Chapter 23 Midnight Bell

On "My Dictionary", a picture suddenly appeared on the pitch-black paper. The picture was a little dim and the lighting problem was a live broadcast. It was not a movie. It was impossible to achieve perfection. In the picture, there was a woman, wrapped in a white sheet, lying on a small single bed, just like Lin Yu's actions now.

"Is it the woman below me?" Lin Yu asked.

"Yes!" I wrote in my dictionary.

"You actually have this kind of ability, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Yu said.

"I am omnipotent!" The mantra of my dictionary.

"Can you adjust it brighter? I can't see clearly..." Lin Yu said.

"Yes, but it's boring to read it brightly..." I wrote in my dictionary.

The characters that appear in my dictionary are not the soft yellow regular script before, but the crooked artistic characters. They also add a few flowing blood at the end of a few characters, just like the title of a horror movie. When the font disappears, a special animation effect is added, and it rotates into the phone placed next to the woman, which looks very strange.

The dim carriage, the sleeping woman, her long black hair, and a cell phone with a flashing red light...

Zhang Yihua slept very heavily and was busy in Xiamen for several consecutive days. She either talked about business with some customers or approved documents at the company. She could only rest for three or four hours a day, and she started to rest as soon as she got on the bus.

This time I went to Beijing because of a big business, so I decided to go to the talk in person. Today, Zhang Yihua asked her secretary to book tomorrow's air tickets, but she didn't make it. As the university started during this period, she was very nervous, whether it was a car, a train or a plane ticket. After finding some connection, she didn't make it. She had to spend a few hundred yuan more to buy this train ticket from the scalper.

“Buzz…”

Although the sound of the phone vibrating was very small, Zhang Yihua still felt it because it was very close.

Zhang Yihua did not open her eyes, and used her hand to explore the vibrating position. She got her phone and didn't look at the caller ID on it. She put it directly in her ear and pressed the answer button.

"Hey! Who?" Zhang Yihua's voice was very quiet, she was sleepy, and she was obviously not fully awake.

"I...is... Xiao... Huang..." An intermittent voice came from the phone.

"Who?" Zhang Yihua obviously didn't stop clearly. As a businessman and a senior executive of the company, there were not many people who knew about her phone number. Apart from the company's staff, only some big customers knew about it. No matter which one it was, Zhang Yihua could not hang up the phone casually. If she was a person from the company and called her so late, there would definitely be a big deal. If she was a customer, she would not hang up the phone number even more.

"I...yes..." was still an intermittent voice.

"Speak louder!" Zhang Yihua said, lifting her quilt, sitting up, climbing down the middle pavilion, standing on the train floor, finding her shoes and putting them in, and talking while walking.

Listening to the intermittent sounds on the phone, people around him were sleeping on his bed before, afraid that it would affect other people's rest, so they did not speak loudly. Now they came out of the quilt and the cold air conditioner was blowing, and Zhang Yihua's mind was completely awake.

Zhang Yihua walked into the bathroom and closed the door, but did not lock it. After all, she was not here to go to the bathroom and shouted loudly to the phone: "Who are you? Say it louder, I can't hear it clearly!"

"Dududu..." The phone hung up!

There is a glass window in the bathroom with no curtains hanging on it.

The world at midnight is pitch black, and the bathroom lights are always on. The window is like a mirror, clearly reflecting the person in front of the mirror. Zhang Yihua is a woman or a businessman, and she has to pay attention to her image at all times. She just came out of the quilt, with messy hair and untidy clothes, so she faced the glass window and tidy up her hair and clothes.

Zhang Yihua used her slightly old hands to tidy up her messy hair and flattened her wrinkled clothes. Suddenly, her face turned pale and her face looked as if she was dead gray. Her pupils were dilated, her mouth was wide open, and the corners of her mouth were almost pulled open, as if she had seen something terrifying and creepy. She wanted to shout loudly, but she couldn't make any sound.

Zhang Yihua pulled her throat, and her whole face began to twist... She was panicked and confused, her feet became weak, and she sat on the ground, with yellow liquid flowing all over the ground. Zhang Yihua leaned against the toilet door, her whole body trembling constantly, and her hands were shaking the door handle in panic, but she couldn't push the door open.

The doors of this train to the toilet are all opened inside, and the door cannot be opened from the inside.

At this time, Lin Yu was standing at the door of the toilet. He could hardly hear the sound of the door slamming, mixed with the sound of the train driving.

"What's going on with her?" Lin Yu said. "It's similar to the picture of Midnight Fighting Bell, and it seems that I've seen something I shouldn't have seen."

"Did you see that phone?" I wrote in my dictionary.

"I saw it, I guess I broke it... What a pity. In this era, a mobile phone worth at least 10,000 yuan was worth at least 10,000 yuan." Lin Yu sighed.

"Yes, Nokia 8910 was launched in June 2002. It has a titanium shell weighing 110 grams, an automatic slider, supports GPRRS and Bluetooth, and has a variety of business functions. It is the pinnacle of monochrome business models. The market price in China is 12,000, or a new phone I just bought." My dictionary wrote.

Lin Yu was talking about him, so my dictionary was also coordinated.

Lin Yu is like this in nature and doesn't like roundabout questions.

My dictionary looks like a book, but its root is the gathering of souls in Lin Yu's rebirth in the thousands of times. Its personality is a deeper Lin Yu. He likes semi-compulsiveness and makes people follow their own ideas and not follow the path they have set. Well, let's go on the wrong path together and wander around the outer space.

My dictionary is very clear about Lin Yu's personality. This attitude is not the first time I have encountered it.

"The ghost on the phone is gone!" Lin Yu said.
Chapter completed!