the phone is ringing.

Wang Yue was startled.

All the people in the entire train suddenly disappeared.

Only the emergency phone hung on the wall of the carriage was ringing.

In the silent environment, the sound of "Ring Ling Ling—" was a more terrifying torture than death.

Wang Yue is a calm and perverted person. He is not afraid of death. This makes him more unscrupulous and bottomless than ordinary people in the face of terrorist incidents. On the contrary, he has more chances to survive.

Compared with death, Wang Yue is more afraid of the unknown.

In this situation, everyone knows that the abnormal "Asmodeus" in the train is responsible for the ghost. Going to answer the phone is likely to be killed by the ghost on the phone, just like the plot in some old-fashioned horror movies, but at this moment , his heart was tormented like a cat scratching, and the desire to answer the phone kept tormenting him.

Wang Yue clearly knew that answering the phone would be dangerous, but the excitement and thirst for knowledge in his eyes made him slowly reach out to the phone hanging on the wall of the carriage.

Finally...he picked up the phone.

Just as he put the receiver to his ear, before he could speak, a woman's voice came: "Is it a lifetime?"

The familiar yet unfamiliar voice froze Wang Yue's vigilant yet strangely exaggerated expression for a moment.

There was an incredible color in his eyes.

"it's me."

He replied involuntarily.

"A lifetime, where are you... where are you now? Dad and I are looking for you everywhere. Your dad already knows it's wrong, it's our fault..."

"..."

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone and "her" sincere words, the emotion on Wang Yue's face did not become more agitated, but slowly subsided.

He listened quietly, listening to the chatter on the other end of the phone.

"Life, where are you? Tell mom, I'll come to you soon..."

Dangerous words came from the receiver.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to answer the opponent's own position at this time, otherwise it is easy to trigger events such as immediate death.

Wang Yue has known this for a long time, but he grinned, and although he didn't laugh out loud, he replied seriously:

"I'm in a space where I don't know if it's reality or fantasy. In short, I'm stuck in a train, and something wants to kill me, mother..."

The voice on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect Wang Yue to answer like this, and the other party was silent for a long time.

The next moment, on the window glass next to the telephone, there was a sudden "snap" sound!

A bloody palm print appeared on the window glass!

What's even weirder is... the fingers on this palm print are only three.

Wang Yue stared at the car window, his back was shivering, he already felt the strongest threat of death.

But at the same time, a voice came from the phone:

"Exactly? Which carriage? Tell mom..."

"I see..." Wang Yue replied, he turned his head and glanced at the car number, "The sixth car, I'm in the sixth car."

As soon as the words fell, a distorted, triangular sheep's face was already firmly attached to the car window!

Seeing this scene, Wang Yue's expression did not change at all. He held the receiver and murmured: "Mother, the thing that wants to kill me is right next to it, can you stop it?"

His voice became smaller and smaller: "This time, will you abandon me..."

Then, he picked up the receiver and reached out to the car window.

And that terrifying sheep face was still looking into the car window without any expression.

On the other end of the phone, there was no sound.

That's not "mother", Wang Yue already knew it.

After all, both the mother and the father have passed away. His life experience is the most popular light protagonist setting in Japan.

but……

The moment she heard the other party's voice, Wang Yue didn't want to hang up.

It's been a long time since heard...that voice.

Everyone's personality formation is traceable, as long as it is not born with emotional defects or related diseases, if a person's personality is too abnormal, it is almost certainly from the bad influence of childhood.

Valley disease

Happy people use their childhood to heal their lives, and unfortunate people use their lives to heal their childhood.

Unfortunately, Wang Yue is the second type of person.

But he didn't think about healing his childhood. For him, it's irreversible to do anything after what happened.

He just... has some nostalgia.

Not the father, but... the mother.

The gaze outside the window was still the same, but unconsciously, the sheep's face began to slowly alienate, becoming more and more human-like.

The receiver was taken back from the window by Wang Yue, and the "mother" on the other end of the phone didn't say anything to stop the evil spirit from hurting him.

Just the same as before.

The character who is called his father in terms of blood relationship has given Wang Yue the strictest and most unreasonable education since he was a child.

As long as "father" is in a bad mood, he can find any excuse to beat Wang Yue.

The excuse could be that Wang Yue watched TV too loudly, it could be that she turned on the light when she went to the toilet, or she could even sit for a long time and look lifeless, not like a child.

Anyway, that's what that person is.

Beat and torture him with some outrageous reasons.

In addition to him, there is also the mother.

A domestic abuser will never only inflict violence on a weak person.

This is Wang Yue's personal experience.

But his mother's cowardice also exceeded his expectations, and even... In Wang Yue's view, his mother's resignation was a bucket of fuel that exacerbated the violence of "father".

She always bowed, always apologized, and always pressed Wang Yue's stubborn head in an attempt to gain sympathy from the other party with a temporary compromise.

But obviously, she failed.

"Mother, can you hear me?"

Wang Yue put the receiver to her ear, squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "I don't regret it."

"Go back in time and I'll still kill him."

"but……"

Wang Yue's eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice:

"You shouldn't set that fire, you shouldn't be burned to death with him, you shouldn't cover it up for me..."

"Although you are cowardly, you should live..."

After Wang Yue finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

And at this time, outside the car window, that terrifying sheep face had completely turned into the face of a man who was scorched by flames and completely carbonized.

Looking at that face, Wang Yue finally laughed out loud.

Slowly he stuck it up, pasted the window glass, gazed at the face that would be frightening, and said:

"Do you know why I answer your call?"

"Because... I have already seen through your ability."

"Mr. Asmodeus."

Wang Yue's breath sprayed on the car window, smudged into a white mist.

"You's ability comes from our fear, that is to say..."

"Come whatever you want."

"It's very simple, very straightforward, and it's ridiculous to put it bluntly."

He paused, and seemed to agree: "However, this is indeed one of the most effective abilities for human beings."

"However, whether Mr. Li Gui or Mr. Devil, this time... you were deceived..."

Wang Yue pointed at her own temples with her fingers, and said with a smile, "I lied to you with my memory."

"The ghost you've transformed into now won't arouse my fear at all."

Wang Yue's smile disappeared slowly, the chill in his pupils became more and more intense, and he said in a low voice:

"Instead... it's malicious."