Aoba Office

There is a lot of noise in the video. The woman's repeated words were very soft, but they seemed particularly clear.

It was like crying on a rainy night, making people have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Next to her sat the woman in the black sweater. As if he was frightened by her, the man in the black sweater moved his body, trying to stay away from her.

"Is what you said true?"

A voiceover was heard in the video. Listen to the sound, it's not the photographer talking.

The camera shook, as if it wanted to take a picture of the person speaking, but then it immediately moved back and focused on the woman.

"Really, it's all true. You also know it! Lu Tingting! Tingting, you know it!" The woman suddenly became excited and grabbed the arm of the black sweater.

The sweater was pulled. It was a loose-fitting garment and seemed to be pulled directly off by the woman.

The woman known as Lu Tingting struggled and said in a crying voice: "Stop talking! Stop talking! Wuwuwu... This is none of my business! I have only seen him once!"

"Are all the calls you receive like this? Are they all from dead people?" The person who asked the question before raised a new question.

Many voices echoed.

Lu Tingting was still crying, "It's my sister who called. How could my sister... My sister won't harm me. She's not Wen Jing's kind... Chen Lei too... Chen Lei clearly said it was her mother who called Telephone……"

This cry made the others quiet down.

Suddenly a voice came out, and a figure also appeared in the video.

The man almost rushed to the woman and asked, "Did you do something? What happened to your ex-boyfriend?!"

The woman let out a scream and was lifted up.

In the lens, only the back of a man can be seen, completely blocking the woman.

The scene became chaotic and the camera kept shaking, making it difficult to see or hear what was going on.

This chaotic scene lasted for a while, and someone yelled twice, finally stopping the chaos.

"Just don't answer the phone, right? If you don't answer the phone, you won't be like Chen Lei..."

"The first person to have problems was Mr. Yin! It should have been something he did, not Wen Jing."

"Wen Jing, please tell me carefully. Did you really break up with that man? Did you break up peacefully?"

"Break up! We've already broken up!"

After the woman screamed, the scene became chaotic again.

The chaos still didn't last long.

What stopped the chaos this time was the ringtone.

Different cell phone ringtones overlap.

The photographer's breathing became extremely loud at this time, as if he was leaning in front of the mobile phone, breathing heavily.

Immediately afterwards, there was a suffocation of breath.

The photographer's loud voice rang out: "It's my daughter's head teacher's phone call! It's not my grandma... It's not... Huh..."

The photographer did not turn off the photography and directly answered the phone.

He said "Hey".

At the same time, there were the voices of other people talking.

The people who called seemed to have changed.

The moment of relaxation made them all answer the phone subconsciously.

Some people reacted quickly and shouted "no".

"Teacher Zhang." The photographer had already shouted.

After the rustling noise, the aged voice of an old lady sounded.

"Good boy, why don't you answer grandma's call?"

The aggrieved question made the photographer hold his breath.

The call was hung up.

The office became noisy again.

The camera rotated violently at this time. When it stopped, the ceiling of the office appeared on the screen.

Bang bang sounds of falling to the ground were heard one after another.

After those sounds disappeared, the video became extremely quiet.

A small cry was included in the video.

A hand and a face appear in the shot.

The camera turned and scanned around, capturing several corpses lying and prone on the floor of the office.

After turning around like this, the face reappeared in the lens.

I recognized it as the down vest I had searched for online.

He was a little panicked, swallowed, and said calmly: "You have all seen it. You have all seen it...people in our company...not all, our department...our leader, Mr. Yin, suddenly suddenly We rushed out of the office. Then our cell phones rang, and we all received calls from ourselves and people we knew who were dead. Then...then we answered the phone, a colleague who answered the phone. Dead... Just dead. Then, just now, someone else called at the same time, and the one who answered the phone also died. I don't know what happened... I read it online before. When someone shares news, it is like receiving a dream..."

The camera moves to capture the laptop screen.

"That's it. I had a dream, and then the person died... I don't know if it happened together. Maybe it happened... I think these things..."

His words were interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone.

The camera turned and captured another mobile phone. The caller ID read "Dear".

"This is my mobile phone. My girlfriend called. It was her just now. I...I didn't dare to answer..." Pressed down the phone with one hand, "Huh...what should I do now...what should I do... …”

A message pop-up suddenly appeared on the screen of that phone.

A message was sent signed "Dear": "Why did you hang up on me?"

The photographer exhaled and extended his hand as if to open the message.

His hand suddenly dropped and hit the screen of his phone hard.

The camera also shook violently and fell to the ground.

This time, the screen was completely black.

The video is still being recorded, and the sound of crying appears and disappears.

A minute later, someone picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground.

The camera panned and the man's figure lying on the ground could be seen.

The camera lifted, moved forward, and focused on the frightened woman.

Wen Jing and Lu Tingting hugged each other and cried for who knows how long.

Together they looked at the camera in horror.

Judging from the camera footage and the gazes of the two people, the person holding the mobile phone should be very short and seems to be a child.

"Who...who are you?" Lu Tingting asked.

The camera rolls.

My eyelids twitched.

Because in that picture, I saw the complicated and gorgeous hem of the princess dress.

The video lens was switched, probably to the front camera mode.

Lu Tingting and Wen Jing's faces reappeared on the screen.

They stare at the camera and tremble.

Lu Tingting's eyes moved and her head turned stiffly.

Wen Jing lowered her head, closed her eyes tightly, and screamed.

Before the two of them could make their next move, two hands suddenly appeared from their chests and penetrated their bodies.

The two men groaned and fell to the ground almost at the same time.

The video is frozen here.

The video playing full screen automatically exits, allowing me to see the publisher.

That nickname looks familiar.

"It's that down vest..." I immediately remembered that this was the social account nickname of that down vest.

There are already many comments and reposts below the video.

Some people ridiculed, some questioned, and some cried that they also received a call.

But all this news happened twenty minutes ago.

There was a ding-dong sound.

The thin man received a message on his cell phone.

The sender displayed on the pop-up window is "Qi Bai".