Chapter 2244 Number Seven

"Number seven."

There was a fuzzy, hoarse, intermittent voice coming from the TV.

"On the 7th of this month, there will be a 30% discount on the villa on the 7th."

"Own Villa No. 7, you will have a happy life, and No. 7 cigarettes will accompany you throughout your life."

"Number 7777, we will wait for you on the 7th..."

They knew every word coming from the TV, but when they were put together, they couldn't understand it.

It's a villa, it's cigarettes, and it's "seven" throughout.

Yang Xie scratched his head and asked, "What does this mean?"

Lin Chen took out his phone and looked at the time today. It happened to be the 7th.

"seven……"

He had heard this number many times.

Yang Xie is the seventh person. Today is July 7th, and it is still 7:07 in the evening.

Think about it again, when did you arrive?

7:07 am.

The time of Yang Xie's previous death was 4:37 in the afternoon, and the sum of three and four was exactly seven.

Everything seems to be inseparable from the number seven.

Boom!

Another sudden knock on the door interrupted their thoughts.

Lin Chen walked to the door and reached out to open the door.

A cold wind blew in from outside the door, and Yang Xie behind him trembled several times.

Outside the door, it was empty.

There was no one and nothing, as if the knock on the door just now was just a dream.

"Weird thing."

Yang Xie walked over and looked out the door, wondering: "What is knocking on the door? Is it the wind?"

Lin Chen said: "No matter what it is, it's not a human being."

Yang Xie was startled, "Senior, don't scare me."

Lin Chen walked out and took a look. There was still a faint evil spirit in the air, and there was also a putrid smell, which seemed to be the smell that comes from staying in a pile of rotting corpses all year round.

"It's getting late, I should go."

Lin Chen left Yang Xie's house after leaving these words.

He was going to find this monster.

After Lin Chen left, he was the only one left in Yang Xie's family.

Yang Xie inexplicably felt that the house was much colder than before. Just as he was about to go to bed early, he saw the TV turned on by itself again.

"Number seven!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven cute children, playing snowballs hand in hand, a book turned to the seventh page, a song sang to the seventh line, a total of seven children, one of the seven slippers was lost Only, seven shotguns are loaded, and there is only one kid left..."

The sound from the TV suddenly became shrill.

"There is one kid left!"

Yang Xie felt goosebumps all over his body. He had an inexplicable feeling that this seventh child seemed to be talking about him!

He hurriedly stepped forward and unplugged the TV. Then the TV screen went black and became quiet.

Tick ​​tock.

Cold sweat dripped down Yang Xie's face unconsciously.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Yang Xie didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly left his home, trying to find a hotel to sleep in.

When he came to the elevator, he found that the elevator was stopping on the seventh floor!

When the elevator came down, it was empty again. He swallowed and stood in. He took the elevator downstairs and went straight to a nearby hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, he directly asked for a room, and the room was quickly arranged.

"Sir, your room is on the second floor, passage 5, room 7."

Yang Xie froze suddenly.

Two plus five is seven!

He left home, but he still couldn't escape "Seven".

Yang Xie looked at the waiter and asked, "What on earth does this mean?"

There was a faint smile on the waiter's face, but under the soft yellow light, this smile looked a bit cold.

Yang Xie didn't dare to live here, so he found an Internet cafe and spent 30 yuan to buy an all-nighter. Hearing the bustling and lively sounds around him, he breathed a sigh of relief.