Wu Wenhui's left and right hands kept alternating for hundreds of times in a row!

But......

The mobile phone is singing: don't turn it off, don't turn it off, I don't turn it off, I just don't turn it off for you.

- Always black!

It's just a black screen.,This damn phone also turned on the external volume to the maximum.,Ruthlessly play a song:"Let's get started"!

This song is a new song by the famous Internet singer "A Bowl of Thick White Porridge".

Wu Wenhui was pushed by a friend, and he clicked on the link out of curiosity, and then tragedy! The mobile phone played dirty songs loudly, but he couldn't turn them off.

He really hopes that the battery of this broken mobile phone will run out, but this broken mobile phone that usually needs a power bank to save his life is very strong this time, and the single has been looped for more than two hours, and the external volume is still not slightly weaker.

Especially when he was on his way from work, he was still in the subway in Beijing that was full of people to "plug the plug", and there were as many people as crucian carp in canned food, and there was no gap at all. Everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and their eyes exchanged: "What kind of gay club is this coming to the subway to recruit new members? What a magical trick, it's rare that they can find such a shameless propagandist!"

Wu Wenhui took a deep breath of air, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Whose mobile phone is this! No one claimed it, so I put it in my seat!"

Wu Wenhui reluctantly put his newly bought mobile phone on the seat in front of him, he originally wanted to stuff it between the two passengers sitting next to him, but because he was too emotional, he stuffed it into the crotch of one of the fat male passengers.

The male passenger's face turned red and he whispered, "How can you tell that someone is gay!"

Wu Wenhui's face suddenly turned red, and he really wanted to point to the 12T "serious information" in his eight hard disks on the spot and swear that he was a straight man like steel bars! If it weren't for the 12T study materials that he didn't have with him, he would definitely have published them to the public on impulse.

As for the consequences......

Spread the information of xxoo, you will definitely be caught!

As soon as the subway arrived, Wu Wenhui got off the train in advance when there were still twelve stops left to go home, and he didn't have the face to take back the mobile phone that was still trying to play "Let's get started", leaving it to the "people are gay".

Wu Wenhui, who took two hours longer than usual to get home, was very depressed, he turned on the computer, and his first reaction was to search for cheap mobile phones. Without mobile phones, modern people have no way to live at all, as if they have lost the ability to breathe. However, he has only graduated not long ago, and his income is not too high, and the mobile phone he discarded today is also newly bought, and he really has no money in his hand to toss anymore, so he can only go to see the cheapest youth version of each brand.

Just when Wu Wenhui was seriously comparing the cost performance of various thousand-yuan machines, an uninvited pop-up window jumped out, and the background music was still the song "Let's do it".

Wu Wenhui almost smashed the computer, but fortunately, he was quick and clicked on the small plug in the upper right corner of the pop-up window, which can be regarded as suppressing this "demonic impulse".

"If I smash the computer again, I will have to eat pickles for at least three months, and the loss today is too great to break the bank. ”

Wu Wenhui touched the computer distressedly, affectionately like a king appeasing his wronged courtiers, but he was attracted by a page with a very eye-catching title, which read: One yuan to send a mobile phone.

Wu Wenhui knew that this so-called large-scale delivery was definitely unreliable, maybe it was some kind of garbage site that ambushed viruses or Trojans, but he still couldn't help but rely on his professional background, and clicked on it.

The page was very clean, and soon a page popped up to fill in the address.

Wu Wenhui hesitated for a moment, tried to fill in his address, and then saw that the page turned into a countdown, he was suddenly startled, and thought that he had downloaded a time bomb.

Fortunately, the brain from the engineering background told him rationally that the computer network had not yet evolved to the level of transmitting physical objects, so he carefully read the page with palpitations. This countdown is actually a countdown to the delivery of the mobile phone, showing that there are still 29 minutes and 8 seconds left to deliver to the home.

Wu Wenhui snorted and scolded: "Why is it so fast, you think it's a food delivery?"

He finally believed that he had indeed encountered a scammer website, as for what the other party wanted to deceive, he was not sure, maybe it was to collect private information, maybe it was a Trojan horse, anyway, Wu Wenhui didn't care too much, he himself was a computer master, the protection level of the computer was very high, and idle hackers couldn't figure it out, even if it was done, it didn't matter, his desktop didn't have anything valuable.

Just when he continued to work hard to compare which cheap mobile phone was the most cost-effective, and was about to forget to sleep and eat, the doorbell suddenly rang, and he hesitated slightly, although he remembered that he did not order takeout, did not buy anything online recently, and did not owe money to the landlord, he still went to open the door.

A little brother in a yellow courier uniform handed him a package very skillfully, without even asking for an autograph, without saying much, without even asking if he was the consignee, and turned around and left in a dashing manner.

Leaving Wu Wenhui messy in the wind, it was the first time he had received such a dick of express delivery.

"Is it someone else's shipment that was delivered by mistake?"

Wu Wenhui soon saw the recipient's name, which was himself, so he was sure that it was not the courier brother who was wrong, if there was a mistake, it was the fault of this society.

He found a paper cutter, opened the parcel, and saw an unusually simple package, with a circle of corrugated paper on the outside and a cloud of old newspapers inside......

The innermost part is a mobile phone that lacks any packaging and accessories, and does not even have a charging cable.

Only then did he remember the page where the one dollar was sent to the phone.

"Did you really send me a mobile phone? No, one yuan is also sent to a mobile phone, and I don't have one yuan at all, and what logic is used to send this mobile phone? In order to give the protagonist a golden finger, the current author has begun to write books without explaining the most basic logic?"

Wu Wenhui complained while still putting corrugated paper and old newspapers in the trash can and took out a long and narrow mobile phone.

That's right!

This mobile phone is extremely rare, extremely bizarre 21:9 resolution, all the front is a screen, there are no buttons at all, and the screen-to-body ratio is as high as 98.888%.

Just when Wu Wenhui was figuring out, there was not even a camera, a bell and a microphone on the front of this mobile phone, what kind of black technology was used to make it able to make a call? He turned the phone upside down, and found that many things that should be in front were put in the back, as long as he fantasized a little, he turned the phone over when making and receiving calls, and the screen was facing outward, and he could know how "inch" this phone was.

"No wonder one yuan is sent, such a strange design, this is the rhythm of looking for a buyer for a dollar! The courier brother walked so fast, he must have swallowed me a dollar." ”

Wu Wenhui's curiosity about this strange mobile phone was overwhelming, so he immediately pressed the power button......