lot of things to do, he still has a lot of dreams to accomplish, and he doesn't want to die!
"Hey, hey, Wang Junyang, are you still there? Why are there no sounds?"
With a grunt, Wang Junyang swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and when he was about to speak, "Knock! knock!"
Wang Junyang's door was suddenly knocked, and the knocking sound became louder and faster, as if he was urging his life, and Wang Junyang's body trembled.
The phone in Wang Junyang's hand had not yet hung up, he held the phone tightly, and after hearing a tight and fierce knock on the door, Wang Junyang mustered up the courage to ask loudly, "Who!"
"Open the door! I'm the era, I'm already here!"
"Knock knock! knock!" there was another fierce knock on the door.
Wang Junyang's heart was pounding, and his face had an expression that almost wanted to cry, "You are Ji Yuan, so who is calling me now?"
"Hey, Wang Junyang, are you still listening to the phone, what's going on over there?"
Wang Junyang listened to Ji Yuan's voice on the phone, and suddenly came back to his senses, he put the phone to his ear, and immediately asked, "Ji Yuan, how long will it take to get from your house to my house?"
"How much time?" I'll calculate," Ji Yuan muttered across from him, "My house is still quite far from your house, but there are no cars on the road at this time, and if there is no traffic jam, it may take forty minutes." ”
"Forty minutes?" Wang Junyang's face fell again, forty minutes, but now it was only ten minutes since he received the call from the first era. Well, it can never be the era that is knocking on the door outside now. Who is the person outside? Wang Junyang smiled bitterly with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth could not hook a trace of arc, now, who can save him?
"Wang Junyang, open the door, open the door!" The voice of the era outside the door and the knocking sound were deafening, Wang Junyang put the mobile phone in the breast pocket of his jacket, he couldn't open the door, he wanted to escape, he couldn't die!
Wang Junyang looked around in the house, Wang Junyang had lived in this house for so long, the familiar could not be more familiar, a bed, a computer desk, a wardrobe, small and simple, there was no place for him to hide.
At this moment, the door was smashed open.
It's too late!
Wang Junyang was frightened and immediately closed and locked the bedroom door, and at the moment the door closed, Wang Junyang saw the ugly female ghost walk into the living room from outside the door, and looked at him, the ugly face that had been burned by the fire and the double pupils of the female ghost made Wang Junyang's heart skip a beat, and the female ghost actually made the voice of the era in his mouth, "Wang Junyang, I'm here, where are you?"
Wang Junyang's hands trembled, but fortunately, he still closed the door the moment the female ghost looked at him.
But although the female ghost was locked outside, Wang Junyang didn't feel relaxed at all, because the female ghost could break into the door anytime and anywhere.
Wang Junyang looked at the balcony connected to the bedroom, and his heart was certain, and he was ready to jump off the building.
Wang Junyang's one-bedroom rental usually has a lot of problems, because it is only two floors, so in the summer, there are a lot of mosquitoes, and the drainage pipes of this building are not very good.
But now, Wang Junyang is glad that the floor is low, at least jumping like this will not kill him.
Wang Junyang came to the balcony, looked at the flat ground downstairs, took a deep breath and prepared to jump.
At this time, Wang Junyang's bedroom was also broken into by the female ghost.
Wang Junyang, who was anxious, jumped out as soon as he closed his eyes.
Bump.
Wang Junyang fell to the ground, his body facing up, a stream of blood flowing from under him, and his face had a deep fear and an expression of disbelief.
"Hey, Wang Junyang, are you still there?!"
Wang Junyang's mobile phone also fell to the ground, but no one responded.
"Hey, what's the noise outside?" the upstairs occupant opened the window and looked out of the window, and was startled, "Ah! someone jumped off the building!"
Half an hour later, the police car arrived.
The police picked up the deceased's mobile phone at the scene, "Hey, this mobile phone is still on the phone?"
Since Wang Junyang stopped talking, Lin Luo knew that Wang Junyang was probably more than lucky, and he recorded it at the beginning of this phone call.
As a person who was still on the phone with the deceased before his death, Lin Luo was quickly found by the police.
Lin Luo directly gave the police the recordings in his mobile phone and the chat records in the discussion.
And Lin Luo also learned from the police that Wang Junyang jumped off the building and fell to his death, dying on the spot. However, Wang Junyang lived on the second floor, and he never went upstairs that day, judging from the clues obtained by the police, Wang Junyang jumped from such a low floor on the second floor, but he fell to his death. 166 Reading Network