The house that Tianzhen rented is only 30 square meters, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

For a young man like him who works hard in big cities, it is already very good, and he does not live in a pigeon cage of five or six square meters.

Tianzhen closed the bathroom door, turned on the hot water, and prepared to take a shower.

While taking a shower, I had a good physical examination.

There was also a wound on the place where the glass was pierced, but there was no sign of bleeding.

There was no trace of the place where the 806 evil spirit bitten, but you could still feel a faint pain when you touch it.

"It seems that the direct attacks on humans by evil spirits will not cause physical damage, but more like mental damage."

Tian Zhen silently wrote down possible conclusions, then used hair wash paste to fill the foam, while thinking about his bizarre death:

"Although there is a danger of getting involved in evil spirits, asking spirit is the only way to find out the cause of death. Last time, I asked spirits, in addition to the 806 evil spirits, there was also a spirit that helped me. I asked spirits again tomorrow,"

Just as I closed my eyes and shampooed my hair, I suddenly heard a slight sound.

Dingdong.

Tick ​​to...

Dingdong.

Tick ​​to...

Tian Zhen quickly turned her head, and before she could even wipe the water off her face, she saw the door of the toilet behind her.

A small crack was opened.

When did the door open? Why did that ticking spirit come again? Will you not follow me into the house?

"Friend, I'm grateful for your help, but if you want to live directly in my room, I have some opinions."

Tian Zhen suddenly became nervous and said relaxed, but in fact he was already thinking about getting a crowbar.

The sound came from the living room.

Outside the living room, something on the table flashed and kept making "ding dong" sounds, ticking sounds, right next to the phone.

"Is my phone ringing? Is this ticking spirit playing with my phone, right?"

Tian Zhen suddenly realized that she had no time to wash the foam on her head, so she took a shirt and put it on her bare butt and walked out.

The lights in the living room outside are still on, which makes Tian feel a little relieved.

He looked at his phone, his face turned pale after a moment.

His mobile phone is constantly sending text messages to the outside world, and the "Dingdong" sound is the prompt sound after the failure.

The reason why the sending failed was because his phone was down due to arrears.

"[Reminder for arrears] Hello, dear customer! As of 21:00 on March 13, you have owed 50.30 yuan and your credit limit has been activated."

"【Stop Reminder】Hello, Dear Customer! As of 21:00 on March 13, you have owed RMB 150.30, your credit limit has been used up, and other services except emergency calls have been stopped. After the recharge is completed, the relevant services will be automatically restored."

Tian Zhen's eyes were straight:

"I paid 200 yuan in phone bill two days ago! I bought a monthly rented owner package of 58 yuan. It's not a big problem to use it for four months. Now I'll shut down the machine for the owed fee?"

The number of text messages sent is very large, and even the phone is sent to the outage of dues. The text message box has exploded, and the number of messages sent has been displayed […].

Naive first reaction was "Is there a virus in my phone?", but when he saw the content of the text messages he sent, he knew that it was not the case.

The truth is, his phone is damn.

Literally meaning.

Because there are the same few words on each text message:

【Go and read the letter quickly, save me】

Such text messages were sent in a short time, and they were not sent empty numbers, which is why the money was deducted.

"Others won't call me to harass me, right? I said it was a fool. Does anyone believe me?"

What surprised Tian was that although the phone was out of service due to due fees, the live broadcast room was still available.

The audience sent barrage and said:

"Anchor, you may be entangled by a poor man."

"Look at your bank card, maybe it has been transferred by the poor guys."

"The anchor is so miserable. I bought cigarettes with 3-word soft China for 70 yuan, the phone bill is 200 yuan, and the owed fee is 150 yuan. After half a day, it was gone 420 yuan. By the way, how much is the anchor's salary for a month?"

"Anchor, don't cry, you still have us. I'll give you a live broadcast to comfort me."

"My friend and I have crowdfunded a live broadcast point, so don't dislike the anchor."

"I'm the friend upstairs."

"Me too."

"Me too."

...

Then everyone started to write the word "me too".

At the critical moment, the advanced barrage broke the repeating reading. I saw the yellow barrage words, occupying the center of the live broadcast room screen:

"It will definitely be next time."

Tian Zhen looked at the barrage and suddenly realized that the "tick" sound had become smaller, and he began to move away from his phone and headed towards the bedroom.

"Why did you go to the bedroom? Are you reminding me of something? Could it be related to the cause of my death?"

Tian Zhen walked towards the bedroom again in confusion and turned on the lights at the door.

Fortunately, nothing scary appeared, the bedroom was simple and ordinary.

But the ticking sound began to move again. The sound was now wandering around the bedroom. Tian Zhen plucked up the courage to walk into the bedroom, but the ticking sound quickly walked around the door of the bedroom!

Then he headed towards his cell phone in the living room.

Then another moment:

Dingdong.

Tick ​​to...

Dingdong.

Tick ​​to...

"What does it mean? Why did you go to text again?"

This time Tian Zhen also held the crowbar from the bedroom. After all, it was an unknown thing, so Tian Zhen felt more at ease with something in her hand.

"Do you want to send me new news?"

Tian Zhen thought so, and walked to the side of her phone again.

As a result, the ticking sound began to move again...

This time I went to the corner.

Tian Zhen frowned and planned to go over and take a look, but when she saw the barrage on her phone, she was crazily sending various laughing symbols and expressions:

“233333!”

"I'm almost laughed to death by the anchor!"

"Can you two not want the second spirit to turn around?"

"Anchor, you are playing a hooligan, do you know?"

"You scared the resentful spirit. Although we kept letting you get hot, I still couldn't accept you suddenly took the initiative."

"Driving, driving."

"Suddenly excited!"

…………

Tian Zhen saw the meaning, looked at the corner of the wall with a confused look on her face, and looked at her lower body, which was wearing nothing.

"What's the thing? Are there any genders in spirit?"

But if you think about it carefully, although the evil spirit of 806 is terrifying, you can tell at a glance that it is a woman. Why can't the spirit be different from gender?

Tian Zhen quickly went back to the bathroom and wore a pair of boxers. The "ticking" sound outside was gone.

And on his phone, the audience started again:

"The sweet and happy life of the living dead and the resentful spirit has begun."

"Change the name of the live broadcast room, and it's called: My resentful spirit cannot be so terrifying."

"Hahahaha! Are you devils?"
Chapter completed!