After Wu Jian told other friends who had heard the phone call, I began to learn about the phone ghost through the channel of Yin Xing.

Although this ghost is weak, it is a ghost after all, and in the case of no preparation, ordinary people are still easy to be hit, and the best way is to destroy it directly.

But there were a lot of phone calls, but none of the people who asked had this information.

It seems that this ghost is indeed weak to a certain extent, and he doesn't even have much record of Yin Xing.

This is also normal, there are so many ghosts in the world, even if it is yin, it is impossible for every one of them to have a record, and most of the recorded situations have either caused great harm or are difficult to deal with, and they need to work together.

I didn't find any information, so I decided to take the initiative.

But after Wu Jian contacted him, he was supposed to be the third person to contact the phone, but he didn't notice the appearance of the phone, as if the phone knew that I was going to deal with him and deliberately hid.

The night went by and nothing happened.

The next day, the third day, the phone seemed to disappear.

Wu Jian and I have also been to the basement of the art club, and there is still no trace of the phone in the place where the place was originally placed.

In desperation, I had to put this matter aside for the time being.

After staying at my house for a full week, Wu Jian also returned to the dormitory, the key is that I have reached the diamond rank, and it is no longer something that Wu Jian can drive.

He learned from this painfully and vowed to improve himself and strive to bring me again.

Actually, he doesn't have to improve, or it won't be long before I fall myself.

Time passed, and seeing that the end of the semester was approaching, I also devoted myself to my studies.

On the day of the exam, I had dinner with a few close classmates at school, and after this meal, I planned to return to my hometown for the winter vacation.

Wu Jian came quickly, and during this time, because he worked very hard to improve himself, he failed in mathematics and needed to wait until next week to make up the exam before he could leave school.

When everyone arrived, the dinner officially began, a few bottles of wine were served, and everyone's conversation box opened.

Evenson, who is a student council officer, knows a lot of information, and is the first to say, "You know about the flu some time ago. ”

Everyone nodded, everyone knew that there had been a flu in the school for several months, and many students were infected, and the disease seemed to be very serious, and all the infected students had gone through the procedures for suspension from school.

Evenson deliberately lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I tell you, it's not the flu at all, it's that they're all ghosts." ”

These words aroused everyone's interest at once, and they asked one after another.

Evenson said: "Actually, I didn't know at first, but then didn't we arrange for us officers to help those students clean up their things?" I've just heard from someone.

Those who took a leave of absence, not because of the flu at all, but because of a phone call.

They all received a phone call in which they were told how they would die in a few days.

At first, they thought it was a prank, but the person who received the call at first was really dead as it was said on the phone.

The one who drowned not long ago, the one who had a car accident, they all received a call to die, and the time, place, and method of death have not changed. ”

"Wait." Wu Jian interrupted the other party: "This is an accident, if so many people received a call in the school, why didn't we know?" ”

"Why do you think the campus network was shut down some time ago? I really thought it was a line failure, in this era, where does the line fault need to be repaired for a few days? There is also a school forum, which I still don't use. ”

"But, how does the school know who's answering?"

"There's a clue." Evenson blinked mysteriously: "Those who received the call were all related to a senior named Chen Ge. ”

Wu Jian was about to ask, but I waved his hand to interrupt: "Have those who received the call ever seen an old landline phone?" ”

"I haven't heard of that."

I nodded, a little strange in my heart, when I first heard it, I thought it was the landline that Wu Jian encountered at that time and came back, but the more I listened, the more I felt that it was wrong, especially when the name Chen Ge appeared.

I motioned for Evenson to continue.

He took a sip of wine and said, "All the people who received the call had conflicts with Chen Ge. So far, there have been no exceptions. However, Chen Ge also suspended school, not because he received a phone call, but because the school contacted his parents and proposed to withdraw from school or take a year off on the basis of his grades.

Chen Ge's parents chose to suspend school, but Chen Ge's grades were really not good, and now he is in his junior year, and there are still two courses in his sophomore year that he has not been able to pass the exam.

But you know what?

Didn't I just say that all the people who received the call had a conflict with Chen Ge?

Just after Chen Ge was suspended, his counselor, the teacher who informed his parents at the time, all received phone calls. I guess next semester, we won't be able to see these people.

But fortunately, they were sacrificed, otherwise who would dare to stay in school. ”

Evenson sighed.

His story and that landline phone from a few months ago kept coming back to my mind.

It was as if a voice was forcing me to connect the two.

Gradually, under the influence of alcohol, my mind began to diverge, and I really connected the two things together.

I looked at Wu Jian: "Do you remember the landline a few months ago, your friends all did what you asked you to do, and there was no deviation at all?" ”

Wu Jian shook his head: "No, they all did what I said, otherwise they would have had an accident a long time ago." What's wrong? ”

I shook my head and didn't reply.

If that landline ghost wasn't as weak as I imagined, the reason why Wu Jian and the others weren't attacked was just because the landline rang and wasn't attacked, what would happen?

What would a call be if it wasn't an attack?

Thinking about the nature of the call, I came to a terrible conclusion.

That is, the person who receives the strange landline can use the landline to call others, and through description, use the power of the landline to kill the person who received his call.

It's just that why did Chen Ge become the owner of the landline?

Is it because Wu Jian and others all refused to answer the phone?

As I thought about it, the conversation didn't stop.

Evenson still talked about Chen Ge, and Wu Jian finally found a place to interject.

"Oh, I know who Chen Ge is, I've seen him in the same bedroom with my buddy."

Hearing his words, I looked up sharply: "Wu Jian, is that buddy of yours a member of your death search group." ”

The Death Quest is the nickname I gave to a few of them.

Hearing this, Wu Jian nodded and said, "Yes." ”