My cell phone connects to Hades

Since Han Mingyu finished burning his mobile phones last time, he was very curious about what his grandma wanted him to do by burning so many mobile phones.

That night, he dreamed again.

In the dream, Han Mingyu walked out of the house, and the road was full of thick fog. He only realized that he was going to find his grandma. As for what to do to find his grandma, he forgot, and he forgot where he was. Han Mingyu remembered that his grandma had a mobile phone , He can call to find someone, but no one answers the phone when he presses the number.

Han Mingyu walked in the thick fog while frowning, always feeling vaguely in the fog, but walking quickly, Han Mingyu heard someone calling himself.

【Ming Yu...Ming Yu...】

Han Mingyu turned his head and saw his grandma waving at him in the fog from a distance.

Han Mingyu hurried over: "Grandma, why are you here? Where's your cell phone? Why don't you answer my call?"

Han Mingyu had already forgotten that his grandma was dead at this time. I wondered if it was because he burned too much paper and made cellphones during the day. He only remembered that his grandma had a lot of cellphones in his mind.

Grandma Han: [The phone...was broken, there are a lot of bad people here...a lot. 】

Han Mingyu was furious: "Who did it!"

[Mingyu, leave here quickly, leave Xijing quickly...don’t answer when you hear someone calling you, and don’t answer when you hear anyone’s voice, remember to report...] Grandma Han pushed Han Mingyu to tell him to leave quickly, As soon as Han Mingyu was pushed a step, he found that the surrounding fog suddenly filled up, covering his grandma, and her voice disappeared.

"Grandma!" Han Mingyu quickly reached out to grab his grandma's hand. The moment he grabbed it, his hand was icy cold, as if he had grabbed a dead man's arm full of corpse spots, which didn't look like his grandma's hand at all.

And at this moment, the surrounding fog suddenly dissipated. Behind the fog that could not see the road clearly, suddenly there were many indifferent faces. The skin was blue and white, and the eyes were gray and black. They were wearing shrouds and were looking at him.

"Ah!" Han Mingyu was so startled by the eyes of the dead that his scalp almost exploded, and the intense panic almost woke him up from the nightmare in an instant.

Han Mingyu calmed down his heartbeat on the bed, checked the time on his phone, and at [-]:[-] in the night, he began to think about the dream he had just had: "Is it an ordinary dream? No, something may have happened to my grandma. She asked me to leave Xijing. Why? Could something happen to Xijing as well?"

Han Mingyu and his family are all in Xijing, and the company is also in Xijing. Grandma didn't say why he should leave, nor did she say how long it would take to go where it would be better. Besides, was this just a random dream of her own, or was it really given to him by grandma? Han Mingyu didn't know about Tuo Demeng either.

Obviously, when grandma had dreamed of him before, she still told him to burn the phone, why did it suddenly happen.

【Ming Yu...】

Thinking on the bed, Han Mingyu suddenly seemed to hear his mother calling him. Han Mingyu thought it was his mother who woke up after hearing his movement. Just as he was about to respond, he suddenly found that the light outside was not on at all, but it was his mother who woke up. The window opened a crack at some point, and the reflection of the curtains fluttering in the west wind was reflected on the glass, as if a half-faced person was dangling outside the window. The warning, and the cold sweat stayed in an instant.

Han Mingyu waited for a while but did not see any lights outside. His parents were not woken up by him at all, but the sudden cry just now appeared again when Han Mingyu was about to relax his vigilance ten minutes later. Le: [Ming Yu...]

!!!

Han Mingyu hid under the quilt and didn't dare to say anything, didn't dare to turn on the light, and didn't even dare to sleep again, for fear that he would sleep in a daze and he would respond unconsciously.

After that, the voice called him seven times, each time after a long time, when he was about to relax his vigilance, it came suddenly, especially a few times when he couldn't hold on to falling asleep, the sudden cry seemed to remind him not to fall asleep , Han Mingyu almost agreed.

This night was particularly long. During the three hours until dawn, it seemed like several days had passed. Han Mingyu almost wondered whether the sky would be dawn, or whether he hadn't woken up at all, so he was so sleepy and flustered. Waiting, until the sun shone on his body, Han Mingyu, who was cold all over his body, felt as if he had come alive, with a trace of heat on his body.

