I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

"You are not Wang Dafu.

On the other side of the phone, there was a moment of silence and asked:

"Who are you?"

Yang Shou smiled, "Guess?"

"Your words are very naive, I'm not a child, why do I have to guess?" After saying this, the voice on the phone speeded up, and seemed to be excited:

"But I just guessed who you are."

"In the childish words, I heard deep malice. 11

"You are a twister who deliberately keeps normal, but is already abnormal."

"Your speeches in those forums are brilliant."

"Let me tell you clearly that I have a great appreciation for you.

"Think about it."

"Be my servant."

"Rely on your malice, and my ability, to bring greater fear to the world."

The voice on the phone spoke faster and faster, excited and intense, every word, every word, seemed to be a kind of strange drumbeat, which made the hearts of those who heard it turbulent.

"Tell me to think about it, but didn't give me time to think about it at all."

"Have you planted a curse on me with the sound?"

Like water flowing into water.

The invisible power penetrated into Yang Shou's body through the phone, ignoring the obstruction of the strange aura, and went straight deep.

The purpose is obvious.

It wants to get into the bottom of Yang Shou's heart and control Yang Shou's mind.

It's just that Yang Shou discovered this power long ago.

It is more vicious and evil than all the vicious powers I have seen, and it can distort everything with its sound.

"Is this a curse?"

"But it's not good where you go, you have to drill into the bottom of my 22's heart.

"I don't even dare to go in there."

Yang Shou didn't stop him, watching the curse power throw into the black sea.

A twisted and resentful breath permeated the air.

Snapped.

A small blister appeared and quickly burst.

Other than that, there was no other movement.

"What a terrible curse."

Yang Shou stuck to the phone and asked earnestly:

"Did you kill someone with this?"

The other side of the phone sounded suspicious, then said with a sneer:

"Are you mocking me?"

"You really are not that simple."

"But that's okay.

"You have no idea what kind of existence you are talking to!"

"It's just the most common curse."

"The owner of this call is Wang Dafu, right?"

"If he can find you, then your name should be in the address book."

"I'll try them one by one, cursing by name."

"That's when you'll know how scary I am.

The tricky caller doesn't care about human life.

In order to find Yang Shou's real name, he is willing to curse an entire address book.

"Tsk tsk, Wang Tianfu has a lot of contacts."

"It seems that I won't be able to find you for a while."

"Don't worry, I will play with you slowly."

With a deep smile, he seemed very happy to follow the call.

"But I don't have that much time to play with you slowly."

Yang Shou shook his head, unleashing the power of nightmare.

He wants to use this phone to locate the location of the strange call and plan to approach it.

It's just that the tricky caller used virtual numbers one by one to weave a huge net, wrapping him tightly.

Yang Shou just started to try, the other side of the phone has already found out, and he was shocked:

"I felt a terrible pressure."

"Are you trying to lock me up?"

"It seems that you are much stronger than I thought."

"Your ability may not be inferior to my curse.

"It's a pity you couldn't find me."

"I won't give you this chance."

"But I can hide in the deepest part, and cast a curse on you according to your real name.

"Sooner or later you will be my servant!"

After saying this, the tricky caller hung up the phone directly.

beep beep.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Yang Shou took the phone away from his ear.

so decisive?

"Mr. Yang, what did he say?"

"You hung up the phone?"

Wang Dafu asked nervously.

The voice of the strange call has a strange feeling.

The longer I listen to it, the more scared I become.

Whether it's him, or those who have encountered strange calls in the past.

As long as you realize that it's a tricky call and you can't say a word, you will hang up quickly.

Like Yang Shou, who knows who the other party is, but still talks a lot, which has never happened before.

"Mr. Yang is indeed unusual."

Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng also sighed in their hearts.

Not to mention taking the initiative to answer the tricky calls, Yang Shou still chatted so much.

It seems that he really doesn't take the sneaky calls seriously.

