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Chapter 637 My life is handed over to you

Almost lost all his perception ability, Bai Huaiguang had no other response except for the hard touch that came back from his fingertips.

He could only try his best to imitate all the steps before the madman entered the door, and counted silently in his heart.

The knocking sound echoed in the empty waste area. Except for Bai Huaiguang himself, the "things" in the house would be clearly heard.

At the same time, his other hand was not idle, but groping for the phone in his pocket.

After unbuttoning the screen with his fingerprint, he opened the memo based on his memory and entered a few words:

"Can I come in?"

This is the second step to get in and the most difficult step.

Bai Huaiguang, who had lost his ability to speak, had no ability to make any sound, let alone requesting to enter the door.

So he could only use the phone's voice translation to ask instead of him.

The simple five words are not easy for him to do anything, but now his heart is extremely nervous.

Even his palms holding the phone were shaking slightly, but he was still pounding on the screen firmly.

Modern people’s touch screen mobile phones have brought considerable convenience to life, including the habit of typing.

Over time, many people can unknowingly type the words they want without looking at the screen.

But when it is really time to decide life and death because of five words, Bai Huaiguang is still worried that he will type a wrong word.

It took him half a minute to use five words in just five words, but his fingers were hanging in the air but he didn't dare to move around.

He has no regrets when he writes words, he only has one chance.

Once the content of the words becomes confusing or typos, he is likely to ruin his life.

He felt that he would not make a mistake, after all, these words are still commonly used.

But the most difficult step is to pronounce the text.

The input method on Bai Huaiguang’s mobile phone is downloaded by itself and has voice-enabled buttons.

But the position of this button is extremely exquisite and small.

You need to select all the text in the memo. After long pressing and holding, a slender selection bar will appear below the paragraph.

Even in this selection bar, press and hold and flip back, the voice-based button is on the fourth on the second page.

It's extremely complicated just to say.

What's more, the screen can only be selected in such a slender position.

Even people with vision may make mistakes when operating normally, let alone Bai Huaiguang now.

Time is coming.

At that time, the madman was knocking on the door and asking about a minute.

Now Bai Huaiguang must pronounce the five words "Can I come in" within ten seconds and let the ghosts in the house listen.

Standing in front of the door, holding the screen of the phone in both hands, his heart beating wildly.

He kept working on psychological construction, keeping his body relaxed, and never letting his fingers tremble at this moment.

The index finger began to press firmly on the screen, without feedback.

Bai Huaiguangmo counted for two seconds before letting go of his finger. He didn't know if the choice bar appeared, but he still estimated the distance and dropped his finger.

The fingertips are below the copy in memory, gently slide to the left, and it will relax at once.

As a "blind man" who has lost his head, he manipulated his mobile phone all by intuition and memory.

Bai Huaiguang's back was soaked in cold sweat. There were no ghosts disturbing him during this period, which shows that his life was right.

But in the same way, he will die if he does one wrong step.

Turned to the second page?

Has it been achieved zero error?

Did you miss the second page if you were too strong?

Everything is unknown to Bai Huaiguang, but he has no time to delay it anymore.

"The fourth option on the second page...the fourth..."

Bai Huaiguang, who almost never uses this function, began to calculate the distance, but he was still unable to figure out the specific location of the fourth option.

Time flies in a flash, and he already feels a cold and strange wind coming from behind.

Without time to think and struggle, Bai Huaiguang simply followed his inner intuition and pressed his fingers on the screen.

quiet……

It was so quiet that Bai Huaiguang's heart stopped beating, and the sound of the wind around him came to an abrupt end, and nothing was related to him anymore.

There is nothing, nothing exists.

Bai Huaiguang's life path is reasonable and well-founded, but the biggest loophole is that he does not know whether outsiders can enter the door in the same way?

The madman's voice is unique. Is there a vocal standard when opening the door?

This is the largest unknown.

Now that he has lost his hearing, he has no idea whether the phone is playing, and whether he has done it wrong!

It was just so stiff on the ground, Bai Huaiguang pressed his right hand against the door panel.

No movement or change.

He already understood.

The sweat behind it has long been blown dry by the increasingly sharp cold wind. This headless body is like a scarecrow in the wind and should have lost its life long ago.

He slowly lowered his hand and pressed the backpack that was straddled obliquely. There were all unresponsive sins inside.

All previous efforts are wasted, and all sinful things are useless.

Why is this mission so difficult? I can’t see ghosts when I am attacked? This means that all the conventional crimes are invalid.

Bai Huaiguang lost his energy and fell to his knees in front of the wooden door that could not be entered by life or death.

"Sister, I'm still not good enough to accompany you..."

However, at this moment, the wooden door that was always sealed in front of him suddenly retreated an inch, revealing a small gap.

Darkness projected out from inside, shining on Bai Huaiguang's thin and pale body.

This is his favorite darkness.

...

The sky was extremely dark, and the village was silent when night fell.

Ji Li stood with his hands, carrying a sword behind him, standing upright in the middle of the courtyard, with long hair flying in the wind, and the stars illuminated his face.

There was a trotting sound behind him. Yu Guofeng looked at the back in awe and said carefully:

"Shop Manager Luo is ready, please follow me."

Ji Li took a last look at the starry sky and turned around quietly.

The Luo family's backyard has two rooms, both east and west, and all the doors are open to open their sights, and they can see each other at a glance.

Ma Mingyu, Yu Guofeng, and Chen Wei moved three stools and sat at the door of the west room, waiting for the battle.

Luo Jianjun was lying on the kang in the east room, covered with a quilt and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Luo Xian had long hair and chest dispersed, his hands were closed in front of his knees, and he sat on the Taishi chair at the door of the east house, closing his eyes to rest.

Ji Li stood alone in the aisle in the middle of the two rooms, as if he was an outsider or in the game.

Luo Xian opened his eyes, looked at Ji Li's figure calmly, and showed a faint smile:

"Spying into the future will inevitably lead to evil spirits blocking the way, and the more important the future is, the stronger the attack.

I’m sorry to store manager Ji, I hope this action can be successful.”

Ji Li didn't go to see her, but just leaned against the wall and said lightly:

"If you can succeed, I will benefit too."

"Then I will hand over my life to Manager Ji."

Luo Xian's eyes were filled with Ji Li's figure, and some deep emotion shone inside it.
Chapter completed!
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