He Ming, who was sent home, slept until 7 o'clock the next morning, and was woken up by a very harsh and retro mobile phone alarm.

He Ming, who was sleeping in a daze, picked up the phone casually and asked lazily: "Hey, who?"

A low voice came from over there: "Human, I am the Heavenly Lord Yang Jian. You are now plagued by bad luck and surrounded by evil ghosts. Now I send me 200,000 yuan. I guarantee you are safe."

"besides……"

"Scam phone number?" He Ming's eyes lit up and he became interested.

Before traveling through time, he liked to tease these phone scam people.

"It happened to be a lot of pressure yesterday. I'll have fun with you today."

The people over there didn't hear He Ming's reply and asked in a low voice: "Human! Are you listening to me?"

This sound is very oppressive and can make people clearly feel the anger that is about to burst out.

"It's really like it's."

He Ming thought to himself, buckled his ears and asked loudly, "What did you say? I can't hear it!"

There was a moment of silence, and then he said again: "Human, I am the Heavenly Lord..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Ming shouted at the microphone: "What? What's the name? Higher sound! I can't hear it!"

"I still want to drive a warship in such a low voice?"

"Human! You are seeking death!" The voice over there was full of anger at this time.

He Ming continued to shout with a full breath: "I can't hear it! I can't hear it at all! In the Tianqin Empire, our police detectives said they couldn't hear it, but they just couldn't hear it!"

As he said that, He Ming smiled with a prank that made him succeed. At this moment, he could even think of the other party's face that was flushed with anger.

"Human!" A huge low roar made He Ming's phone vibrate as if it was turned on, like a high-end beating egg.

He Ming replied, "Yes! I am a human! I am a corporal fellow Sen, who are you? I was too quiet just now and I can't hear it!"

"I'll kill you!" The voice over there roared, and was about to explode but was interrupted by He Ming.

"Kill me? Why do you kill me? You can really do it. You can call the detective's phone."

"Honestly, where are you now? How many transactions have you done? How much did you cheat?"

"Submit yourself immediately now, otherwise I will find you, but you won't have any good results!"

After hearing these words, after a brief silence, he asked: "Human, what do you think of me?"

"Tianzun Yang Jian! I still have Tianshan Xintairo here." He Ming's tone was full of jokes and continued to play with memes.

Paji!

Then, He Ming heard a harsh sound, as if the other party's popularity had dropped the phone.

He Ming then shouted at the phone: "What's wrong? Tianzun Yang Jian? Don't hang up the phone! My corporal fellow Sen is your big brother!"

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me anytime!"

"Heavenly Lord Yang Jian, are you there?"

After some ridicule, He Mingxin hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Send the phone number to Shu Leng for a while and let him see the details on the opposite side."

As he said that, He Ming picked up his phone and planned to look at the caller ID, but suddenly realized that the one in his hand was not the mobile phone he was familiar with.

This is an old button phone that looks almost twenty years ago.

The phone is full of pixel text, and the screen can only appear in three colors: black, white and red.

At the same time, the numbers on the buttons below are written in a crooked manner. At first glance, they don’t look like numbers at all, but they look like a group of monsters of strange shapes.

At this time, there was no caller ID on the screen at all. Only on this black and white screen could you see a large number of red lines like blood swimming constantly, like countless greedy snakes intertwined with each other.

Holding the phone, He Ming suddenly sat up, and his forehead was shocked and sweat oozed out.

He remembered at this moment that this was the reward for his mission, polluting his mobile phone.

"Fuck! Polluted mobile phones! This thing itself is not an ordinary mobile phone. How could a scammer call here?"

"Tianzun Yang Jian? Did you just now..."

While He Ming was thinking, the harsh ringtone rang again.

The rhythm of the ringtone is very rapid, as if it is urging death, making people feel restless and restless when they hear it.

He Ming swallowed his saliva and then answered the phone again.

I had a lot of things yesterday, so I didn’t care much after the task was completed.

Then I fell asleep directly, and I still didn't know much about this thing.

But no matter what, those who can make this call are definitely not ordinary people!

"Hey?" This time, He Ming's tone was very calm and normal.

At the same time, the opponent also replaced him.

"Hello." This time he spoke a gentle woman.

The young lady's voice immediately made He Ming feel good.

"Hello, that... was your friend who called me just now? I'm so sorry, I used to be a scam call."

After hearing this, the young lady laughed and said, "Don't care, he's just like that. Just say that he just said to you, just treat it as an incest."

He Ming said oh, then asked, "By the way, who are you...you are you? I don't know much about this mobile phone yet."

The young lady over there was silent for two seconds and said with a smile: "Who do you think we are?"

He Ming touched his chin and said, "A group of people with special abilities?"

The young lady responded: "It can be understood so."

He Ming asked: "Then can we help each other, such as exchanging information? I have a lot of exclusive information here."

After hearing this, the young lady sighed: "I'm sorry, we don't have any special information here. Because..."

“We are just a bunch of useless pollutants.”

Hearing this, He Ming's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he fell into a state of stagnation.

The young lady continued to ask, "Hi! Are you still listening?"

He Ming hurriedly came back to his senses and said, "I'm listening, listening. That... I have some understanding of pollutants. I don't know where you... are you now?"

The young lady said casually: "I don't know where I am, there is nothing around, and we are bored, so I got such a mobile phone and hope someone can chat with us."

"Oh! Oh!" At this time, He Ming's head began to rotate quickly, and then he remembered that the name of this mobile phone was Polluted Mobile Phone.

"That is to say, it's a mobile phone that communicates with pollutants!"

Thinking of this, He Ming asked tentatively: "Can you come to our side? My house is quite big. You can come here to play and go to bed after the game is over. There is no problem."

After hearing this, the young lady was looking forward to her tone: "Is that so? That's pretty good. I'll go over and take a look when I have time."

"Can you really come here?" He Ming's heart trembled.

Then he asked, "By the way, I don't know what your name is."

The young lady immediately said, "My name is Chang'e. The guy who had a bad temper just now called himself the Heavenly Lord is Yang Jian."

"ah!?"

Hearing this, He Ming was stunned.
Chapter completed!