Han Mingyu quickly jumped up from the bed to look for his parents. At this time, Han Mingyu's parents were not too sleepy. Seeing Han Mingyu's cold sweat on his face as if he had been frightened, he came back to his senses and asked, "Mingyu, what happened?" What's wrong?"

Han Mingyu: "Let's go, grandma told us to leave Xijing. I may be being targeted. After I woke up from a dream, someone called my name with my mother's voice all night."

Mother Han's face turned serious: "I've been sleeping all night, it's impossible to call you, you didn't answer, did you?"

Han Mingyu: "No, grandma said that no matter who calls me, don't answer."

Han Mingyu's father listened to his wife and children discussing a dream as if they were in a spy movie. Gai rolled his eyes when he was covered, knowing that he would be disgusted if he expressed his opinion, so he simply kept silent.

Han Mingyu told his parents about his dream in detail.

Han's mother realized something was wrong with the keenness of a woman playing mahjong: "Mom, do you mean that many bad ghosts are in Xijing, and they smashed mom's mobile phone. Could it be that they don't want mom to contact the outside? So many bad ghosts are here, so mom If you didn't finish the sentence, wouldn't you be asked to call the police?"

Han Mingyu felt that what his mother said was very reasonable, and he also suspected it.

Father Han finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Call the police, call the ghost police? Do you know where there are ghost police? Do you know how to call the police?"

Han Mingyu and Han's mother looked at each other. They really didn't know about it. If it was a ghost thing, they didn't take it to the police station. Maybe they thought they were crazy and locked them up in a mental hospital.

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"Does anyone know how ghosts call the police?"

A strange message suddenly floated from Gu Chongjin's live broadcast room.

At this time, Gu Chongjin was not in front of his live broadcast room. He just handed over the live broadcast room to his hedgehog and let him play cute poses in front of the live broadcast room. He unexpectedly found that he attracted quite a few fans.

Probably because there are more fans, Mr. Hedgehog started to lose face, and felt that it was not good to be naked in front of fans every day, so he started to use his little hands to make handmade paper aprons for himself to wear.

The fans who were screaming for Mr. Hedgehog wearing a small skirt in the live broadcast room laughed when they saw this message with a strange style of painting. There is no Gu Chongjin at the moment, and almost none of the supernatural fans are here. They are all here to watch the hedgehog show off. Animal points, so this piece of information was ridiculed by the crowd as soon as it came out.

"Hahaha where did the silly X come from?"

"Who is not a ghost, how can he know how ghosts call the police?"

"Report the ghost to the police hahahaha, big brother is talented."

Mr. Hedgehog also saw these messages, but he is illiterate and can’t understand. There are many words across his eyes every day. For other complex text combinations, it is still very mosquito-repellent eye.

The illiterate hedgehog went about his business.

On the other side of the computer, Han Mingyu, who was ridiculed by the crowd, had to sigh helplessly, as expected.

Han Mingyu and the others still did not leave Xijing in the end. Father Han firmly opposed to leaving, and wanted to stay in Xijing to take charge of the company. He would not leave. Grandpa Han and Mother Han hoped that their grandson would have another dream. alright.

Although Han Mingyu was scared, his family didn't leave. It seemed embarrassing for him to run away alone. He simply made a bunch of amulets and put them on first, hoping to see if he could dream of grandma again, or ask for help to understand.

Gu Chongjin, who was a fan of grandma, was not there, and the fans in the live broadcast room seemed helpless, so Han Mingyu had to go to the Haiya Supernatural Forum to post again.

Grandma gave me a dream: [I went to sleep last night and dreamed of my grandma who often gave me dreams...

……

Grandma said that she met a lot of bad ghosts in Xijing, and told me to leave Xijing quickly.

Has anyone encountered a similar situation to mine?Can you tell me if something bad is really going to happen in Xijing? 】

Han Mingyu narrated his dream in detail, and found that it really attracted a lot of ridicule. However, there are many people who believe in supernatural events in the supernatural forum, and some people responded. The dream of something going wrong in Xijing is not dreamed by anyone. However, quite a few people heard him talk about burning their grandma's cell phone, and posted a post in response to their recent dream about a relative asking for a cell phone.

