After adopting paranoid gods

Thinking about it, Ji Tang clicked on the birthday gift list.

When he saw the birthday gift presented by the APP, his heart trembled inexplicably.

——【Within today, you can call a dead person's phone number through your mobile phone. 】

【Whether that person's soul is still in this world or not, as long as you still miss him, you can contact him through your mobile phone. 】

[The time is limited to today, and the call time is only 5 minutes. 】

【—Happy birthday, Ji Tang. 】

"Dial the phone number of a dead person...?" Ji Tang's eyes were dimmed, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help but clenched slightly.

This app, called the Ghost Asylum, suddenly appeared on his mobile phone one day.From that day on, his life changed.

This APP is a very powerful unknown existence for Ji Tang.

APP also gave him a small plug-in before, which can summon nearby ghosts to help him.

He used this function to summon some ghost employees to Ye Chuanyuan to help make the holographic glasses.

Now he has received a new little plug-in.

But this little trick... the meaning may be very different to him.

Dial the phone number of a dead person, no matter whether the soul of that person is still in this world or not, you can talk to him for 5 minutes.

The people Ji Tang is most connected with are his parents.

As time passed, their appearance became more and more blurred in Ji Tang's mind, no matter how much Ji Tang wanted to remember, he still couldn't catch them.

After all, Ji Tang really doesn't have much memory of them.

He didn't even know when they disappeared, why they died, or where the cemetery was.His impression of them was only a vague outline of their faces.

If only I could talk to them again...

It was a dream that Ji Tang couldn't even imagine.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ji Tang was taken aback for a moment, put down his phone, and went to open the door.

Ye Chuanyuan stood at the door, holding a small cup of hot tea, and smiled at Ji Tang: "You eat too much cake, I'll pour you a cup of tea to relieve your boredom. Do you want to try it?"

Looking at the clear green hot tea, Ji Tang raised her lips slightly: "Thank you."

He took the tea, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door.

He carefully sipped the tea, sat at the desk, and took out a worn-out notebook from his backpack.

Xie Li had already returned his birthday record book to him.

He put the book on the table, smoothed the yellowed and curled pages with his fingertips, and then spread the book.

——Every year on this day, he will record his birthday in this book.

Birthday was a very important day for him at that time, a day when everyone can have their own happiness.

Even though he was always alone on his birthday in previous years, his idea has not changed.

However, Ji Tang did not write down his wishes in the notebook as in previous years.He took out the family photo he carried with him from his backpack, and carefully stuck it in the book with glue.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, pouring into the room like syrup, casting a golden light on everyone in the photo.Since he met them, all the darkness from the past has been dissipated by the dawn.

"Happy birthday."

With flushed cheeks, Ji Tang whispered to herself.

This year's birthday, for him, is the real birthday.

Ji Tang closed the notebook, picked up the teacup, and drank the last sip of tea.

He didn't sleep last night, and he got up early today, so he was a little sleepy.He glanced at the time, planning to take a nap first.

Guoguo nestled on the bed as usual, huddled into a soft ball to sleep.He lay down on the bed, held Guoguo in his arms, and then fell asleep drowsily.

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Ji Tang slept until evening.

He woke up in a daze and pushed open the bedroom door.The balloons and ribbons in the living room are still hanging quietly, and there is a bowl of hot porridge on the dining table.Guoguo also woke up, ran to his feet, and meowed softly.

There are still six hours before Ji Tang's birthday ends.

Thinking of her birthday coming to an end, Ji Tang was actually a little bit reluctant.He thought, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless for himself.He chuckled and rubbed his head.

He sat down at the dining table and was about to finish the porridge when he found a note on the bottom of the bowl.

——【With us here, every day is your birthday. 】

I don't know which ghost wrote it, maybe they wrote it to Ji Tang together.

Ji Tang stared at the words, slightly stunned, then his cheeks flushed and the corners of his lips raised.

