There are a lot of noises in the video. The woman's repeated words are very light in volume, but they appear particularly clear.

It was like the crying on a rainy night, making people feel goose bumps all over their body.

There was also the woman in a black sweater sitting beside her. She seemed to be frightened by her, and the black sweater moved her body and wanted to stay away from her.

"What you said is true?"

A voiceover was heard in the video. Listening to the sound, it was not the photographer who was talking.

The camera swayed, as if she wanted to take a picture of the person who was talking, but immediately moved back and pointed it at the woman.

"Really, they are all true. You know too! Lu Tingting! Tingting, you know!" The woman suddenly became excited and grabbed the arm of the black sweater.

The sweater was pulled, which was a loose style of clothes, and seemed to be pulled off by a woman.

The woman called Lu Tingting struggled and said in a crying voice: "Stop talking! Stop talking! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Are you all the calls you received like this? They were all called by dead people?" The person who asked before raised a new question.

Many echoes began to echo.

Lu Tingting was still crying, "It was my sister called. How could my sister...my sister wouldn't harm me. It's not Wenjing's kind... Chen Lei is also... Chen Lei clearly said it was her mother's call..."

These crying silently made the others.

Suddenly a voice came out, and a figure appeared in the video.

The man almost rushed to the woman and asked, "Did you do something? What the hell is your ex-boyfriend?"

The woman screamed and was lifted up.

In the camera, you can only see a man's back, completely blocking the woman.

The scene became chaotic and the camera kept shaking, making people unable to see clearly or hear clearly what was going on.

Such a messy scene lasted for a moment, and someone yelled twice, finally stopping the chaos.

"As long as you don't answer the phone, it's fine? If you don't answer the phone, you won't be like Chen Lei..."

"The first one to have the problem was Mr. Yin! It should be what he did, not Wen Jing."

"Wenjing, tell me. Did you really break up with that man? Have you broken up peacefully?"

"Breakup! I've broken up!"

After the woman screamed, the scene became chaotic again.

The chaos still didn't last long.

What stopped the chaos this time was the ringtone of the cell phone.

Different cell phone ringtones overlap.

The photographer's breathing became extremely loud at this time, as if he was standing in front of his cell phone, gasping for breath.

Immediately afterwards, the breathing sounds suffocated.

The photographer's loud voice rang: "It was my daughter's head teacher's phone number! It's not my grandmother... it's not...huh..."

The photographer did not turn off the photography and directly answered the phone.

He "feeded".

At the same time, the other people were talking and talking.

The people who called seemed to have changed.

The moment of mental relaxation made them all subconsciously answer the phone.

Some people also quickly reacted and shouted "No".

"Teacher Zhang." The photographer had already shouted.

After the rustling noise, an old lady's old voice rang out.

"Good, why don't you answer grandma's call?"

The photographer held his breath with aggrieved question.

The phone was hung up.

The office became noisy again.

The camera rotates violently at this time. When it stops, the office ceiling appears in the picture.

The sound of falling to the ground sounded one after another.

After the sounds disappeared, the video became extremely quiet.

A small crying sound was included in the video.

A hand and a face appear in the camera.

The camera turned and glanced around, and the pictures were of several corpses lying on the ground in the office.

After turning around like this, the face reappeared in the camera.

I recognized this as the down vest I searched online.

He was a little panicked, swallowed, and said calmly: "You all saw it. You all saw it... the people in our company... not all, our department... our leader, President Yin, suddenly rushed out of the office. Then our cell phones rang and all received calls from people they knew, who had died. Then... Then he answered the phone, a colleague who answered the phone, died... and died. Then, just now, the other people called, and they called at the same time, and the one who answered the phone also died directly. I don't know what happened... I saw the message shared by someone on the Internet before, and I received a dream..."

The lens moves, taking pictures of the laptop's screen.

"It's this. I'll send a dream, and then the person dies... I don't know if it's together. Maybe it's together... I think these things..."

The ringtone of the cell phone interrupted him.

The camera turned and another cell phone was captured. The caller ID was "Dear".

"This is my phone. My girlfriend called it. It was her just now. I...I dare not answer..." He pressed the phone with one hand, "Huh... what to do now... what to do..."

A pop-up message suddenly appeared on the screen of that phone.

A message was sent by a signed "Dear": "What are you doing when you hang up my phone?"

The photographer exhaled, and his outstretched hand seemed to be clicking on the message.

His hand suddenly dropped and slammed heavily on the screen of his phone.

The camera also swayed violently and fell to the ground.

This time, the screen was pitch black.

The video is still being recorded, and cries appear and disappear.

One minute later, the landing mobile phone was picked up.

The camera swept past and you could see the figure of the man lying on the ground.

The camera raised and moved forward, aiming at the terrified woman.

Wenjing and Lu Tingting hugged each other, and I don’t know how long they had cried.

They looked at the camera in horror together.

Judging from the camera and the two of them, the person holding the phone should be very short and seems to be a child.

"Who...who are you?" Lu Tingting asked.

The lens rotates.

My eyelids twitched.

Because in that picture, I saw the complicated and gorgeous skirt of the princess’ skirt.

The video lens has been switched, and it should have been changed to the front camera mode.

Lu Tingting and Wenjing's faces reappeared in the picture.

They stared at the camera and kept trembling.

Lu Tingting's eyes moved and her head turned stiffly.

Wen Jing lowered her head, closed her eyes tightly, and screamed.

Before the two of them could make the next move, they saw two hands suddenly appearing on their chests, piercing their bodies.

The two of them moaned and fell to the ground almost at the same time.

The video screen is frozen here.

The video played in full screen automatically exits, allowing me to see the publisher.

That nickname looks familiar.

"It's that down vest..." I immediately remembered that this was the social account nickname of the down vest.

There are already many comments and reposts below the video.

Some people mocked, some people questioned, and some people cried and heard that they had received a call.

But all this news happened twenty minutes ago.

A dingdong prompt sound.

The skinny man received the message on his phone.

The sender displayed on the pop-up window is "Qi Bai".
Chapter completed!