Lu Jingwei only felt a headache. He was already extremely sleepy, but now he was fine. Someone was still calling in the middle of the night.

He reached out his hand helplessly from under the quilt, groped around the pillow a few times, and found the source of the noise.

With his eyes closed, he didn't want to look at the screen at all. He just followed his body memory, slid his finger to the left, put it to his ear, and said sleepily, "Hello?"

The other end was extremely deserted, Lu Jingwei didn't hear any sound, and after more than ten seconds, the displeasure of being woken up continued to magnify in his heart.

"Who, I'll hang up if you don't talk." He yawned, and was about to reprimand the other party when he heard the sound of water, like a raging river in a rainy day, rushing by under his feet, causing waves of spray.

Lu Jingwei shivered, feeling a little cold for no reason, he shrank under the quilt, and subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone.

However, he pressed it for a long time, but there was no response, because the sound of water on the other end was still ringing.

At this moment, he finally noticed something was wrong, Lu Jingwei took the phone away, opened his eyes to look at the screen.

The call time was displayed as one minute and six seconds. He didn't want to listen any more, so he hurriedly pressed the end button with his thumb.But the red button seemed to be malfunctioning, no matter how he clicked, the phone interface remained in the call state.

Listening to the sound of water flowing, Lu Jingwei felt inexplicably upset. He tried to adjust the volume keys, but it didn't help.

His mobile phone, because of this unknown call, became completely out of his control.

But suddenly, the sound of the water stopped, and the other end of the phone returned to calm.

Except for the ever-increasing time on the call interface, it's as if everything is just an illusion and nothing happened.Lu Jingwei was stunned, still hesitating, and slowly put it back to his ear.

It was still deathly silent, no one spoke, and there were no more strange sounds.

Lu Jingwei breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to put down the phone, he heard the sound of the current jamming when the signal was loaded.

The noise was so loud that he couldn't stand it, Lu Jingwei pressed the hang up button again, but this time it seemed to work, because the seconds of the call stopped moving, but were frozen at this moment.

Lu Jingwei took a picture of the phone twice, and the screen went black. He was inexplicably flustered, and didn't intend to continue doing it. He just buried it under the pillow, and turned around in a hurry.

He squeezed the talisman paper hanging around his neck tightly, the red thread was still there, although it wasn't as clear as before, but it was still visible.

Lu Jingwei relaxed a little, and with You Jie's snoring, he felt a little drowsy again, but before he fell asleep, the sound of water rang again.

He was so angry that he took the phone and wanted to throw it into the trash can, but before he could open his mouth, he heard coughing.

The person on the other end seemed to be suffering from some serious illness, and it was extremely difficult to cough every time. When it got better, a male voice with a huge mournful voice rang out: "You have seen it...why didn't you save me?"

Lu Jingwei stared at the unfamiliar number on it, cold sweat gradually oozes from his back, and his hands began to tremble involuntarily.

The voice didn't sound like it came from the phone, but it seemed like someone was lying behind him, talking to him without any cover.

Lu Jingwei was frightened out of his wits, and threw the mobile phone outside like a conditioned reflex, and then covered the quilt, not daring to show his head.

Not for anything else, because he remembered that dream again, on the embankment where it was raining heavily, those hands stretched out from the river, pinched his neck, and pulled him into the water forcefully.

It was also at this time that he realized that it was not a sick cough at all, but the sound of choking water that people would make when they were drowning.

Thinking of this, Lu Jingwei's heartbeat became more violent, and his ears began to buzz.

Fear surrounded him from all directions, and he felt that his only consciousness, as if sensing danger, was desperately trying to escape from his body.

The mobile phone was thrown forcefully and hit the lower bunk on the opposite bed. Although it was blocked by the quilt, the movement was still a bit loud.

Yan Mo was awakened and felt the weight on his chest. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and found the culprit. He didn't sleep well tonight, but now he woke up even more.

He pressed the power button, and it was three o'clock in the morning, and the wallpaper on the screen caught his attention.

If he didn't know whose mobile phone it was at first, but now, he knows it very well.

It was a photo. Lu Jingwei was lying on the hospital bed, making a pair of scissors to the camera. The sun came in from the window, and the corners of the eyes and brows of the other party were full of joy, looking full of infinite vitality.

Yan Mo noticed that the sign on the wall behind him was the city people's hospital in small characters, and he was a little puzzled that he was still smiling so happily despite being hospitalized.

Although he didn't understand how Lu Jingwei's mobile phone came to him, he still turned off the screen, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Yan Mo walked two steps and arrived in front of Lu Jingwei's bed. Because of his tall stature, he could easily see the other party's curled up body.

He wanted to put the mobile phone directly on his pillow, but he heard an unusual sound, as if it came from the other party's quilt.

He paused, guessing that Lu Jingwei might not be asleep yet, he didn't plan to care about it, but he still hasn't forgotten what happened in the toilet.

Considering that the other party might have a serious leg injury, so he couldn't fall asleep, Yan Mo didn't choose to leave directly, but patted the other party's pillow and asked softly, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Because of the quilt and the high mental tension, Lu Jingwei didn't hear the content of the words clearly, but thought it was still the voice coming from the mobile phone.

He didn't dare to turn around at all, he just covered his face with his hands, choked up and said, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it... I really don't know anything..."

It's like some kind of unfair law, and he worries about it every night and might be too scared to sleep.

However, the scariest thing is not this, but that he thought that when he finally got a good night's sleep, the cruel reality would smash his hopes to pieces again.

It's either a scary dream or a weird phone call. If he can never get rid of this fate and see no hope, maybe he will really let it be.

But there is a way to save him from this kind of pain, but it's not easy to do.

But he is already learning to endure Yan Mo's dislike for him, he thinks he can find a way to become friends with him.

But those things are always haunting him all the time, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Just like the day when he first came to this world, Lu Jingwei took a photo of himself called Xinsheng.

He thought that he was really reborn, but he didn't expect that such a terrible bad luck was hidden behind the birth.

Especially at this moment today, he was wearing a talisman, but he still couldn't escape the intrusion of ghosts.

This made him unable not to suspect that he might really be an unfortunate person, so it was so difficult to get redemption.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you Wutong and Haihai for the recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, and thank you for the comments!

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