Chapter 683: Extraordinary bell is back

Zhuang Mengdie opened the door and stumbled to the reception room on the first floor. She was so frightened that she could no longer support herself and fell to the ground, panting heavily.
As soon as she looked up, she just saw the mummy lying on her back, which made her scream again.
"God, it's you corpse again!"
But the mummy lay on his back on the floor, motionless, the expression on his face was still frozen and terrifying before death.
Zhuang Mengdie was afraid that the mummy would suddenly jump up and attack her, and walked around her tremblingly.
No, why is it so quiet? She suddenly felt something was wrong.
Looking around, no one was seen.
No one in the reception room? Where is Ye Tian?
"Ye Tian! Ye Tian!"
She looked at the iron door, but there was no shadow of Ye Tian beside the door?
Ye Tian wouldn't he ran outside the door?
Panicking suddenly, she ran towards the iron door with her feet.
Push the door open and ran out.
There was no one outside, and Ye Tian was gone.
Where did he go?
Could it be that someone came to pick up Ye Tian?
Zhuang Mengdie immediately denied this possibility. If He Chuyao came, they would never have left her and the Siamese cat and left first.
But where did Ye Tian go?
"Ye Tian! Ye Tian!"
Zhuang Mengdie shouted anxiously.
The deathly silence all around, only the cicada chirping shamelessly, added to the terrible index of this uninhabited street, and the extreme fear instantly grabbed her.
I was scared just now. Ye Tian was still with him, but now, even Ye Tian is missing.
She is the only one left.
"Ye Tian! Come out quickly, don't scare me!"
Zhuang Mengdie wanted to cry a lot, but she held it back.
Now, she must accept the cruel reality that she is the only one standing on this deserted street without anyone, facing a dilapidated, ghostly building.
There have been two appalling murders in this building before.
Lao Hei's statement that women are yin and easy to hit evil also made her tremble again.
Big beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks, what should she do now?
Wait, her eyes suddenly fell on a stone on the ground.
The stone was about the size of a noodle bowl, and it was round, but these were not the points.
The point is that there are red things on the rocks.
The red thing was supposed to be liquid before, but now it's dried up by the sun, showing a dark brown color.
What is the red liquid?
She knelt down suspiciously, stretched out a trembling hand, and grabbed the stone.
The stone was so heavy that she had to use her hands to pick it up.
She stared carefully at the red liquid on the rock, which had not completely dried up yet.
She stretched out her index finger and touched it a little, put it under her nose and smelled it.
A faint smell of iron floated into her nose.
"My God! This is blood! The smell of blood."
With a clatter, the stone fell to the ground.
The blood on the stone was still fresh, obviously it was just left.
Whose blood will this be?
The location of the stone is beside the iron door. Before entering the stairwell to find the cat, Ye Tian should have squatted in this position to check the dent on the door.
Could it be that this is Ye Tian's blood?
Zhuang Mengdie was flustered.
Did Ye Tian actually get hurt?
Who was injured by it?
She subconsciously checked the ground carefully, and soon she made new discoveries.
Sure enough, the 44-yard footprint appeared beside Ye Tian's footprint.
To be precise, the pair of big footprints are just behind Ye Tian's footprints.
Seeing the 44-yard footprint again, a hint of chill suddenly rose.
Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help shivering.
Such a scene immediately appeared in Zhuang Mengdie’s mind. He opened the door of the stairwell and ran in. Ye Tian squatted alone in front of the iron door to check the dent on the door. At this time, a large man picked up the stone on the ground. The block approached him quietly, lifting the stone and smashing it hard at the back of his head.
"That suspect did it again. He must have attacked Ye Tian without paying attention. This damned fellow."
Zhuang Mengdie stomped her feet with anger.
But now, Ye Tian's people are gone, and she can only be in a hurry.
At this moment, Zhuang Mengdie heard a voice that was even more frightening.
Bell-Ka Ka-Bell-Ka Ka-
A strange sound came from the reception room.
Zhuang Mengdie shivered, is this the sound of the phone? It sounds very similar.
But it's weird.
I don't know why, why is the ringing telephone sound mixed with discordant clicks?
Besides, isn't that phone smashed by Ye Tian?
Can a broken phone ring again?
Isn't it someone who's making trouble and scaring her?
But at this time, she was standing outside the iron door, unable to see the situation in the reception room.
"Who is there?"
Zhuang Mengdie shouted boldly.
There is no answer.
Bell-Ka Ka-Bell-Ka Ka-
The sound that looked like the phone was still ringing non-stop.
Holding her breath, she quietly walked to the metal door, opened the door, and walked in.
On the dirty floor, she saw the phone smashed by Ye Tian.
It was the broken phone that was ringing. It made a weird ringing sound because it was smashed, but it did ring.
Even if it broke into pieces, it still rang.
Did that person call again?
She felt her body froze in place, unable to move.
"Please, stop ringing!"
She was so annoyed by the terrible ringtones that she jumped and shouted.
Bell-Ka Ka-Bell-Ka Ka-
But the parts that were broken into a pool still sounded.
Is that person calling again?
Even if the phone is broken into a pool of parts, doesn't it prevent him from continuing to call?
What does he want to tell himself?
Once fear and curiosity reach their extremes, humans often do things they can't normally imagine.
Zhuang Mengdie walked toward the beach of parts on the ground.
At this time, if Ye Tian was there, she would definitely be stopped. Unfortunately, Ye Tian was not there.
Zhuang Mengdie walked over and picked up the dirty microphone.
Well, even though the phone was smashed into a pool of parts by Ye Tian, ​​the microphone was still intact.
"Hello, where is it?"
Zhuang Mengdie tried his best to make her voice sound calm.
"Go! Get out!"
The woman on the other end of the phone sounded anxious.
"Who are you? Why did you let me leave?"
Zhuang Mengdie asked back.
There was a busy tone over the phone.
Zhuang Mengdie yelled into the microphone anxiously, "Hey, hey! Speak!"
The call is still busy.
"Really, just say a word and hang up the phone."
Zhuang Mengdie threw the microphone on the ground annoyed.
At the same time, Zhuang Mengdie felt a cold wind hit behind him, and turned her head violently, just in time to see a dark figure rushing towards him. Then I felt dark in front of me and fell unconscious.