Chapter Ninety-One: A knock on the door in the wiring room

"Master, is there a way to call over here, others can hear the content of the phone, but I can't hear it?"

A private mobile phone recycling shop.

"Yes, I'll get it for you for ten dollars."

The owner of the mobile phone store is a young man in his late twenty-four or five.

Wearing short sleeves and short hair, she looks sunny and cheerful.

Compared with Yu Zhile, the two of them are obviously young people, and their spirit is much higher.

"Okay, then call me this audio into this phone number."

Yu Zhile handed over his phone and a note.

The young man looked at the mobile phone and note handed over by Yu Zhile, hesitated for a moment and took it, looking at the phone number on it, his brows suddenly wrinkled, "No, brother, are you sure this is a mobile phone number, not some garbled code?" ”

"#ε­—εΌ€ε€΄ηš„ζ‰‹ζœΊε·, I've never heard of it, can you get through?"

"And this phone ......"

The young man looked at this brick-like mobile phone, which was really a little numb.

"Can you fight?" Yu Zhile leaned against the counter, took out the cigarette he had just bought from his pocket and handed it over.

The young man took it, "Yes, it may be a little troublesome, if you can't get through, don't blame me." ”

"Okay." Yu Zhile nodded, lit the cigarette, and spit out a puff of smoke.

The young man sat in front of the computer and operated, and Yu Zhile looked at the scene outside the store.

The shop is located by a small river, and you can walk down the road to the river.

There are many anglers who often stand by the river.

There were also children who carried stones and floated in the water, but they ran away with their legs.

It turned out to be the fisherman who walked towards the children with a brush stick.

Under the sun, the birds and streams, the adults and the children, except for the excited laughter of the children, there seems to be nothing else.

But he saw something else.

Quiet, harmonious, civilized......

This seems to be what the older generation has to guard?

"If you get rid of those evils, this may be the most worthy thing to protect."

"It's weird, you can really get through, brother, where did you get this number and mobile phone?"

The young man looked up at Yu Zhile and wiped the sweat from his face, very surprised.

"Someone else gave it, how about it, did you call it? Are you sure you can only hear from the other side? Yu Zhile turned around and asked.

"No problem, now we just need to wait for the other side to connect, and they can hear the audio on their phones, which we won't hear here." The young man swore an oath.

"To be honest, your phone is quite advanced, and I was stunned to go around several times before I installed the software."

"That's good." Yu Zhile nodded, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't want to hear that weird knock on the door.

At the moment, headquarters, wiring room.

An operator was stunned suddenly, she looked at the familiar number on the computer screen that she couldn't forget, and her brain went blank.

The previous owner of this number has died, and the current owner has not heard from her for a month, and now it actually took the initiative to call her back.

She reacted quickly, suppressing the excitement in her heart.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity for a promotion and a salary increase, as long as she can get in touch with Yu Zhile, she will be a great achievement.

Without hesitation, she answered the phone, and then asked in a worried voice, "Excuse me, is it Mr. Yu Zhile?" ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, not a single sound came out, silence, deathly silence.

"Mr. Yu?" The operator was a little stunned, and asked again uncertainly.

It was still a dead silence, without any sound.

The operator felt that something was wrong.

Right in the next moment.

Knock knock~!

Dull, deep, eerie knocking on the door.

The operator was stunned.

"It's ......"

Knock knock~!

There was a knock on the door, and the operator felt his heart beat uncontrollably.

With the knock on the door, the entire wiring room suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Jianguo raised his head violently and stared at the place where the voice came from, "Hang up the phone!" ”

Zhao Jianguo's voice was extremely loud and urgent, and his voice even trembled imperceptibly.

Zhao Jianguo's voice roared, and the originally dazed operator hurriedly reacted and hung up the phone in a hurry.

The phone hung up, and the knock on the door disappeared.

The operator looked at Zhao Jianguo who came over in a daze.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyu's face was extremely pale, his lips trembled, and he kept thinking about the strange knock on the door just now.

"Damn, you're special, you want to hurt me!" On the computer in front of Liu Xiaoyu, a voice with suppressed anger sounded, it was the voice of a young man.

Immediately after that, the phone was hung up unilaterally.

Liu Xiaoyu wanted to explain, but it was too late.

"Who's calling!" Zhao Jianguo's face was extremely gloomy at the moment, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that his face was as heavy as water.

"Yes...... It was Yu Zhile, it was Yu Zhile's satellite positioning mobile phone that called. ”

Seeing Zhao Jianguo's expression, the operator also knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly cleared up his relationship.

"Yu Zhile......" Zhao Jianguo's face changed, and he hurriedly walked to the computer to check the call log.

It is indeed the satellite positioning mobile phone on Yu Zhile.

Zhao Jianguo looked at this number, fell silent, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

"Yu Zhile!" Zhao Jianguo's face was ugly.

He knew very well what the knock on the door meant, it was a knocker.

The kid named Zhang Wei just said this thing.

Now the knock on the door is happening directly at the headquarters.

"That's what you're talking about revenge?"

Zhao Jianguo stood up with a gloomy face and glanced at the wiring room, "From now on, no one is allowed to leave here without my permission." ”

After speaking, Zhao Jianguo walked out of the wiring room quickly.

Liu Xiaoyu sat down on the chair with a pale face, and his eyes gradually moistened.

Why is this happening?

There's nothing wrong with them, why is this happening?

At this moment, on a bus, Yang Jian hung up his phone with a hideous face, "This is the headquarters?" ”

The ghost who had just knocked on the door had left alive, and now he had heard the strange knock again on a phone call.

There was no doubt that he had been targeted by the ghost again, and the curse had spread, not only him, but everyone on the bus.

Maybe the next moment, the ghost who knocked on the door and killed people will find him.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and hurriedly got off the bus when the bus stopped.

Inside the store.

"The other side hung up, do you need to fight again?" The young brother put the cigarette in his mouth, then picked up his phone and looked at Yu Zhile.

"No, that's enough."

Yu Zhile took out a hundred yuan and put it on the counter, then took the phone, "Good job, give you a suggestion, leaving Dachang City in the past two days may be a good thing for you." ”

Yu Zhile flicked the ashes of his cigarette, put away his phone, and walked towards the river.

The young brother looked at Yu Zhile's back with a puzzled expression, and only after Yu Zhile disappeared did he react, and hurriedly picked up a hundred on the counter and chased him out.

But there is no Yu Zhile anymore.

He hasn't found any money yet!

(End of chapter)