After hearing this, the room immediately fell silent. A few seconds later, a guy with a male duck voice among the group of black-faced men was shocked and said: "What did you say?"

"Don't look like you have never seen the world." The girl who had not spoken to each other before said, "We have a way to contact the people who disappeared before. You are not blind."

"Contact..." Huaiyi couldn't help but ask: "How to contact me?"

In everyone's subconscious mind, the people who disappeared in the supernatural incident must have died, and they died in another world that is completely impossible to understand with common sense.

That's it...can we still contact you?

Taking a step back, if we can really make contact, can we tell clearly whether the other person is a human or a ghost?

The man with light blue eyes took out a mobile phone and put it on the table, "Everyone should know about the May platform incident in Greystone Town. The first group of people disappeared after entering the tunnel. The people who stayed outside to respond were

They disappeared one after another in the following nights."

"Before he disappeared, he said he saw the platform and the weird train."

"This phone was left by the person responsible for responding."

"So what?" The dark-faced man's thick eyebrows squeezed together, "You don't mean to say that you can use this mobile phone to contact missing people, do you?"

Since they dare to take this business, the three black-faced men are not ordinary people, and their understanding of supernatural events is much deeper than ordinary people.

Even so, everyone's attention was focused on their mobile phones, as if the next second, their mobile phones would suddenly ring, surprising or frightening them.

The mobile phone is a flip phone that was discarded many years ago, and the casing is full of scratches.

The man picked up the phone, opened the cover, and fiddled with it a few times. The call interface appeared on the screen. There were several missed calls on it, and the note was Na Ruhu.

"That Ruhu is the captain of the previous team, and he is the one who disappeared in the tunnel." The man said calmly: "Pay attention to the time of the call."

"Last night?!" someone exclaimed in shock.

According to the intelligence, Na Ruhu and the others had been missing for at least three days, but just last night, someone actually called Na Ruhu's cell phone.

Seemingly knowing what everyone wanted to ask, the man said, "We have investigated and found out that Ruhu's cell phone disappeared and was taken into the tunnel by him."

"Wait a minute!" Huai Yi suddenly spoke, looking at the man in surprise and pointing to the phone: "Is this... is someone answering the phone?"

Among the row of missed calls displayed in red, there is actually a black one, which means that a call... has been connected.

"I picked it up," the man said bluntly.

Jiang Cheng was silent for a moment, leaning forward slightly and looking straight at the man: "Stop being so pretentious, what's the content of the call?"

The man gestured to the girl standing beside him. The girl took out a recording pen from her pocket and opened it. There was a rustling sound of electricity inside.

"Zi..."

"Zi..."

As soon as he heard the sound, Jiang Cheng's expression changed. This feeling was too familiar. He had been involved in a nightmare because of such a strange recording, and he had been struggling to survive until now.

Hu Yan’s recording...

It's the same weird feeling, the same electric sound, the other end of the phone is definitely not a person, it's a ghost!

This is a ghost call!

"Zi..."

Everyone's tense nerves trembled at the same time, and a strange sound came from the recording, like...singing.

The singing was intermittent, but it was vaguely audible. It had a sense of age. It was by no means a product of this era. It must have been at least a hundred years old.

What's even weirder is that they can hear the singing, but can't hear the lyrics clearly, and can only vaguely perceive the melody.

"Crack...Crack..." There is also a weak voice of a man hidden in the singing. If you don't listen carefully, you may not even hear it.

"He...what is he talking about?" The fat man swallowed and looked very nervous. After all, he had also encountered a radio station that specialized in how to see ghosts.

"Hit, is he trying to hit something?" Someone speculated in a low voice, "Or was he hit with something?"

You could tell from the voice that the man was seriously injured, as if he was making a phone call when he was about to die.

"Zi..."

Then there was another meaningless noise, which made people crazy when they heard it. Just when everyone thought it was over...

Sudden!

"Crack...crack...give me back my skin!!"

"Ah...ah!!"

A heart-rending scream echoed in the room, and the man's voice suddenly rose several degrees.

Now everyone finally heard it clearly, it was not a chop, it was a skin!

The man's skin was peeled off by something. When he was dying, the man wanted his skin back.

When the recording ended, the black-faced man was covered in cold sweat on his forehead. After much thought, he decided to give up the operation.

Although the reward is good, it also requires life flowers.

In this industry, there is never a shortage of fools who think too highly of themselves and are ambitious. Only those who can afford to take things and let them go will live longer.

"I'm sorry, you two. I have something to do, so I won't go into the water this time." The black-faced man clasped his fists at the man and Jiang Cheng, turned around and left.

The man who summoned Jiang Cheng and the black-faced man came looked at Jiang Cheng with an indifferent expression, "This little brother, aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Cheng stared at the man's sapphire blue eyes and said after a while: "I also want to ask you, if you are plotting against us, aren't you afraid that we will join forces to kill you first?"

Hearing this, the black-faced man stopped. He heard something strange from the conversation between the two, "What do you mean?"

"It means that no one in this room can leave today. If you want to survive, you can only join hands to solve this supernatural incident." Chen Qiang stared at the man with an angry look on his face. The man deliberately set them up.

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After a moment, the black-faced man's eyes moved and he immediately reacted, "Is there something wrong with the recording?" He raised his voice and said, "Anyone who hears the recording will die!"

Taking the mobile phone on the table, Jiang Cheng scrolled down and quickly found another call he answered. It was three days ago, and the call time was displayed as 19 seconds.

"The owner of this mobile phone disappeared after answering the call from Na Ruhu." Jiang Cheng affirmed.

"That's right." The girl interjected: "Now we are all grasshoppers on a rope. If we don't solve this matter, we will all die."

Not only was the girl's tone not as apologetic as she should have been after tricking someone, but it was also provocative.

"No wonder you are so anxious to solve this matter. It turns out that you are being targeted by ghosts!" After the fat man thought about it clearly, he couldn't help but said angrily.

"After the matter is resolved, I will take two-thirds of the percentage I want from you." Jiang Cheng said, "You are the one who caused the matter, and we are here to save your lives!"

"If you don't agree, we will join forces to kill you two first, and then we will discuss how to resolve this matter." Jiang Cheng first looked at the man, and then at the girl.
Chapter completed!