Looking at the unknown phone number, Yun had a hint of confusion on her face. The phone was not hers, but this character's. The sudden call at this time was probably not a coincidence.
With her finger on the answer button, Yun hesitated for a moment, then pressed the reject button and hung up the phone.
But just as he put the phone back in his pocket, it rang again.
Zixu looked at it and said, "Maybe it's a clue?"
Yun said indifferently, "I'd rather not have any clues than get into any trouble."
As she spoke, she took out her cell phone, intending to turn it off and remove the battery.
Qin Nuo, who was standing by the cabinet, said, "If it's stipulated by the rules, you can't escape it."
"Forcibly refusing might even lead to greater trouble. We're in a movie plot right now, and the players are the actors. If we don't follow the script, the director will be furious."
Qin Nuo's words made Yun's expression change.
After hesitating for a moment, she pressed the answer button.
There was a shrill sound on the other end of the phone.
Then, as if she heard something, Yun's expression suddenly changed several times.
Soon, she hung up the phone.
Seeing that she looked unhappy, Nervous thought of something and asked with a smile on his face, "Then let me guess, there are probably ghosts on the other end of the line?"
Yun said slowly: "A woman was talking, and she told me that I would die soon."
"This death is unavoidable."
"He also said something else later..."
Zixu shrugged. "It's just a common bluff, a death threat. Horror movies are full of this kind of plot."
Yun looked at Zixu and continued, "This woman's voice sounds just like mine."
Zixu opened his mouth and asked, "The person on the phone said you would die. How would you die?"
Yun did not answer. This death threat seemed very terrifying.
Qin Nuo then spoke up: "What if this call on your phone is also the plot of a horror movie?"
Yun listened, blinked, looked at the keypad phone in her hand, and shook her head: "There are too many movies about cell phone horror elements. I..."
"Ghost call."
Before he could finish his words, Zixu spoke first.
She looked at him nervously: "How do you know all this?"
Just as Zixu was about to speak, Qin Nuo helped him out by saying, "Because this is not the first time for someone to enter this dungeon, let's go up from the second time."
"In order to make it easier to pass the level, they obviously knew all the detailed plots of horror movies before coming in."
Zixu listened, opened his mouth, and finally it turned into a slightly awkward smile.
"Okay, now that three horror movies are out, we only need one more ghost to make up a mahjong table." After treating the wound, he nervously put on his white shirt again and looked at Qin Nuo.
"Now there's only one left."
The three of them looked at Qin Nuo. Qin Nuo spread his hands, looked at them, and smiled: "What kind of movie do you think I am?"
"Instead of second-guessing me, why not think about how to get rid of that ghost in you?"
Qin Nuo leaned back in his chair, his face calm and his heart as still as water.
He always believed that he was the protagonist of 1408 Phantom Room. On the contrary, he had no idea whether the three people in front of him had jumped ship or not.
His hands were placed on the table, and his fingers tapped lightly, making a crisp sound.
"It's not a big deal, actually. As long as we don't offend the ghosts in the horror movies we're in, it's fine."
He looked at Zixu nervously: "For example, if you don't sleep and I don't mess with this ghost doll in my hand, you can last the whole night without any problem."
Zixu smiled wryly: "That sounds like the truth, huh?"
Yun held the phone and didn't say anything.
She looked up at Zixu and asked, "How much do you know about ghost calls?"
Zixu glanced at the wall clock and said, "I'm bored anyway, so talking to you is a way to kill time."
He nervously held the doll and looked at its hideous smile. The look in its eyes made him feel uneasy. He took a deep breath and walked aside, hoping to find something to temporarily cover the doll.
"In the ghost call, the ghost was called Mimiko. She had a tendency to self-abuse in her life and later died of asthma. Out of resentment, she first killed her own mother and then began to torture and kill her chosen targets through the phone."
"On the phone, you'll get a caller ID. The number will show as yours, and the voice will be yours. It will tell you the target's time of death, and then you'll die at that time..."
As Yun listened, she suddenly realized that the unknown number displayed on the caller ID was indeed the phone's own number.
Zixu said simply.
Then he asked Yun, "Didn't the ghost say that on the phone?"
Yun shook her head: "He just said some very strange words, curses, I couldn't understand them, and he was full of resentment."
Zixu pinched his chin and said, "It seems that the order has been revised again."
"Will it be like The Ring, where she will come out of her phone at a certain time?" asked Yun. It seemed that she had indeed never seen this movie.
"Won't."
"Killing people through the Internet can lead to all kinds of deaths. There's even a guy in the movie who twisted his own head off." Zixu said with a smile.
As Yun listened, her expression became increasingly grim.
"No weaknesses, or any way to punish her?"
"Not in the movie. After all, you're not the heroine."
"Besides, there's no point in having weaknesses. We have order."
Zixu looked at Yun sympathetically: "You are indeed much more unlucky than me. No, both of you are more unlucky than me. I can still do without sleep for a whole night."
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