At this time, they heard Yang Shou helplessly say:

"I didn't hang it up, he hung it up."

"This guy, dare not continue talking on the phone."

ah?

The three of them rubbed their ears together, thinking that they had heard wrong.

You don't even need to show up for a murderous phone call, so what's there to be afraid of?

"Could it be that Mr. Yang deliberately made a joke in order to appease me?"

"I misunderstood Mr. Yang, he is really a kind person... No, kindness is weird."

A touch of emotion surged in Wang Dafu's heart.

He thought Yang Shou didn't want him to be frightened by the weird call.

Yang Shou didn't care what other people were thinking, he dug out the latest communication and played it back directly.

"It was easier for me to find him on the phone.

"I'll call and try."

After a few beeps, a familiar voice came from the phone:

"Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please try again later."

"Really not answering?"

Unwilling to give up, Yang Shou made repeated calls.

After being hung up several times.

Call again, the voice on the other side starts to prompt:

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number, please check and dial again!"

"Why."

Yang Shou sighed, and returned the phone to Wang Dafu, with a look of disappointment:

"He seems to have blocked me."

ah?

Mr. Yang is not joking?

Wang Dafu's hand holding the mobile phone was unstable, and the mobile phone tumbled and fell.

This time Yang Shou didn't pick it up.

The phone fell to the ground and made a harsh sound.

The rest of the people in the room, as if they had never heard of it, were still on the spot.

They heard the beep just now.

Sneaky calls are what others fear.

Even the Conspiracy Bureau is helpless.

Will entangle the target until the target is killed.

As a result, after talking with Yang Shou on the phone, Wan Lai blocked Yang Shou directly.

"But if you think that blocking me and refusing to answer the phone, you think that I can't find you, it's taking it for granted."

"I know your existence, I have seen your appearance, I have heard your voice."

"Where else can you hide?"

Yang Shou sighed.

The phone's tricky words gave him a lot of inspiration.

He's going to use a stupid method, relying on the law of weird aggregation, I'm going to call weird.

"Then try one by one from those virtual numbers!"

Under the shocked gazes of Wang Dafu, Song Mingqiang, and Li Zheng, Yang Shou disappeared instantly.

In the dark night, an office building somewhere is still brightly lit.

A group of young people with dark circles under their eyes are working overtime all night.

"Damn boss!"

"Damn Party A!"

"The plan changed so suddenly!"

They moaned and complained incessantly.

But for the meager salary, I can only continue to work hard. 833 Suddenly, an extra figure appeared in the office.

Someone noticed and looked there.

But just glanced at it, and was in a trance for a while, retracted his gaze, and continued to work overtime.

It's like you can't see anyone.

"Not this number."

"Come again."

The figure nodded and disappeared.

A bar with flickering lights.

A group of beautiful men and women gathered around the counter.

"Come on, I'll treat you today."

"See that bottle of treasure on the counter?"

"Open it for me!"

The companions were surprised and booed each other.

The bartender's eyes lit up even more, "Handsome guy!"

Judging by the guest's attire, it is obvious that he is a rich second generation with a little money.

This wine is expensive, it should not be affordable.

Worried that the other party would regret it, the bartender hurriedly took down the bottle of wine.

"Seven people, seven cups, right?"

"right!"

open the lid.

The aroma of wine permeated the air.

The bartender finished pouring a round and was waiting for them to drink.

Suddenly found that the first wine glass was empty.

"I didn't fall?"

Ignoring the remaining stains in the glass, the bartender filled it up.

Right in front of him, a figure raised his glass and drank it down.

"The wine is good."

"Unfortunately, this phone is not yet.

"Um,

The figure disappeared.

"no.

"Come again."

"is not?"

"continue!"

Jinghai in the dark night.

The sudden appearance and sudden disappearance of the figure was not in a hurry, looking for his target.

And in a certain mansion.

A middle-aged man with glasses and indifferent eyes, staring at the phone, sneered:

"What will your real name be?"

"My future servant.".