Lu Yuan looked at the microphone and frowned.

Logically speaking, this old-fashioned phone can only be called when the microphone and the phone are locked together, and even if the phone is called, a phone ringing should always ring.

But at this moment, the phone was obviously connected.

In other words, this phone call has been connected since it was forgotten in this corner. Moreover, over the years, the dust on it has accumulated so much, and the phone call has not been hung up.

So, who is telling what the other end of the phone is?

Lu Yuan didn't have time to be curious about it, so he just pressed his ear on it.

On the phone, a whimpering sound came, which sounded like it was from a little girl.

"Hey, stop crying." Lu Yuan shouted.

However, there was no sign of cries on the other end of the phone.

"I said to fellow countryman, you have been calling this phone for many years. You won't just cry here all the time, and you cry at night if you don't cry during the day. It's very unquality." Lu Yuan asked with some confusion.

The crying on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned, but in just a moment, the crying resumed. While crying, the little girl on the phone finally spoke.

"Help"

"Ah, it's really this routine. Okay, how can I help you?" Lu Yuan asked.

“It’s so cold here”

"Yes, so before you freeze to death, can you tell me how to help you?"

“It’s so dark here”

"Tsk~" Lu Yuan squirted in dissatisfaction: "What you said is useless, so do you want me to help you?"

Lu Yuan was shouting, and the crying sound on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly.

Instead, a sound that could be heard was a little girl, but was obviously even more gloomy.

"I'm trapped in the doll, I can't move. The stones and gravel are rubbing against my eyes, but I can't even close it. It's so dark, so cold, so painful. Come and save me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As he was talking, a sudden scream came, and then the phone was hung up.

Lu Yuan looked at the microphone with his eyes empty and said, "Hey, you guy who can't even close your eyes can't even talk to me so much nonsense to the phone? And I see that your voice is quite loud. Are you sure you can't move at all?"

Lu Yuan said to the phone call that had already appeared, but received no response.

Helplessly, Lu Yuan had to hang up the phone.

"Well, I'm trapped in a doll, okay, it sounds like an old-fashioned curse plot, so, the story of this copy is a curse fellow villager who always likes to trap the tenant living here in a rag doll? Then, the burn brother who was lying on the window and staring at me before should be the boss of this copy. He is going to find an opportunity to trap me in the doll, and that phone call is the previous tenant who was trapped in the doll?"

"Tsk tsk, this plot seems to be able to explain it, but was the doll trapped for a long time and was not even working hard. The phone call was so loud that I didn't tell me how to save him, and the second didn't tell me where she was, I just asked me to help her with these hairies."

Lu Yuan said to himself boredly, trying to wait for the next wave of plot. However, the night became quieter and there seemed to be no strange phenomenon.

Moreover, the task of [Solving the Mystery of the Haunted House] has not changed at all.

"Is hissing a barrier?" Lu Yuan hesitated.

In desperation, Lu Yuan began to flip around the room. Finally, he found a very ordinary but weird thing in a corner of the wall.

It is normal to say that it is a telephone interface, and it is normal to appear in the room.

But it is said to be weird because there is no telephone line connected to this interface.

"This?" Lu Yuan scratched his chin: "This interface is not plugged in, so how did you get the phone call just now?"

Lu Yuan immediately returned to the bedroom, walked to the next to the phone, and stroked the phone line to find the source. The line seemed to extend to the back of the cabinet, so Lu Yuan struggled to move the cabinet away.

At this moment, Lu Yuan couldn't help but be stunned because the wire was inserted into the floor very straightforwardly

"Damn, what's this? Are you guiding me to dig up the floor?"

This is too much. The first night of renting a house, I can’t argue with the landlord’s home.

So Lu Yuan picked up the baton without saying a word and knocked it on the floor with great force.

Well, it’s too much, but the task is stuck here, so it’s reasonable to demolish a house.

In the next few minutes, Lu Yuan was like a migrant worker who was swinging a sledgehammer at the construction site, and he was jingling. Although the baton was a bit inappropriate to hit the floor, the telephone line did not seem to be too strong around the ground. Soon, Lu Yuan made a gap.

And under the gap was not solid cement, but a soft small pit filled with broken soil.

Lu Yuan immediately dug out the broken soil in the pit. When it was almost done, he pulled the telephone line and went out.

The wire was pulled out, and the one that was pulled out along with the wire was another phone

This phone is still an old-fashioned landline, and is connected to the phone number Lu Yuan had answered before by a telephone line.

Lu Yuan frowned and then picked up the microphone of the phone, put it in his ear, picked up the previous phone and placed it in the other ear.

"Hey~" he said softly.

At the same time, a 'heat~' sound really came to my ear on the other side.

Well, it seems that these two phones are interconnected, which means that the crying fellow villager on the other end of the phone is talking to me using this phone.

As he said that, Lu Yuan came to the small pit and dug it deeper.

Soon, he actually found something

A doll.

About 20 cm tall, with alopecia areata and her clothes were already rotten. Because she was buried in the pile of gravel, her body was covered with wounds. The cotton inside leaked miserably from those holes, and some of them showed a very strange red color.

Lu Yuan looked at the doll whose hair was about to fall out, first shook it, then fucked it, and slapped it on the back of its head.

After taking off all the dust and strands of hair on it, he sat back on the bed and asked with the doll.
Chapter completed!