[The landlord also dreamed that his relatives asked for a mobile phone?Me too!Recently, all the mobile phones in our paper shop have been emptied, and I couldn’t even buy them after visiting several stores. The boss said that mobile phones are being bought everywhere, which is really strange. 】

[It’s the same with us. I didn’t pay attention to such a strange dream at first, but I had the same dream for three consecutive days, and the face of my father who died young in the dream became more and more hideous. No, I went to buy it, but I couldn’t buy it emmmm. I don’t know what happened. I feel like I heard my father scold me for being unfilial tonight. 】

The post was distorted in an instant, and no one remembered how Han Mingyu asked how to report to the ghost police. Everyone began to discuss around the situation of Tuomeng asking for a mobile phone.

Is it that the next step has also entered the information age, and ghosts have also caught up with the trend of mobile phones.

There is no useful news at all, Han Mingyu was helpless, he was reading the replies, Han Mingyu heard his mother ask him if he wanted to eat watermelon, and after a while, he heard the fucking cry again, 【Mingyu...】

Han Mingyu replied subconsciously: "Oh, come right away."

However, as soon as he responded, Han Mingyu suddenly felt chills all over his body. No, although the voice was also a fucking voice, it didn't seem to come from downstairs, but rather from his ears?

The surroundings were getting colder, Han Mingyu felt that there seemed to be someone behind him, he didn't dare to turn his head back, he held his breath and slightly lowered his head to look to the left where someone seemed to be blowing cold air, and saw a pale and moldy hand coming from His face stretched out.

Han Mingyu:! ! !

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Gu Chongjin had finished modifying his masterpiece, and was about to have a chat with his fans, when he came back, he saw that there were still people making fun of the ghost police report on the page.

Gu Chongjin blinked: "Ghost call the police? What ghost call the police?"

The live fans in the live broadcast room immediately talked to Gu Chongjin about the funny comparison who asked the ghost who to call the police just now.

At the same time, because of Gu Chongjin's appearance, the ghost fans who couldn't see the screen on the other side of Yangjian also cheered up: [Ghost call the police?What is Brother Jin talking about?Do we have police in the underworld? 】

[Our errant civil servants are the police, right? 】

[Then if we want to call the police, shouldn't we just call Brother Jin? 】

After Gu Chongjin thought about it, it was true, and there was nothing wrong with him: "Where is the person who wants to report to the ghost police? What happened?"

The message screen in the live broadcast room rotated for a while, but the person who left the message did not come out. Just as Gu Chongjin was about to let go of the matter, suddenly the number popped up again: "Help! My son is missing. My son just finished posting and disappeared." Gone."

As soon as this message came out, many live fans in the live broadcast room immediately told Gu Chongjin that it was him, and that he was about to report the number to the ghost police just now, and many people began to leave messages inexplicably: "If your son is missing, you should go to the police, come here. Is the message in the live broadcast room asking us to call the police for you?"

"It's not here to make trouble, is it? It looks so weird."

"No, no," the person who posted seemed a little incoherent, as if his hands were still shaking while typing, "I saw my son's foot kicking at the foot of the wall when I walked in, and when I walked over, I didn't know anything. No more! There are traces of being dragged on the ground, and my son kicked off his shoes. He seems to have been dragged into the wall by a ghost! Help!"

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room, but not many believed it. Many people felt that this person regarded everyone as mentally retarded. How could people be dragged into the wall?This is so unscientific.

"I suspect we have a schizophrenic patient who is hallucinating."

"very scary……"

"No, no, I'm not sick." The person who posted the post over there seemed to be about to cry when he saw the many doubts, "It's true!"

Seeing this, Gu Chongjin immediately comforted the man: "Don't panic, it was you who wanted to report to the ghost police just now, or your missing son? What happened to you? By the way, connect with me, you say you I saw your son disappear in the house just now, you use the live camera to connect to it, and I will help you see if there is anything wrong in your house."

Gu Chongjin knows that sometimes ghosts want to confuse people, and people's eyes and brain may experience short-term cognitive illusions. Maybe you can't see the people around you right under your feet, and you become blind.

He quickly sent a few good and thank you, but he didn't seem to be very good at live broadcasting, and it took him a long time to finally connect online.