trotted downstairs, didn't hit the umbrella, and returned to his house in the rain.

He had a very fulfilling day, much more exciting than working in a felony prison.

Closing the door, Gao Ming put a few black and white photos he had on the coffee table: "When the horror game is completely integrated with reality, will the people in the photos be able to come back?" But when they came back at that time, were they still themselves? ”

Moving his gaze to Teacher Yao, Gao Ming was a little worried that the other party would not be able to adapt to the environment over there, and he was going to bring a black and white photo of Zhao Xi and Teacher Yao the next time he triggered the strange talk game.

The night was like ink, the rain was pouring, and Gao Sheng, who had been hungry for a day, opened the refrigerator, but he was a little reluctant to eat what he had at home, and the first game left a deep psychological shadow on him.

"Let's order takeout, and when the disaster completely breaks out, someone dares to deliver it, and I don't dare to eat it indiscriminately." After picking up his mobile phone and ordering takeout, Gao Ming stared at the standby screen of his mobile phone and fell silent.

The wallpaper on his mobile phone desktop is a photo, taken in a community in the suburbs of Xinhu, where he and his parents sit at the table to eat, and that day is the day he returns home.

Mom's apron didn't take off, and she was holding the freshly made dish, as if she was nagging, saying that the neighbor downstairs was going to introduce him to someone after his high-life job was stable.

Dad secretly drank a glass of wine while his life was attracting his mother's attention.

Gao Ming himself nodded helplessly in agreement, and his attitude was as perfunctory as he was.

The background photo of this mobile phone is very warm, but Gao Ming grabbed his hair a little painfully.

The three people in the photo are normal, but the question is who took this photo?

The phone is far away, it doesn't look like it's automatically set to shoot, and there seems to be a fourth person in the house at that time, but Gao Ming can't remember it.

"The investigator said that the anomalous event would cut off all communications, but I obviously received phone calls from my father and mother during the three days I was trapped, and their voices and tone of voice were the same as usual...... "Gao Ming really didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"The anomalous incident appeared in Xinhu half a year ago, could it be that everyone else who called me in the past six months?"

Gao Ming knows his family very well, and as a psychological counselor, he is very good at penetrating other people's hearts, and it is very difficult to deceive him.

The road was closed by heavy rain, and now he can't go to Xinhu, Gao Ming's hands are clasped together, and his finger bones are creaking.

After hesitating for a long time, Gao Ming picked up his mobile phone and dialed the extremely familiar number.

The busy sound sounded, and he was even more nervous than in the weird talk game.

"No answer?"

Gao Ming walked back and forth in the house, and he called several times in a row but no one answered: "Why can't you get through all of a sudden?" ”

Sitting back on the sofa, Gao Ming looked at the black and white cake family photo on the table, and called home for the seventh time.

Tick, tick, tick......

The sound of raindrops falling on the window gradually became quieter, and a faint chill crawled out of the shadows of the room like a small snake and slowly wrapped around Gao Sheng's ankles.

When he felt the temperature drop, he suddenly noticed a mother laughing in the black and white photo.

The busy tone on the phone suddenly stopped, and the call was connected at this time.

"Hello?" Gao Ming stood up suddenly, and he heard the rustling of electricity on the other side of the phone, and the sound of heavy objects being dragged, as if someone was approaching.

"Can you hear me? It's me, High Life! ”

The living room light began to flicker at the same time as the sound of electricity, and footsteps sounded in the corridor at this time, and Gao Ming felt that the heat in his body was flowing rapidly.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Stay here......" Mom's faint voice came faintly from her hand, and more and more shadows began to surge in the corners of the room, as if the roots of a big tree were breaking through the ground.

The temperature dropped faster, and Gao Ming wanted to hang up the phone, but at this time, the voice on the other side of the phone gradually became clear.

"Stay here, stay here, stay here!!"

The shrill sound almost pierced Gao Sheng's eardrums, and if he continued, he might meet those "Daddy" and "Mommy" again.

