"Ouch, no, no, no, I feel like my stomach is about to burst..."

Linghu Shuo held his waist and belly with a painful look on his face. If he wore a wig and got on the bus like this, someone would give him his seat~

Bai Yao, Wangcai heard the sound and came over.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Yao asked confused.

Linghu Shuo hurriedly pointed to the fried potatoes: "It's it, it's it, I ate it and my stomach was bloated."

Wangcai was shocked: "Could it be that the potatoes are poisonous?"

Linghu Shuo waved his hand hurriedly: "It's not poisonous, it's just that I ate too much. The system is not going to bully me. I can only eat one piece of this potato. Ouch——"

Superman System said helplessly: "Dear, I suggest you exercise more to consume excess energy."

After hearing this, Linghu Shuo hurriedly said to Bai Yao: "The system tells me to exercise more. You can help me walk around."

Bai Yao refused in her heart, but looking at Linghu Shuo's dying look...

"All right."

Bai Yao reluctantly agreed, and then helped Linghu Shuo slowly walk in the living room.

It is said that more exercise is beneficial to the health of pregnant women23333.

After walking for an hour, the feeling that his belly was about to burst finally disappeared. Linghu Shuo spread his legs helplessly and collapsed on the sofa.

"Finally I can rest..."

Wangcai curiously pulled the phone box with his paw: "Xiao Shuo, what is in this box? Is it also food?"

No one reminded Linghu Shuo that he almost forgot his phone, so he quickly unboxed it and took it out.

"I didn't buy a mobile phone either. Could it be that..."

Three days ago, Linghu Shuo received a spam text message. The content of the text message was: Congratulations on winning the second prize of our company, a brand mobile phone! You only need to pay personal income tax, shipping and other related expenses to receive the mobile phone.

go home!

Linghu Shuo recalled this text message.

“Is it true that I won the lottery!?”

If it was true, then Linghu Shuo would have to retrieve all the text messages he had received previously, such as "Congratulations on winning the prize of 150,000 yuan" and "Congratulations on winning the first prize and receiving a car."

Linghu Shuo tried to install the mobile phone card and then turn it on. It was completely usable!

"Who would give me a mobile phone if they have nothing to do..."

Linghu Shuo excluded one person after another, and soon thought of Song Hui, who had made a fortune recently.

"Is it Brother Hui!?"

At present, it seemed that Song Hui was the most likely, so Linghu Shuo immediately called Song Hui to confirm.

The call was quickly answered.

"Brother Hui, let me ask you something..."

"Shuozi, it's you."

"It's me, it's me, let me ask about that..."

"Have you received the mobile phone?"

Without waiting for Linghu Shuo to ask Song Hui, he "recruited" himself.

"You really gave me the mobile phone!? Brother Hui, why did you give me a mobile phone?"

"Didn't you lose your mobile phone? I happen to have one here that someone else gave me. I can't use it, so you can use it."

If you're short of money, give me money, if you're short of mobile phone, give me a mobile phone, are there any friends like this... If you have one, please join us first!

Linghu Shuo was really moved and was about to say something when Song Hui's voice suddenly became confused, as if something was wrong.

"Shuozi, I'm busy right now. Let's not chat for now. If you need anything, call me!"

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

"Brother Hui is so kind..."

Linghu Shuo felt embarrassed after being helped, and really wanted to find a chance to repay him.

After struggling for half a night, it's almost midnight now.

Feeling sleepy, Linghu Shuo took a breath, said good night to Bai Yan and the others, and lay down to rest.

Time flew by and it was past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Linghu Shuo was sleeping soundly when the cell phone placed under the pillow suddenly received a call. The ringing tone made Linghu Shuo frown, and finally he answered the call because he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Who is it? Up late at night?" Linghu Shuo asked, half asleep.

There was a man's voice on the other side of the phone: "Where's the coffee I wanted?"

Linghu Shuo frowned even more tightly: "What kind of coffee? Who are you? You don't care what kind of coffee I want in the middle of the night. This is not a coffee shop. There is something wrong with me..."

After pressing down the phone, Linghu Shuo immediately fell asleep again.

However, less than two minutes later, the unknown phone call came in again.

Linghu Shuo asked confusedly: "Who..."

Over the phone: "King Yama."

The cold voice and the title of King of Hell made Linghu Shuo wake up instantly. When he looked at the caller ID, he saw a string of countless numbers 4!

The dark living room intensified the supernatural atmosphere, and Linghu Shuo sat up suddenly with his scalp numb.

"You, you...who are you?"

"King Yama, can't you even recognize my voice?"

"Listen...I can't hear it. We don't usually interact...What do you mean by calling me this? I, I, I have reached the end of my life?"

"yes!"

The sound of yes completely frightened Linghu Shuo, his hands trembled and he dropped his phone.

"Hello? Hello? Can't you hear me?" The phone kept calling loudly.

Linghu Shuo didn't dare to neglect, and quickly picked up the phone with both hands and responded: "Listen... you heard it, can't we discuss it again? This... this is too fast, isn't it?"

The person on the phone thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you one more day. This is your deadline!"

After saying that, I hung up the phone immediately.

The phone fell from his hand again, and Linghu Shuo's eyes started to blur, and he felt like he was in an ice cave.

"One day, I only have one day left..."

After receiving the "deadline" notice in his life, Linghu Shuo couldn't sleep all night and sat up until morning.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to go to work, but Linghu Shuo was still sitting on the sofa numbly.

Wangcai jumped from the kitchen to the living room like a rabbit. He was surprised when he saw that Linghu Shuo hadn't gone to work yet: "Xiao Shuo, why are you still at home?! You're going to be late. Do you have a day off today???"

Linghu Shuo had a look of despair on his face: "It's the last day and I still have to go to work. Wangcai, please get ready. We'll go back to our hometown in a while."

At the last moment of his life, Linghu Shuo decided to return to his roots and take one last look at his parents when he returned home. He told them that his son was unfilial and he had to take the first step...

Thinking about it, Linghu Shuo burst into tears. Wangcai felt that something was wrong with Linghu Shuo, so he hurriedly asked Bai Yao to come and take a look.

Soon, both Bai Yao and Xiao Shu, who looked sleepy, came to the living room.

"Look at Xiao Shuo, he looked like this when he woke up in the morning. Is that potato really poisonous and making people stupid?" Wangcai said anxiously.

Superman System: When you speak, you need evidence. Be careful, I will sue you for slander!

Bai Yao frowned and looked around and asked, "What's wrong with you? What difficulties have you encountered?"

"Seek comfort!"

Linghu Shuo reached out to hug Bai Yao with a cry in his voice. As a result...a fox tail gave Linghu Shuo a cordial greeting on his face.

"What a pervert!" Bai Yao cursed and then complained to Wangcai, "What's wrong with him? If you dare to fool me again in the future, be careful I'll send you to a dog meat shop!"

Wangcai said he was scared.

After being beaten, Linghu Shuo didn't want to cry anymore. He breathed out and said, "I really encountered something. Today is probably the last day we get together. Cherish it."

Bai Yaosheng asked: "What happened to you?"

Linghu Shuo told the truth what happened that night, but Bai Yao still had questions after hearing it.

"Who is King Yama?"

"..."

Linghu Shuo really didn't want to answer such a low-level question, so he simply showed it to Bai Yao via Baidu.

After reading it carefully, Bai Yao confirmed: "Does this mean you are going to die?"

Linghu Shuo was about to cry but couldn't find any tears: "Sister, can't we talk about this kind of thing more tactfully?"
To be continued...