The evening life of college students is always rich, so the dormitory phone starts busy work at night.
Wang Ming is a student in a certain general election. He goes online after dinner in the evening and does not return to his dormitory until after 11 o'clock. Seven of the eight brothers in the dormitory were already asleep, and he was the only one left smoking on the bed. "Ring… ring" the phone rang, "Who is it? You are calling after such a long time? Is it my netizen?" he said to himself He thought, looking at Lao Wu on the other side of the bed, he wouldn't answer this bastard's phone even if he was next to his bed.
"Ring… ring" the phone rang again, Wang Ming walked over and picked up the phone, "Hello? I'm Wang Ming, who are you looking for?" "Hello classmate, I am a person who has just escaped from the sea of suffering. I just want to call someone to chat. Do you want to disturb your sleep?" A girl's voice came from the other party.
So good? Are there any girls chatting with me at night? Wang Ming thought, "Oh, it doesn't matter. I'm happy to do that. Where are you from?" So the two started chatting like on the Internet.
After a while, Wang Ming's sixth child got off the bed and went to the bathroom. He came back and asked Wang Ming, " Is the ghost call true? Did you call me just after you got back?" Wang Ming didn't want to waste time with him and said, "It's someone else." Give it to me." "You're still being hypocritical with me. I wasn't even asleep just now, so I wasn't crazy when the phone rang!" Wang Ming ignored him and continued chatting with the girl.
As Wang Ming chatted, he began to imagine the girl's face, and asked with a smile, "Are you beautiful?"
The girl knew what he meant "Do you want to know, do you want to see me?"
Wang Ming said, "Yes, yes!"
In fact, I'm in the phone booth downstairs of your dormitory. Look back. "
Wang Ming was even more happy and hurried to the window to take a look. The phone booth was next to the street downstairs from the dormitory, so he found it with great difficulty. But there was nothing in the phone booth. "You lied to me, you weren't even there."
The girl said, "No, I'm really there. If you don't believe me, look again."
Wang Ming walked over again with hesitation, and when he looked again, he suddenly found a girl lying in the phone booth, quietly, with the phone cord in the phone booth tied to her arm, "She's dead." There was sweat on Wang Ming's forehead. It flowed down one by one. "Then…who is that girl?" He couldn't imagine it. Meng ran to the phone and hung up.
He ran to Lao Liu's bed and shook Lao Liu vigorously. "Lao Liu, Lao Liu! Wake up quickly!"
Lao Liu responded in a low voice, "What's going on?"
"Did you really not hear the phone ring just now?"
"Yes, didn't you call someone? Why is there no money on the phone card?"
"Ring… ring" the phone rang again.
Lao Liu was already in a coma, and Wang Ming asked him nervously, "Do you think it's not happening yet?"
"Where is it? You are crazy, go to bed quickly." After saying this, Lao Liu fell asleep.
"Ring… ring" the phone rang again.
Wang Ming reached for the phone with trembling hands and slowly picked it up, "Hello, I'm Wang Ming, who are you looking for?"
The familiar voice of the other party sounded, "Haha…how are you? Did you see me?" The girl asked while smiling ghostly on the other side.
Wang Ming threw the phone down and pulled it up, and then simply unplugged the phone line, but the phone was still ringing. Is the ghost call real ? It kept ringing, ringing in Wang Ming's ears from all directions. The ringtone echoed with the girl's laughter and did not stop for a long time.
The next morning, classmates in the dormitory found Wang Ming dead. He was lying on the bed and looking straight up. Broken shells of the phone were all over the floor.
A group of police found a female body in a phone booth downstairs. She was strangled by the phone line in the phone booth, and the phone line happened to be the same line as the phone line in Wang Ming's dormitory!