Chapter 858: The note with the phone number

The heated discussion about extreme adventure continued into the next day.

The next day, Chu Yang also said goodbye to Shen Pianpian and said that he was going home.

"No... otherwise, brother will be worried."

The girl was holding her doll, standing in front of Shen Pianpian with her head lowered. Although they were about the same height, this soft aura made her seem inexplicably much shorter than Shen Pianpian, just like the silly doll in her hand.

Shen Pianxian touched her hair a little disappointedly and smiled.

"Little Sun, it's time to go back, but will you still come and play with me? I'll play Plants vs. Zombies with you, okay?"

The girl looked up at her, then quickly retracted her gaze, her fingers unconsciously scratching the puppy's ears.

"good."

"Then I'll take you back~"

As Shen Pianxian said this, she took the ghost car key that she hadn't used for a long time and prepared to go out. Just when she was about to open the door, she suddenly seemed to remember something. She ran to the living room, took out a pen and paper, wrote a string of numbers, and walked over to Chuyang.

"Here, this is my phone number. You won't forget it if you write it down like this."

She had a smile on her face, but her beautiful pupils reflected the girl's stiff expression.

Chu Yang stared straight at the yellow notebook note, on which a string of numbers was written in black pen.

The numbers began to arrange themselves in her head, and black shadows appeared.

The lights in the double image were dim and hazy, and the air gradually became a narrow gap that was difficult for people to survive.

The girl's entire body twitched violently.

She stared at the note, and suddenly let out a low scream as if she had collapsed, and fell to the ground.

Shen Pianpian was immediately frightened, and the note in her hand fluttered down.

The girl on the ground hugged her head and let out a cry of pain.

Light and shadow overlapped and intertwined in front of her eyes, and her hazy brain made her retina unclear.

The surroundings seemed to have become closed walls. In the narrow space, the only way to breathe was the window less than ten centimeters wide, separated by a row of shiny steel pipes.

Outside the "window", there are always people wearing military uniforms and boots, walking back and forth, from one end of the corridor to the other. The pistols and electric batons on their waists occasionally collide with each other, making a crisp and cold sound.

That was the coldest and most terrifying voice in her vague memory.

It kept knocking on her ears day after day.

And now, in front of her, not far from her, the note that fell to the ground and the row of black numbers seemed to have been picked up by someone. The note became yellow and curled, and the hand that picked up the note was not the fair and graceful hand of a girl, but the slender and bony hand of a man. There were calluses on his middle finger from years of holding a pen.

"Make this call, Chuyang. We will all be saved. Daddy will at least protect you. Daddy will definitely protect you."

"ah!!!!!"

The girl rolled on the ground, her fair and delicate face twisted into a painful look.

No!

Don't hit!

Can’t fight!

You'll kill him! You'll kill them!

But even with such a painful scream coming from a trance-like dream, she could still clearly hear the "beep-beep-beep" sound coming from the red landline.

It was a mechanical, silent, yet cold and terrifying sound in her ears, like a death warning from hell.

It was a sound even more terrifying than the collisions of pistols and electric batons, a sound from which one could never escape.

"Little Sun!"

Someone's scream broke through the thick fog and reached her ears.

A tear suddenly welled up in her eyes.