Before he finished speaking, the phone was disconnected. When the busy tone sounded, Qin Yin almost couldn't hold back the curse.
"What are you talking about? You should just say it!" When Qin Yin went to click on the phone again, she found that the phone had automatically turned off, "It's really..."
"Disgusting." Even Wen Ling stomped his feet angrily and complained.
"If we go down like this, how long will we have to walk..."
Qin Yin muttered and fiddled with the phone. Suddenly, she touched a switch, and with the sudden power-on ringtone, the phone screen turned on again.
"Oh, it's bright!" Qin Yin's eyes also lit up, "Let me see what secrets are hidden in the little fool's phone..."
But the little fool's little mobile phone didn't leave her this chance. There was only a lonely phone icon on the empty screen, and she couldn't do anything except make phone calls.
"Phone." Wen Ling pointed at the phone icon and said.
"Yeah, I saw it," Qin Yin raised her chin, "Looking at this phone, it should be for us to make a call."
Wen Ling looked at the phone screen and then at Qin Yin, "Do you want to fight?"
"Although I don't know who is manipulating us behind the scenes, if we call him out, it will appear that we are too obedient." Qin Yin weighed the phone in his hand, "We are not the obedient people."
Wen Ling stared at her, thinking that if you don't obey, I will obey. You have to control heaven and earth, so don't bring trouble to me, okay?
"so……"
Qin Yin didn't answer. After a few seconds, Qin Yin suddenly turned the phone over and buttoned up the back cover of the phone.
Wen Ling's eyes were full of horror.
"Don't be afraid," Qin Yin smiled slyly at Wenling, "I remember that the back cover of smartphones at that time could be opened...ah, it's open! Let me take a look at the battery...hehe, take out the battery, and then It's a mobile phone card...Hey, don't you have a card? I..."
Before Qin Yin finished speaking, another sharp and harsh ringtone rang. The two of them were not expecting it, and they were all frightened into a cold sweat.
Qin Yin held the cell phone battery and back cover in one hand, and the cell phone that had no battery but was still ringing in the other hand, and instantly felt a bit of magical realism.
"Holy shit..." Qin Yin really couldn't hold it back this time, "That's awesome."
Wen Ling bent down, put his face in front of the phone screen and took a look, "Idiot!"
"What?" Qin Yin quickly turned the phone back. Sure enough, as Wen Ling said, the caller ID that appeared on the screen turned out to be two words - fool.
Qin Yin answered the phone tremblingly.
Before the two of them could make a sound, a strange male voice sounded over there.
"Go forward."
The voice was a bit low and hoarse, and sounded quite magnetic, but the two of them were very sure that it was a voice they had never heard before.
"You...who are you?" Qin Yin looked at the cell phone battery in his left hand and felt a little embarrassed, "You are not a fool."
"Go forward." There was a hint of impatience in the man's voice.
Qin Yin and Wen Ling held each other's hands tightly. They raised their heads together and looked into the fog ahead.
"Why should we listen to you?" After Qin Yin calmed down, his tone became much tougher, "I don't know you."
The man over there seemed to sigh, and when he spoke again, he sounded a little helpless, "Don't you want to find Xu Zishan?"
Upon hearing the fool's name, Qin Yin's rebellion suddenly disappeared.
"You know the fool? Is the fool where you are? Where is he?"
"That's why I said, go forward," the man said, sounding like he was coaxing a refractory child, "go forward, do you hear me?"
"Can we see the fool if we go forward?" Qin Yin said, pulling up Wen Ling and walking forward, "Is the fool in front?"
"You just go forward."
"But you..."
"Beep...beep...beep..."
The man over there hung up the phone, and Qin Yin's complaints came to her lips. Considering that the man might be watching them somewhere, she swallowed it back.
"Let's just go," Qin Yin hurriedly installed the phone, "I don't know..."
"There!"
Wen Ling's back suddenly stiffened, and she pointed to the end of the thick fog, where some vague outlines gradually appeared.
The thick fog is finally lifting.
As if they had finally escaped from a dream, the two held hands and rushed forward with silly smiles.
In the purple mist, some familiar objects appeared, which were tables, chairs, and podiums...
classroom!
The two of them saw everything in front of them clearly. Finally, they took the last step and jumped to the ground of the classroom with a bang.
"Finally out!" Qin Yin almost cried, "I thought I was going to live in that fog for a long time..."
"Fool!"
Wen Ling raised her index finger and shouted in surprise. Looking forward along her index finger, she saw that there was another person in the empty classroom.
The fog completely disappeared, and now the two of them were surrounded by only the quiet classroom and the person with his back to them.
The man was sitting in a small desk next to the podium. His hair was stiff, his back was broad, and his long legs could fit under the desk. The man was lying on the desk, sleeping.
"Fool? Are you a fool?" Qin Yin stumbled over with tears in her eyes, "We had a hard time looking for you..."
Qin Yin bumped into a chair, and the sound of the chair legs rubbing against the ceramic floor tiles immediately exploded. The man's back twitched obviously. Then, he slowly straightened up his upper body, stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head, and then turned aside He muttered, turning his head.
It was a face with drool marks everywhere from sleep. Even though the facial features were all wrinkled, the two of them recognized that this was the slightly immature little fool in high school!
"What's the sound..." The little fool looked at it dazedly for a while, and then suddenly his eyes widened, "Holy crap, why are there no people?!"
After saying that, he took out his tattered schoolbag from the desk drawer and started stuffing things into it.
"You didn't even know to tell me after school, those rubbish..."
Qin Yin and Wen Ling's smiles froze.
He can't see them?
"Fool..." Qin Yin ran up to the fool who was crazily stuffing his book and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Can't you see us? I'm Xiaoyin."
Wen Ling also stretched out his hand and waved, "Wen Ling."
The fool raised his head, but not because he felt the two of them. He zipped up his schoolbag with a snap, stood up, threw his schoolbag on his back coolly, then kicked off his chair with a crackle, and hurriedly rushed Out of the classroom.
Only the two people were left stunned.
