Alice's Dream Club

——Fate never favors people, only trouble does.

It was midsummer, and the non-stop chirping of cicadas outside the window and the heat that couldn't be driven away by electric fans made Lynch, who was already upset, even more irritable.

As a person who lost his parents due to an accident in his early years, Lynch has become very independent since he was a child. Even after graduating from university, he resolutely chooses to rent an independent life in order not to increase the pressure on his grandparents.

So now he is worried to death by this month's rent.

If there is really regret medicine in the world, Lynch will probably take it without hesitation.

At least in this way, you won't be distressed because you can't pay the rent.

Naturally, Lin Qi came out alone because he wanted to work hard while he was young, and earn money early so that he could repay his hard-working grandpa and grandma early.

But now the employment situation is very severe, especially for a fresh graduate from a niche major like him, it is even more difficult to find a suitable job: I applied for the Folklore Examination purely because of a good score, and now I think it is almost like myself have grudges.

Lying in front of the electric fan and staring at the virtual circle created by the blades for a while, Lynch decided to go out and try his luck at the talent market.

If it doesn't work, send a courier or something, if there is a talent market...

Just when Lynch changed his clothes and was about to go out, his cell phone rang suddenly.

But seeing the number displayed above, Lynch suddenly felt a biting cold in the scorching summer.

——Because what is displayed on the screen is not a regular number, but four words that have only been seen in movies and TV dramas: Anonymous call.

After hesitating for a long time, Lynch finally decided to answer the call. After all, God knows if this is an internal call that the relevant department needs to keep secret. Even though he recalled it for a long time, he didn't think of what he had done that was so utterly unconscionable...

Oh, probably there should be: I remember applying correction fluid to the ponytail of Erya at the front desk in the third grade...

Not to mention how miserable he was when he was found out, Erya is worthy of being the big devil who claims to be invincible in the same grade.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Lynch picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

Then the phone hung up a second before he pressed it.

Lynch: "..."

I have nothing to do with my mind, and I should change it.

But it's a good thing that the other party's phone will hang up. "Anonymous calls" feel creepy when you think about it...

"Die—Die—Die—"

"Fuck!"

The phone rang again suddenly. If Lynch hadn't reacted quickly, the phone would have become a dead soul under his feet.

He quickly connected the phone, and just about to speak, a somewhat nice female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Is it Mr. Qi?"

It seemed that there was a kind of magical power that could make people feel at ease. The moment Lynch heard this voice, the restlessness and uneasiness in Lynch's heart sank miraculously.

"If you're looking for Lynch, it's me. We don't like putting the last name behind..."

"Sorry, sorry," the owner of the voice seemed to be embarrassed because of his gaffe, after a short silence, the voice rang again, "We have seen the resume you posted online, and we agreed that you are very suitable to come to me after discussion. The development of the company..."

"Excuse me," Lynch stroked his mind, "Please tell me the name of your company, the industry you are in, and where did you read my resume?"

Lynch did submit his resume online, but he was pretty sure his resume was unpublished.

Because I haven't finished my self-assessment yet.

So the woman on the phone said that she had seen her resume, which made Lynch instinctively alert.

"Our company is a company that specializes in antique and rare objects. Your folklore major is just on par with our company. As for your resume, I naturally saw it on the Internet."

"But I've never made my resume public." Lynch wanted to hang up the phone at this moment.

"But it's also the first time you've seen 'Anonymous Call', isn't it?" The woman gave Lynch a chuckle.

"Actually, you can try to have an interview. I believe our company will make you interested in staying and working. Our employee benefits are also very good. There are three meals a day and supper. In addition to food, our company also provides accommodation. The salary is also quite generous, and more importantly, you can enjoy surprises that you cannot enjoy in other companies when you come to work in our company."

Lynch actually wanted to say that the phone call alone was very scary.

However, considering his current situation, Lynch had to admit that he was moved by this generous treatment.

However, as the saying goes, something abnormal is better than a monster. Lynch really doesn't believe that such a big piece of pie can fall from the sky.