The body seemed to be grasped by invisible arms in the shadows, and just when Gao Ming was about to be completely engulfed by the shadows, a knock on the door suddenly sounded!

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

"Takeout has arrived!"

"Is anyone there! Your takeaway! Answer the phone! ”

Some of the shadows crawled towards the door, and Gao Ming struggled with all his might, and finally hung up.

The temperature in the house rose rapidly, and the warm light appeared in the house, and Gao Ming opened the living room door as quickly as possible and rushed out!

Before the takeaway brother who was knocking on the door could react, he saw Gao Ming fall headlong in the corridor, disheveled, with a frightened expression, panting for breath.

"When did the phone start to be replaced? I've been chatting with you for half a year?! Gao Ming could still feel the pain coming from all over his body, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing him like this, the delivery man carrying a bag of yellow braised chicken rice was also stunned, and he didn't dare to urge loudly, he stood in the corner and said cautiously: "Big brother, you ...... Your meal has arrived. ”

"I'm sorry for the trouble." Gao Ming came back to his senses, he got up from the ground, and looked at the delivery man with a look full of gratitude, if it wasn't for the delivery man knocking on the door, he didn't know what would happen next: "What's your name?" How long have you been knocking on the door? If I delay the delivery of food, I can send you a red envelope. ”

"My name is Su Mo, just give a good review if it's convenient." The delivery man raised his hand and wanted to hand the yellow stewed chicken to Gao Ming, but Gao Ming put his hand in his pocket, he took out two hundred yuan and stuffed it to the delivery man.

"Big brother, what are you doing here?"

"You can't chill the hearts of good people." Gao Ming touched it for a long time, and finally took out his mobile phone: "I use less cash, so you add me as a friend, and I will transfer money to you." ”

"No, it's not going to be enough, it's five minutes overtime, there's no need." The delivery man waved his hand again and again, he wanted to return the yellow stewed chicken and 200 yuan to Gao Ming.

"You deserve it." Gao Ming escaped death, and now he was afraid for a while: "Did you see anything strange outside just now?" Or do you hear some weird noise? ”

"Nope." The delivery man shook his head blankly.

"It seems that as long as Daddy and Mom don't get out of the photo, the 'call' can be suspended." Gao Ming turned on his phone and checked the indoor surveillance screen.

"Ghosts?" The delivery man wasn't sure what he was hearing, and he looked at Taka's phone screen with a little curiosity.

When he came home after a busy day, he made a phone call in the house, but he suddenly stiffened all over his body and his hands and feet spasmed.

Then he seemed to be crazy, waving his hands in the air, and his face was extremely hideous!

Seeing this, the delivery man's expression changed subtly, and his hand holding the yellow stewed chicken rice and two hundred yuan trembled unconsciously - the person in front of him seemed to be evil!

The voice-activated light in the corridor happened to go out at this time, and the faint cold light from the mobile phone screen reflected Gao Ming's face, and the two of them looked at each other.

“……”

“……”

"Brother, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid." The delivery man was about to cry: "I'm a college student in the neighborhood, and it's the first time I'm delivering food part-time, if there's anything impolite, don't take it to heart." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm a normal person."

"What normal person would emphasize that he is a normal person when chatting!"

The delivery man was really scared, he had long heard that the feng shui of Lijing Apartment was not good, and there had been many murders, and he came here today to find that it was indeed "worthy of its name".

Without waiting for Gao Ming to continue to explain, the delivery man put down the yellow braised chicken rice and money, and rushed downstairs.

"Are college students so introverted nowadays?"

Picking up the takeaway and the money, Takamei returned to the house, thinking back to everything that had just happened.

"I looked at this posthumous photo while calling home, and the strange father and mother in the black and white posthumous photo seemed to change and come out of the shadows."

"It's a scary scene, but if it's used well, it seems to be a hole card."

A picture flashed in Gao Ming's mind, when he and Zhao Xi finally confronted each other in the room, Dad and Mom knocked on the door one after another with a cake.