I am cowardly and inferior, and I dare not think about this kind of problem anymore. I also feel that this woman seems to have a deep story. Combined with the "curse" she mentioned earlier, I feel that there should be something strange behind this woman as she said herself.

I asked Lin Yumin: "Since the matter here is so dangerous, why do you have to continue to explore the spirit after something happened?"

However, there are often only one chance. When Lin Yumin was willing to say it, I didn't dare to listen and refused. This time it was not so easy to want to know the truth. Lin Yumin no longer had questions and answers when she first met outside the square. Instead, she ignored my question, as if she hadn't heard it.

This woman seems careless, but in fact she is much more scheming and wisdom than she seems, and she is a person who is very good at hiding herself. What I learned from her first meeting with her is almost everything I know about her so far.

Lin Yumin spoke, "I originally thought of sending these people in to explore the way, but I never thought that the strangeness of this place was far more than the places I had explored in the past. The place where we are now is heavy, and what we see and hear is completely different from the outside world, just like... in another world."

I said, "Another world?" Seeing that I looked unconscious, Lin Yumin reminded me: "Take out your phone and look at the time inside."

The time on the phone shows 0:13. Time has stopped since I came out of the Internet cafe. The reason why I am so sure of this conclusion is that I have a habit of surfing the Internet in a black Internet cafe since I was a child. When I get on and off the computer, I will take a look at the time and calculate how long I have been online. This habit has become a subconscious action every time I go online.

I remember clearly that the last minute of checkout after going to the Internet computer was 0:00 and 2. Calculated this way, it means that the time for my phone stopped when I entered the ghost wall.

I seem to have seen this situation in books in the past, called "Alien Space". I didn't expect that the scenes that have always existed in novels or films and TV series will be encountered by myself.

I have always felt that I was not very lucky. When I was in school, I experienced the most bizarre supernatural legends in the school, and there were experiences that no one else could tell the story of himself.

I spent two years worried with Yunkong's amulet. After finally graduating and leaving school, I thought my new life was about to begin, but I just came out to play and wanted to see the prosperity of the big city, but I was trapped in a ghost place where I didn't know what the situation was.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm down my impatient mood and prevent my spirit from collapsing due to the extreme environment I was in. I asked Lin Yumin: "Do you know how to get out?" Lin Yumin shook her head and said, "I asked very well, but I don't know either."

For some reason, I suddenly felt a dizzy moment. At that moment, I felt that I was about to faint, or it was okay to faint. Maybe after I woke up, I would find myself lying on the bed, everything was a dream. A panic that I had never experienced before made me feel unreal. At that time, I was really scared, afraid that I would be trapped in this square for the rest of my life and I would not be able to get out of it.

Especially after listening to Lin Yumin's words, I felt even more desperate. I was originally the kind of person who likes to rely on others to solve problems and even expects God to give him a way out whenever the critical moments come. And when the people who depend on it have no choice, the only thing I can rely on is God above my head. In the past, God has been treating me well, and whenever I am in a desperate situation, there will always be a way out. I don't have too many abilities, and I can only rely on this.

But at this moment, a sudden ringtone broke the deadly atmosphere of the empty square.

Lin Yumin glanced at the name on the screen of my phone in my hand, and said with a "huh": "This is not the eloquent handsome monk in the temple opposite. I didn't expect that he was just found."

I didn't think about the question of "Why can I still receive calls in this place?", so I pressed the answer button and put it in my ears. However, it was the first to be heard that the sound of Yunkong and Yunkong was not the sound of Yunkong, but a melodious Buddhist scripture. The thud of Buddha sound came, and my heart, which calmed down suddenly because I was trapped in this place.

Yunkong was still the slow cliché: "Donor Xiaohai, sorry. The master came to me just now and went to talk, without bringing his cell phone. Is there anything wrong with you who have made so many calls?"

I swallowed a saliva with a "gudong" and thought about how to say this, but in the end I had only one sentence: "I am in the square opposite now."

There was no reply from the other end of the phone. I was not good at speaking and didn't know what to say at this time. I kept thinking about whether to say something to break the silence. After thinking about it, I couldn't think of what to say. Finally, Yunkong was still speaking. He said: "It seems that the fortune teller is still right. Xiaohai, you can still get involved in the matter here."

Before he spoke, my phone screen was on for some reason, and then it accidentally touched the hands-free, and Lin Yumin heard all our words.

If it were Liao Lanlan and the others, I would probably be scolding me now. After all, people say that I told me to leave quickly, but the result was that something happened if I didn't listen and ran to the Internet. But this young monk with extraordinary temperament was calm, as if everything was as expected. In fact, until then I didn't know how many skills Yunkong had, and I was not there when he and Liao Lanlan went to school. But from the few contacts, this person could give me a profound feeling.

Yunkong said: "Donor Xiaohai, if I was not wrong, you shouldn't be in a normal square now, right?"

When Lin Yumin heard this, she took out paper and pen from her bag, then wrote a sentence and put it in front of me. A line of small words that were flying and flying but very beautiful on the white paper: "This monk seems to know something, please ask clearly." I didn't react at once, and actually came over and read it out. Lin Yumin sighed and held her forehead, and was so angry that she punched me directly.

Fortunately, Yunkong was not angry, but said directly: "It seems that there are other people around you. Could it be the sharp-tongued corn donor?"
Chapter completed!