"In short, our company adheres to the principle of voluntariness, and there is nothing to lose if you come to see it, don't you think so?"

"It's true..." Lynch blurted out this sentence by a strange coincidence.

"Then please write down the address of our company. If it is convenient, I hope you can come to the interview in the afternoon."

From saying the word of approval to writing down the address and hanging up the phone, Lynch was in a very delicate state of mind. He didn't wake up suddenly until the moment he put down the phone.

Quickly turned on the computer and logged on to the recruitment website. The "public" status of the resume made him twitch.

"When will it be made public..."

Leaning on the back of the chair and thinking for a moment, Lynch embarked on the journey to the sales company based on the principle of seeing from a distance that nothing would happen.

The address given by the woman was in the city, and it was a place with a lot of traffic. This was one of the reasons why Lynch dared to go and have a look despite the strangeness. After taking the bus for a short time, he came to the location of the company - a street with few pedestrians.

Isn't this a bit different from the place in your impression?

The few pedestrians brought Lynch a little sense of security. He followed the address and found the number plate of the shop. Apparently, the place he looked up and saw was related to the so-called "exchange for rare cultural relics". The split gap: The first thing you see is a very dilapidated small western-style building, with vines crawling messily on its walls, and the courtyard is overgrown with weeds and looks like no one has ever taken care of it, let alone the fountain in the middle, the spout sticks to your fingers The soil is thick, and the windows are not broken, but the sound of the wind clanging sounds like a ghost screaming no matter how you hear it.

Where is the exchange, this is simply a haunted house!

Lynch was a little thankful that he wasn't so hotheaded that he lost his basic vigilance. Just as he was about to turn around and leave this uncomfortable place, the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

Seeing the anonymous call again, Lynch hung up without saying a word.

"Oh my god, it's a good thing that Mary didn't say where she was..."

After comforting himself, Lynch left.

But at this time the phone rang again, it was still the anonymous call, and Lynch was sure it was not an illusion, he could clearly feel the emotion similar to resentment mixed in the ringtone.

The phone could not be hung up at this time, and no matter how I operated it, it was as unresponsive as if the screen was stuck.

Heartbroken, Lynch smashed his phone to the ground.

As a result, TM's phone not only didn't break, but the ringtone became louder and louder!

That kind of feeling is that if you don't answer the phone, I will quarrel and make you uncomfortable.

Staring straight at his cell phone, he picked it up from the ground tremblingly until the decibels of the ringtone almost exceeded Lynch's hearing limit.

——Obviously the situation in front of me is beyond common sense. What's even more weird is that the surrounding buildings have disappeared without a trace, leaving only the small western-style building behind me and a road leading to an unknown place. But certainly not a one way street in any good place.

So Lynch knew that he must be involved in some weird incident now.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, if you want me to answer the phone, first unlock the screen of my phone!"

Shouting in terror mixed with anger successfully restored the phone to its normal state, Lin Qi was heartbroken and connected the phone.

"Great Immortal... Can you spare my life..."

"It's all here, isn't it, why don't you come to the company to have a look?"

Glancing back at the haunted house, Lynch nearly knelt down and burned three sticks of incense on the spot.

"Please just let me go, the only bad thing I ever did when I was a kid was stuffing a firecracker into my neighbor's exhaust pipe - it turned out to be a squib, and I'm a poor boy with no money. I don’t care about my looks, I don’t care about it, it’s no good for you to kill me, Daxian..."

"Do you still have such a miraculous past experience?"

The content on the phone was obviously very curious about Lynch's words.

"It's okay, why are there so many nonsense, come in for an interview."

"I never heard of interviews with ghosts in haunted houses!" Lynch already felt his liver tremble.

"Your house is a haunted house! I just neglected to take care of it, forget it..." There was hardly any sign of the change from curiosity to impatience, and when Lynch raised his head subconsciously, he saw the scene Completely different from just now.

The haunted house is gone, replaced by a...

palace! ?