Disaster Shelter

Chapter 350 Weird SMS

Wang Junyi woke up from a coma, and found that Wen Wen was sitting in front of him, playing with a strange bone cane, exuding a strange and strange aura.

Seeing that he was a little nervous, Wen Wen handed over a cup of tea and said, "Don't be nervous, tell me what you wanted to say before, and there will be no accidents this time."

Wang Junyi remembered his purpose of coming, and said to Wen Wen: "I came this time mainly because of my son's affairs, he..."

"Let's talk about my father first." Wen Wen asked calmly.

Wang Junyi opened his mouth, remembering Wen Wen's weirdness before, so he could only speak according to Wen Wen's meaning.

"Your father and I met fifteen years ago. At that time, he was a very good detective. Although he has some eccentricities, he is not recognized by other detectives, but his ability is beyond doubt."

Wen Wen nodded, this statement was in line with his impression of his father Wen Rui.

"That year, we handled a case together. In that case, I learned that your father has the ability to handle some special cases."

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows, what do you mean by special cases?

For detectives, special cases can have many theories, but for Wen Wen, only supernatural events are considered special cases!

Wang Junyi continued: "We met several times after that, and I also saw his special ability with my own eyes. At that time, he told me that if I encounter a case that cannot be solved, I can ask him for help."

"So after my son's accident, the first thing I thought of was your father, but I didn't expect to get the news that he was dead."

Wen Wen pondered for a while and asked: "Then what you said before, my father may not be dead, what's going on?"

Wang Junyi smiled wryly and said: "After learning that he died, I couldn't believe it, because he was my only hope. I thought that a person like him could not die easily, so I did some investigation. It turns out your father's grave is empty."

"You... have dug a grave!"

The cane in Wen Wen's hand twisted unnaturally, which made Wang Junyi feel uneasy instinctively, but he didn't know where the problem was.

If it was Wen Wen before the cane was made, Wang Junyi might be out of control now and drive Wang Junyi crazy.

Under the urging of inexplicable tension, Wang Junyi quickly explained: "You misunderstood, we are friends, how could I dig a grave, I went to the funeral home to investigate, and learned that your father's body was not sent to the funeral home , the coffin was empty when he was buried..."

"Impossible, I did see..."

Wen Wen stopped in the middle of his sentence. He did see the corpse at the beginning, so what.

Back then, the corpse was already in tatters from the explosion, so it was impossible to identify it...

And even if he can recognize his father, it won't prove anything, you know, even Wen Wen himself can create a fake corpse!

"After I made this discovery, I went to investigate the scene of your father's accident. There was no trace of the accident there, and there was no car accident at all!"

"So, I think your father may not be dead, but just pretended to be dead to avoid some enemies or to do something."

"That's why I used a telescope to observe your house, because I was afraid of bumping into your enemy. I just hope that one day, your father can come back and save my son."

After listening to Wang Junyi's words, Wen Wen's mood could not be calmed down for a long time. He had the idea of ​​rushing to the cemetery and opening the grave.

Thinking about it now, his father's death was indeed full of doubts. When dealing with his father's funeral, those so-called friends of his father only appeared once, and they could not be contacted again.

Wen Wen had only seen his father's body once, and he couldn't even tell the face.

Moreover, after Wen Wen became a detective, he found that Wen Rui was not within the scope of registered detectives. Even if a legal detective died, his identity would not be canceled within a few years.

Thinking about it carefully, almost all of them were suspicious points, and Wen Wen suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know his father.

He was silent for a while, and then said to Wang Junyi: "Now, you can talk about your son."

"Since you don't know where your father is, I'll stop talking about it. Only your father can do that." Wang Junyi shook his head and refused.

Wen Wen frowned slightly, and became more interested in this matter: "I am also a detective, what can only he do, but I can't?"

Wang Junyi sighed and said, "My son's case is not an ordinary case. I have contacted many people but none of them can help me solve it. Instead, they think I am crazy."

"Since it's not an ordinary case, I need to listen to it even more. Don't worry, I will do whatever my father knows!"

The nature of this case determines what is special about Wen Rui, so in order to understand Wen Rui, Wen Wen decided to take care of it.

After hearing this sentence, Wang Junyi had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and after taking a sip of tea, he began to narrate: "Three years ago, my son Wang Zixuan received a strange text message, and he fell into a coma three days later. Awake!"

"The coma lasted for a full ten days. When he woke up again, I didn't recognize him."

"When outsiders are around, Zixuan is just an ordinary good boy. No one will think that he is abnormal, but when he is alone, this kid is simply terrifying!"

"He likes to eat raw meat, bugs and things with a strong fishy smell. You can always find a large nest of bugs in his room. Sometimes he will say some words that don't make sense, and his eyes will sometimes turn black..."

After describing it for a while, Wang Junyi looked at Wen Wen's expression, then smiled wryly and said, "Many people have heard my story, but not many are as calm as you. Now I really believe that you are like your father." .”

Then, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Wen Wen, on which was the content of the text message.

Picking up the piece of paper, Wen Wen read softly: "Congratulations, you have received this lucky text message. This is your friend's blessing to you..."

Generally speaking, this text message is a rogue text message disguised as a blessing. If you forward it, you will get happiness, and if you don't forward it, you will encounter bad luck.

As early as a few years ago, this kind of text message was no longer popular, and everyone has received this kind of thing, and I have not seen everyone suffer because of it. It is a bit far-fetched to say that this text message is the reason.

"Have you ever thought that this may be just a coincidence, but your son happened to have an accident, and this text message was not forwarded..."

Wang Junyi shook his head bitterly and said: "At first I thought the same way, I didn't realize there was anything wrong with this text message, but on the second day after my son passed out, the phone sent the message to another person by itself. !"

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