He carefully folded the note and put it in his pocket.

After Ji Tang finished eating the porridge, she came to the second floor of her villa.

His bedroom and study are on the first floor, and he should rarely go to the second floor.But as long as he can remember, he has been going to the second floor every few days, sometimes with cleaning tools, sometimes empty-handed.

The second floor is his parents' bedroom.

Ji Tang inserted the key into the lock, and pushed the heavy wooden door of the bedroom open, followed by the creaking sound of the wooden door rubbing against the wooden floor.

He fumbled a few times on the wall and turned on the light.

Upon arrival is a neat and spacious double bedroom.

Nuoda's double bed was covered with clean white sheets, the smell of washing powder on the two pillows hadn't dissipated, and there were even a few brand new clothes in the closet.It seems that someone will come back to live in the next second.

Ji Tang walked into the bedroom, and at the same time couldn't help clutching her cell phone tightly.

Can the gift given by the Ghost Asylum APP really contact his parents?

Ji Tang pursed her lips tightly and frowned slightly.But he didn't rush to make a call, but planned to clean the room again first.

This bedroom is in the most ventilated place in the whole villa. If it is not cleaned for a day or two, it will inevitably be covered with some dust.

Ji Tang brought the vacuum cleaner and started cleaning the bedroom amidst the buzzing sound of the vacuum cleaner.

It is indeed a bit strange to clean the room of a pair of dead people every once in a while.However, Ji Tang is not the kind of person who regards his longing as everything. He knows how to let go and turn his longing for his parents into the motivation of life.

He never cried.

The only thing that makes him feel sad now is that every time he passes by this room, he sees the traces of their past life.

There are crumpled academic books, unpacked suits, and unfinished scarves in the closet.

There is also a photo on the desk. There are only two parents in the photo. It was taken when Ji Tang was not born.

In the photo, they left an empty space, saying that they would cut and paste Ji Tang's single photo after Ji Tang was born.No matter what happens in their photos, Ji Tang cannot be left alone.

Now Ji Tang was born and grew up.

But they are no longer there, and they will never appear in any photo with Ji Tang again.

Ji Tang cleaned the room silently, and when he finished cleaning, he unexpectedly found that a long time had passed.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening.Only a few 10 minutes until the end of the day.

The birthday gift given by the APP is only valid if it is completed within today, and it will not wait until it expires.

Ji Tang put down the cleaning tools at hand, sat on the double bed, took out her mobile phone, and opened the dialing interface.

He remembered his parents' phone number.

When he was very young, he knew that he would never need to call his parents again.But he still carefully wrote down the jerky phone numbers.

In fact, in the past, he would always secretly call his parents, especially on birthdays.

When he was a child, he heard that his birthday would only be considered a real birthday if he received his parents’ blessing on his birthday.

After all, birthday is the day when his parents brought him into this world.

But every time he dialed, it showed an empty number.

Ji Tang came back to his senses, and he skillfully entered the string of numbers on the dial interface.

This birthday, can he call them...?

If he did, he hadn't figured out what to say to them.

Let mom come back and knit that unfinished scarf?Let dad come back and put on that suit that he didn't have time to wear?

...the phone probably won't go through.

Ji Tang shook his head.

After all, they have no obligation to stay in this world, nor are they obliged to accompany themselves.

After Ji Tang entered the phone number, he pressed the green dial key.The screen turned black, and the outline of a person's head appeared, as well as the situation of dialing.

He watched the dial situation closely.He was clearly mentally prepared that the call would not be connected, but he was still very worried that the cold female voice suddenly rang on the phone-the number you dialed is an empty number.

He didn't know how many years he had heard this sentence.He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that he will only hear this sentence for the rest of his life.

The hour hand slipped by one minute and one second, and it was already eleven fifty-eight.

Just when 58 minutes was about to pass, the dial status suddenly showed a line of big green characters.

——【Your call has been connected】

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