Dachang City is now gathering momentum, but Xinhai City seems a little deserted at the moment.
After all, the distance between the two cities is too far, even if there are wind and waves, they will not be able to reach here.
Although news about Dachang City being blocked by smog once caused waves on the Internet, under the control of the authorities, similar news was downplayed, gradually lost its popularity, and was forgotten and left behind.
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After all, in the era of information modernization, the most indispensable thing is news.
For example, a certain celebrity has a cupboard again~~
So-and-so is actually a homosexual lover~~
So-and-so has released a new song~~
News like this quickly makes people forget about the news that happened in Dachang City and start chasing new hot spots.
This is a residential area in Xinhai City.
Although it was already late at night, not everyone had fallen asleep peacefully.
You know, there is a human creature in the world called a night owl!
The only characteristic of this creature is that it is very liver and can stay up late. Apart from being prone to hair loss and sudden death, it has basically no other shortcomings.
"Huihui, do you think there are ghosts in the world? Do you want to know what it will be like when you die?"
Zhang Hui, who was staying up all night writing a thesis in her room, suddenly received such a message from her friend. She couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't react.
The theory of ghosts and gods has been around since ancient times, but if you ask her whether she believes it or not, she can only say that she doesn't believe it either, which is probably a respectful attitude.
"Ah? I don't know how to answer this question. What's wrong, we suddenly started discussing this so late at night?"
The message was answered very quickly.
"Hehehe, it's nothing. I just found a very interesting app. It is said that it can predict what you will look like before you die. I downloaded it and tried it, and it almost made me happy."
Hearing what her friend said, Zhang Hui became interested and immediately replied: "Oh, let's see what happens after you are so happy?"
"Hahaha, it's so interesting. This app predicted that I would win the first prize in the next lottery, but I was so excited that I died of myocardial infarction. Don't you think it's funny?"
Is there such a thing?
Zhang Hui instantly remembered a joke she had read before. It was about the most tragic thing in the world being that a person dies and the money is not spent. In a sense, this is indeed a very interesting thing.
matter.
Then she responded with a smiling emoji.
"Haha, it's quite interesting~"
But unexpectedly, my friend sent me a download link.
"Hui Hui, do me a favor, download this app and give it a try, and then it will pop up an invitation code. Just fill in the invitation code with mine, and we will share the reward equally."
This was probably the same routine as Pin Xixi. Zhang Hui was already used to it because her friends had made similar requests in the past.
After casually clicking on the download, Zhang Hui dived into the paper again.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the cell phone placed aside suddenly vibrated. Zhang Hui picked up the cell phone and took a look, only to see an interface inexplicably opened on it.
The entire interface is black, like an abyss, as if it is about to swallow people up. However, in the center of the phone, there is a line of red fonts, which seem to be solidified from blood.
[Do you want to know how you will die in the future?]
【whether】
Malicious app with Trojan software?
Zhang Hui was stunned for a moment, and then when she saw the bloody font, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "What a boring trick."
But for some reason, the moment she saw this line of font, there was an inexplicable voice in her mind that was tempting her.
Take a look, take a look and it won’t hurt~~
It’s all fake anyway~
Where are the ghosts in this world~
It’s just an app software~~
Under the temptation of this voice, as if being seduced into an unknown desire, Zhang Hui pressed it by accident...
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It is said that when you are walking on the street and talking on the phone, you will take whatever is handed to you.
Dachang is a hard-working migrant worker. It's late at night, thousands of houses are brightly lit, and most people have fallen into sweet dreams, but he has just gotten off work.
But not long after I walked out of the office building, the phone rang again.
It was a call from my boss.
"Dachang, has the bidding plan that the company received recently been processed? It is very important! It will be used in the meeting tomorrow. Could you please come back and complete it first?"
Dachang was full of anger, but he had no place to express it, because his boss was still working overtime all night long.
Before hanging up the phone, suddenly a man walked out of the building behind him. He saw Dachang and handed him a leaflet.
Dachang took it without thinking too much and said to the other end of the phone: "Okay, I'll go back right away."
The call was hung up, Dachang glanced at the thing in his hand and couldn't help but froze on the spot.
At first he thought it was a leaflet from a gym or a supermarket, but when he got it in his hands, it turned out to be something different.
The flyer was completely black, but there were a few bright red letters printed on the front, as if it were filled with blood.
The font is crooked and crooked, not like humans can write, but it is strangely able to make people understand its meaning.
[Pass it to another person within two hours, otherwise...]
What the hell is this?
Dachang looked confused and turned around to ask the man just now what he meant.
But when he turned around, the man handing out the flyers mysteriously disappeared.
Without thinking much, Dachang threw the flyer into a nearby trash can and turned back to the office building.
After returning to the company, the lights were still brightly lit and there were still colleagues working hard for their jobs.
Dachang returned to his seat and took out the plan that his boss had specified to hand over tomorrow. However, when he opened the folder, there was that flyer again.
The difference is that this time, the handwriting on the flyer has changed.
[Within one hour, pass it to another person, otherwise...]
Two hours turned into one?
Dachang frowned, this must be someone's prank!
He had the intention to report it to his boss, but when he looked up and saw his colleagues forgetting to sleep and eat, he couldn't help but swallow the words back in his mouth.
Forget it, it's just a prank anyway.
Without thinking too much, he threw all the flyers into the trash can and opened the drawer.
A strange scene happened.
There is also a flyer in the drawer, but this time, the time given on the flyer has changed.
[Within 30 minutes, pass it to another person, otherwise...]
The flyer appeared again.
Seeing this scene, Dachang couldn't help but feel a little panicked!