Extraordinary daily life starting from evil spirits

Wait, that was just now...

Looking back at the somewhat messy bed, I glanced at the silly Ha who was looking at me with those sky blue pupils full of sleepiness and doubts.

"Just now...was it a dream?"

My brain feels a little frozen, how could this be?

"Zhang Yang... Zhang Yang?"

In my mind, I vaguely remembered those memories...

"Who is Zhang Yang...how can I have such a dream?"

Just when I was thinking like this, suddenly, a cell phone rang, and the moment this familiar and frightening ring rang, the hairs all over my body trembled! !

Turn back immediately! !

Originally... that should be turned off, the mobile phone that I locked in the drawer was placed on my bedside table, just like before, without any difference.

but! !

Before going to bed, I obviously locked my phone in the drawer! !

And I'm turned off! !

Why... Why is the phone here! ?

This is not normal! !

There are idiots and dumplings around me!

No matter what the weirdness is, it should be seen!

But...if it wasn't made by weirdness...then why did the phone come out of the drawer?

who else is...

Put it next to your bed! ! !

He lowered his head and glanced at his watch. The world watch still displayed 'Watch World', and the three needles of the watch were pointing right at the moment...

Twelve midnight! !

I grabbed my phone, and... slammed it onto the ground!

'Crack! '

With a crisp sound, I slammed the 8000-yuan Beautiful Leg 10+ onto the ground, and the whole world fell silent in an instant.

"hu~hu~hu~"

His heart was pounding, as if it wanted to jump out of his throat.

Breathing has become short, cold sweat, sliding down the forehead, dripping on the chest.

It took nearly a minute for my breathing to stabilize. Fear... made me pull Shaha into my arms. Although it was full of doubts, it still let me hold it without any resistance.

"call……"

Finally, the feeling of fear dropped a lot. For some reason... the moment the phone rang, something extremely terrifying seemed to appear in my mind, which made me almost subconsciously break the phone.

Is this... the feeling that Zhang Yang gave me?

"finished?"

Holding Shaha, I rubbed forward along the bed, wanting to take a look at the broken mobile phone. At this moment, I was afraid that something would come out suddenly, and even the evil spirit body was ready. If anything goes wrong, I'll jump out of the window with Shaha in my arms!

Below the balcony is the fish pond, which I specially asked when I remodeled the yard, so that I could jump from the window at critical moments.

And that's why, I didn't choose the third floor. After all, the pool is only two meters deep, and the third floor of the villa is already close to ten meters. dangerous.

Little by little, holding Shaha and rubbing forward, the milky white cashmere stalls on the ground gradually came into view.

The evil spirit body has already begun to faintly appear behind me, and the silly man in my arms was too frightened to move.

But at this time, I can't control so much anymore, all my attention is on the ground...

Finally...the cashmere carpet was all revealed in front of my eyes, including, just now I saw...the location of the broken mobile phone.

But! ! !

There was nothing there! !

"I... I clearly..."

Obviously saw that the phone was broken and dropped there! !

Just when I was looking for my phone, all of a sudden! !A burst of slapping feeling welled up in my heart, and then I turned around!

'jingling~'

Different from the ringtone I set, it is not the set ringtone, but the ringtone that comes with the phone!

And now... the bell rang again!

It's on...the bedside table! !

At that moment, I obviously took the phone and dropped it on the ground, but...there was no broken phone on the carpet at this moment, but...it was as if nothing had happened.

That phone!

Impressively returned to the bedside table! !

I raised my left hand subconsciously, and the pointer on the watch came into my eyes.

Midnight... twelve o'clock.

Time... turned back?

I stared blankly at Shaha being held in my arms, and looked back at the dumplings, they... didn't respond to the weird situation at this moment, everything was as usual.

However... the weirdness is here.

Looking at the phone that was still ringing, I gritted my teeth again, grabbed the phone, and slammed it onto the ground! !

This time, I stared at the phone intently, but... I stared at it for more than a minute, and even when my eyes were a little sore, suddenly...

That weird bell rang again!

But this time, the direction of the sound is still...

Nightstand! ! !

Without turning my head, I ignored the ringtone and stared at the broken mobile phone on the ground, but... at this moment, I felt the ringtone faintly, as if...

approaching?

Correct!

The bell is approaching! !

Just as I was looking at my phone, the ringtone was approaching me! !

It's still on the bedside table, no...it's already on the side, that is to say...the sound source of the ringtone has reached the bedside! !

The bell was still approaching, but at this moment, Shaha in his arms had already started to feel uneasy, and I could see that the back hair on the back of its neck was all standing up! !

No...can't wait any longer! ! !

Turning around suddenly, my beautiful leg 10+ appeared in front of my eyes again, and this time, it...has already arrived on my bed! !

The ringtone was still ringing, it was still the familiar ringtone of the mobile phone, and the number on the screen was still the death number.

Turning back slowly, he glanced at the ground...

There was nothing on the milk-white lamb carpet.

Everything...is like an illusion.

However, the real feeling, let me know that it cannot be an illusion.

In the end what happened?

This time I picked up the phone again, turned around, rushed to the window, opened the window and threw the phone out.

Then turn around again.

The bell rang again.

The phone, intact, was on the bedside table.

Nothing has changed.

but……

My body has already begun to tremble unconsciously.

I slowly came to the head of the bed, this time... I didn't look at my watch again, and I didn't throw my phone away, but carefully reached out and picked up the phone.

"……Hey?"

After picking up the phone, there was a slight silence on the other end of the phone. The voice with a little electronic noise suddenly quieted down after a while, and it was slightly hoarse, like a synthesized male voice, came from the phone:

"Six days later... I will come to you..."

"?"

"CNM!!!"

Chapter 15

"CNM's!!!"

My nerves were stretched to the extreme, and I couldn't finish listening to these words calmly. However... even though I had already lifted up the phone, the voice from the phone was still transmitted to me in this silent room. in the ears.

'Snapped! ! '

The phone broke.

The sound also stopped.

But this time...the phone didn't return to its original position again, and the second hand on the world watch continued to move.

Twelve midnight, past.

I didn't feel any weird existence, and the evil spirit body didn't even see any moving things other than me, silly ha, and dumpling.

Nothing has changed, time is... right in front of my eyes, distorted.

The whole world... seemed to be quiet.

Shaha saw that I was getting angry again, and quietly lay beside me, staring at a pair of Kazilan's big eyes, silently looking at everything in the room.

Just for one sentence...just for one simple sentence! !

Time is playing tricks! !

Is this realistic?

is it possible?

Is this necessary!

However...what should have happened, still happened.

Those words also reached my ears.

Unstoppable.

Looking at the phone that I dropped on the ground...

I don't know why he chose to use this Samsung instead of Apple, but there is no doubt that he delivered the information accurately.

Lie down on the bed, weak all over, Shaha, as usual, moved on the bed, came to my side, and slipped into my arms.

I still... don't know what happened.

Why did I...become Zhang Yang?

Is this the information given by the game?

Why when I was Zhang Yang, I couldn't remember anything about myself?

The memory... is still a bit vague, but there is no doubt that it is not my memory.