Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 252 Xu Zhewen's Crisis
Xu Zhewen walked out of the bus station, unable to calm down for a long time. He stood on the platform for a long time before he took a taxi and drove to the downtown area. .

Along the way, the mind is heavy.

"Just kidding, my luck is too unlucky. I can also meet the legendary walking corpse. This world is too unsafe. How can we ordinary people live in the future?"

Xu Zhewen is glad that he escaped, his mind is in a mess now, there are all corpses, Li Jun, eat, and so on.

Thinking that without Li Jun, maybe he would have been eaten by the walking corpse long ago, Xu Zhewen shuddered, shook his head, and dispelled the feeling of terror. He walked into the fruit shop, weighed an apple, and walked towards the Binhai community.

……

In the evening, the sun gradually sets.

Xu Zhewen stood in front of the Binhai community, holding an apple in his hand, with a suspicious expression on his face, and said to himself, "Why are you back at the gate of the community?"

He came to look for his sister today. Although his sister has a bad reputation, she is still his own sister. His college expenses and the clothes he wears are all bought by his sister.

"My sister, do you live in this community?"

Xu Zhewen's elder sister, named Xu Yaoyao, has cut off contact with her family since she became a big money list, and only sends money to Xu Zhewen every month.

It's not his sister's power, but Xu Zhewen's parents are upright and can't tolerate their daughter being a third child, which makes them lose their heads in the village.

Xu Zhewen felt sorry for her sister.

Today, I worked up my courage and secretly came to visit his sister.

"Isn't it a high-end community? Why is there no one in the guard room? Am I lost?" Xu Zhewen looked at the guard room, but there was no one there. Xu Zhewen muttered, holding an apple, and walked into the community again.

The concrete road stretches forward infinitely, and there are French plane trees planted on both sides of the road, which are very old and quite elegant.

Compared with other high-end residential areas, Binhai Community is simple and low-key.

It just so happens that rich people like this tranquility.

Xu Zhewen walked alone for a long time without meeting anyone. He took out his mobile phone and called his sister. The call was connected, but there was no voice from the other side.

"Damn it, why would anyone like to live in this kind of ghostly place? It's not popular at all, and there's also a problem with the signal. Damn it."

Xu Zhewen stared at his phone suspiciously, the signal was clearly full, why was there no sister's voice on the phone?
"Day, the trash area." Xu Zhewen cursed, secretly vowing that when he graduates and has money, he must buy a house in the busiest area, where people come and go, so that he can feel safe.

He had just experienced a supernatural event, and he was most afraid of such a sparsely populated place with poor signal.

"Huh? Why is it getting dark so early?"

Xu Zhewen looked at his phone. It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and the night had enveloped the entire community, as thick as ink that could not be melted.

There are only a few street lamps here and there, trying hard to emit light, which are very weak, dim and old, and if you are a little farther away, you can't see the light.

"No, the Binhai community is a high-end community. Even if it is to create a quiet environment, it won't even deduct the street lamp fee?"

"This kind of broken street lamp, not to mention the city, no one even uses it in the most remote countryside."

Xu Zhewen turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and a weak light shot out, which could not reach a few steps away.

"Damn it, the phone's flashlight is also broken."

Xu Zhewen looked at his mobile phone flashlight depressedly. The strong light normally emitted was comparable to high-power lighting, but at this moment, it was not even as good as a candle.

Relying on the weak street lamps and the light of the mobile phone flashlight, Xu Zhewen walked forward step by step. The houses on both sides stood quietly, like ghosts, and there was no light from the house.

"Binhai Community is a high-end community. The occupancy rate is 90.00%. It is hard to find a room. Why does it seem that the occupancy rate is worse than that of unfinished buildings?"

Xu Zhewen's face turned pale suddenly, and he almost knelt down: "No, no one lives here at all!"

Xu Zhewen realized something.

He was short of breath suddenly, but still holding a trace of luck, he moved slowly.

"Get out quickly, get out quickly." He prayed in his heart, turned his head, and walked in the direction he came from. Finally, he saw the guard's room again, and the street was outside the guard's room.

The guard room at night was quiet, and there was a dim light in the room. Looking through the glass windows, there was no one inside.

Xu Zhewen breathed a sigh of relief, and quickened his pace: "No matter what, let's go out first."

……

"what???"

Xu Zhewen was dumbfounded.

He stood in front of the community gate again.

No matter how he walked, he couldn't get out of the neighborhood, and no matter how he turned his direction, the neighborhood that appeared in front of him must still be that neighborhood.

Xu Zhewen finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and he encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

"No way, I was so unlucky that I escaped from a supernatural event, and another supernatural event happened again, my god, you are playing with me!"

Xu Zhewen collapsed.

At this moment, fear filled my heart, more than when I was on the bus before.

At that time, although he was also very scared, there were many people in the car anyway, and Li Jun in the back seat knew everything, which invisibly gave him great courage.

Now, it faces supernatural events alone.

He took out his mobile phone and frantically made calls. Every call was connected, but no one spoke, silent, silent, as if there were no living people in the world.

Fear engulfed his heart, despair, loneliness, fear, helplessness.

Xu Zhewen huddled in the corner, hugged his phone, and cried like a child.

"Yaoyaoling, Yaoyaoling, please speak up!"

……

"Hello, this is the demon spirit of Hainan City. Do you need any help?"

The operator Wei Jingshu had already answered the same call ten times in a row, but the man seemed to be teasing her and didn't say a word.

He took a pen and filled out the police registration form, but he didn't know how to write.

"Is it inconvenient to talk, we are locating your position." As a professional operator, Wei Jingshu has very good professionalism, and she is extremely calm no matter what the situation is.

"Xiao Liu, have you found your location? The other party may have been coerced or kidnapped, so it's not convenient to talk." Wei Jingshu turned her head and asked.

"Strange?"

The staff member Xiao Liu frowned: "I can't locate the location. Moreover, within an hour after I inquired about this phone number, I made dozens of calls, but they didn't say a word."

Wei Jingshu thought to herself, "Could it be some boring person who did it?"

The society is big, and there are all kinds of bird people, and there are many brain-dead people who dare to make fun of Yaoyaoling. Last time, there was a birdman who molested the Yaoyaoling operator and went in.

"No, there must be a problem."

(End of this chapter)