Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Yin Shuyu's eyes stayed on Tang Muchen's contact number. She swiped her fingers again and again, hesitated again and again, and finally chose to dial. She...still...wanted to hear his voice one last time.

“Beep beep…beep beep…sorry, the number you dialed is busy now. Please try again later…”

The customer service voice message was repeated over and over again, but no one answered. The gentle voice shattered Yin Shuyu's last hope...

Yin Shuyu looked at the call that was automatically hung up, and laughed for a long time before she could hear it.

“Forget it… Forget it…”

Lin Moyan looked at Yin Shuyu distressedly, then his eyes turned cold and he looked behind him...

"Yu'er...someone is coming...be careful..."

Yin Shuyu nodded imperceptibly, then turned around as if attracted by the sound of footsteps. The moment she saw the person coming, her face showed confusion and panic, but no one noticed the irony in her eyes...

"How...how could it be you? No...no"

Gao Chenjin looked at the frightened girl in front of him and sneered

"Hahaha, you thought it was Teacher Xia? How naive! What's your relationship with Teacher Xia? Do you really think she would send you a message asking you to meet her on a major holiday? And in such a remote place? You really are... innocent!"

Yin Shuyu looked at the self-righteous man in front of her, curled her lips sarcastically, but she still had to play the whole show, so she looked panicked.

"You...you used Teacher Xia's phone to send me a message? Why? Why did you do this..."

Gao Chenjin lowered his head and did not speak for a long time. After thinking for a moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him with a wicked smile.

"I... just want to confirm one thing, so, classmate... please help me! After I confirm it... I will slowly take you home..."

......

The netizens in front of the screen were all confused when watching this scene.

"Why is there another person behind this? What's going on? Isn't this place scary? Why are there so many people here?"

[Yeah! Did I come to the wrong place? The guy behind me looks older, doesn't seem like that girl's... Oh my god, what's going on? Why is there a fight?]

[Oh my god! What is that guy doing? Why is he...]

[Is he going to... do something like that? Oh my god, call the police!]

The netizens on the other side of the phone saw that for some reason, the man suddenly rushed towards the girl in front of the screen, grabbed her hair and pulled her upstairs. The girl struggled hard, but before she could run away, she was blocked by him again. The two of them said something. The girl looked terrified and ran upstairs in panic, looking at the man who blocked her way.

[This...this woman is really stupid. Why is she running towards the room? Shouldn't she be heading towards a spacious area?]

[So, they were putting on a show. Any normal person would know to run in wide areas to avoid being chased. Why did she go to the most dangerous place?]

[Didn't you guys above see that guy right across from her? No matter how she ran, he'd be able to catch her the first time, so she could only run backwards! It's not her fault; in situations like this, people instinctively choose to run as far away from the bad guy as possible!]

"I'm telling you guys to stop worrying about where she went! Call the police! This guy clearly has bad intentions, but with his back turned, it's hard to tell what he looks like or who he is. Call the police first, or else something serious has happened."

What if they're acting? The anchor hasn't come back in ages, and suddenly all these people show up. They must be acting. If we call the police and it turns out to be fake, what will we say? Making a false report will result in a fine.

[This false police report is none of our business. We don't know if it's real or fake. Let's call the police first! If it's real, maybe we've done something good.]

[I signed up, but I can't dial out. What's going on? Check yours! ! !]

[I signed up too! But like you, I thought there was something wrong with my phone.]

[Oh my god! Me too! What's going on?]

[Family members, have you noticed that you can't seem to record the screen? I called here, but it didn't work. I used my family's phone to call, but it didn't work either. I thought I'd record the screen first, but I can't record the screen here, and even with another phone, I can't record it. Please check yours.]

[Okay, let’s try!]

I really can't record the screen! This... is so weird? What's going on? Could it be... is it because of the magnetic field? Is it because the host is livestreaming in this haunted building? That's impossible! Oh my god! I'm getting goosebumps.

"This is horrible! What the hell is going on? I want to go out and call the police, but for some reason, my door won't open."

[The guy upstairs, don't scare me! I want to go too, but I don't dare get out of bed when you say that.]

Everyone was suddenly shaken by the terrifying atmosphere, breaking into a cold sweat. Li Ronger emerged from the restroom and rubbed her stomach comfortably. It was strange; she'd had diarrhea often, but never as severe as this! She'd been in and out two or three times, and yet she didn't feel dehydrated at all...

"Hello, my family, my babies, I'm back, now..."

Li Ronger picked up her phone with a smile and prepared to enter the building. But before she even turned the corner, she was attracted by the content on the screen. She looked at the screen full of words like "Go!", "Leave!", "Danger!", and "Horror!", and was completely confused. She looked at the comments above and was even more confused.

"What are you talking about? What danger? What's acting? What people? I didn't ask anyone to act. I was the only one here from beginning to end. My friend didn't dare to follow me, so she didn't come! What are you talking about? Calling the police? What happened?"

Before Li Ronger could figure out what was going on, a loud noise frightened her so much that her legs went limp and she squatted down. It was like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground...