Xu Zhewen walked out of the bus stop, feeling unable to calm down for a long time. He stood blankly on the platform for a long time before taking a taxi and driving to the city center.
Along the way, I had many worries.
"I'm just kidding. I'm so unlucky that I can also encounter the legendary walking zombies. This world is too unsafe. How can we ordinary people survive in the future?"
Xu Zhewen was glad that he had escaped. His mind was very confused now. They were all corpses, Li Jun, eating, and so on.
Xu Zhewen shuddered at the thought that if it weren't for Li Jun, he might have been eaten clean by the zombies long ago. He shook his head to dispel the feeling of terror. He walked into the fruit shop, weighed a few kilograms of apples, and walked towards the Binhai Community.
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In the evening, the sun gradually sets.
Xu Zhewen stood in front of Binhai Community, holding an apple in his hand, with a suspicious expression on his face, and said to himself: "Why are you back at the entrance of the community again?"
He came to see his sister today. Although his sister has a bad reputation, she is still his sister after all. The expenses for his college education and the clothes he wore were all bought by his sister.
"My sister, does she live in this community?"
Xu Zhewen's sister, named Xu Yaoyao, has lost contact with her family since she became a wealthy person and only sends money to Xu Zhewen every month.
It's not that his sister is powerful, but that Xu Zhewen's parents are upright and cannot tolerate their daughter being a third party, which makes them unable to hold their head high in the village.
Xu Zhewen felt very sorry for his sister.
Today, I mustered up the courage to secretly visit his sister.
"Isn't it a high-end community? Why is there no one in the guard room? Am I lost?" Xu Zhewen looked at the guard room. There was no one inside. Xu Zhewen muttered, carrying the apple, and walked into the community again.
The cement road extends forward infinitely, and French plane trees are planted on both sides of the road. They are very old and somewhat elegant.
Compared with other high-end communities, Binhai Community is quaint and low-key.
It is precisely the rich who like this tranquility.
Xu Zhewen walked alone for a long time without meeting anyone. He took out his mobile phone and called his sister. The call was connected, but there was no sound from the other side.
"Damn it, why would anyone like to live in a ghost place like this? It's not popular at all, and there's a problem with the signal. Damn it."
Xu Zhewen stared at his cell phone suspiciously. The signal was clearly full. Why was there no sister's voice on the phone?
"What a rubbish neighborhood." Xu Zhewen cursed and secretly vowed that when he graduates and gets rich, he must buy a house in the busiest area where people come and go, so that he can feel safe.
He had just experienced a supernatural event, and he was most afraid of this sparsely populated place with poor signal.
"Huh? Why does it get dark so early?"
Xu Zhewen looked at his cell phone. It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and the night had enveloped the entire community, as if it were thick and insoluble ink.
There are only a few sparse street lamps, trying their best to emit light, but they are very weak, dim and old, and even from a slight distance, the light cannot be seen.
"That's not right. Binhai Community is a high-end community. Even if you want to create a quiet environment, you won't even deduct the money for street lights, right?"
"No one uses this kind of broken street lamp, let alone the city, even in the most remote countryside."
Xu Zhewen held the apple and turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone. A weak light shot out, illuminating only a few steps away.
"Damn, the phone flashlight is broken too."
Xu Zhewen looked at his mobile phone flashlight depressedly. The strong light it usually emitted was comparable to a high-power lighting lamp, but at this moment, it was not even as good as a candle.
With the help of the weak street lights and the light of the mobile phone flashlight, Xu Zhewen walked forward step by step. The houses on both sides stood quietly, like ghosts, and not a trace of light came out of the houses.
"Binhai Community is a high-end community with an occupancy rate of 99%. It is difficult to find a room. Why does it seem that the occupancy rate is worse than that of unfinished buildings?"
Xu Zhewen suddenly turned pale and almost knelt down: "No, no one lives here at all!"
Xu Zhewen realized something.
His breathing suddenly became rapid, but he still moved slowly with a trace of luck.
"Get out quickly, get out quickly." He prayed in his heart, turned around, and walked in the direction he came from. Finally, he saw the guard's room again. Outside the guard's room was the street.
The guard room was quiet at night, with a dim light coming from the room. Looking through the glass window, there was no one inside.
Xu Zhewen breathed a long sigh of relief and quickened his pace: "No matter what, let's go out first."
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"ah???"
Xu Zhewen was stunned.
He stood in front of the community gate again.
No matter how he walked, he could not get out of the community. No matter how he changed direction, the community that appeared in front of him was still there.
Xu Zhewen finally realized the seriousness of the problem and encountered a ghost fighting against the wall.
"No way, I was so unlucky that I escaped from a supernatural incident, and another supernatural incident happened again. Oh my God, you are playing tricks on me!"
Xu Zhewen collapsed.
At this moment, fear filled my heart, even more than when I was on the bus before.
Although he was very scared at the time, there were many people in the car and Li Jun in the back seat knew everything, which gave him great courage.
Now, it faces supernatural events alone.
He took out his mobile phone and made frantic calls. Every call was answered, but no one spoke. It was silent and silent, as if there was no living person in the world.
Fear engulfed his heart, despair, loneliness, fear, and helplessness.
Xu Zhewen huddled in the corner, holding his cell phone and crying like a child.
"Yao Yao Ling, Yao Yao Ling, please speak!"
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"Hello, this is Yaoyaoling in Hainan City. Do you need any help?"
The operator Wei Jingshu had answered the same call ten times in a row, but the man seemed to be teasing her and didn't say a word.
He took a pen and filled out the police registration form, but he didn't know how to write.
"Is it inconvenient to speak? We are locating your location." As a professional operator, Wei Jingshu has very good professionalism and is extremely calm no matter what the situation.
"Xiao Liu, have you found the location? The other party may have been coerced or kidnapped, so it's inconvenient to talk." Wei Jingshu turned around and asked.
"Strange?"
Staff member Xiao Liu frowned: "I can't find the location. Moreover, I made dozens of calls within an hour of looking up this phone number, but they didn't say a word."
Wei Jingshu thought to herself: "It couldn't have been done by some boring person, right?"
As society has grown, there are all kinds of birdies, and there are many idiots who dare to make fun of the demon spirit. Last time, there was a bird person who teased the operator of the demon spirit and went in.