At two o'clock in the morning, Ding Yecang's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up.
Not WeChat, not push advertising.
It was a text message from an "unknown number."
The content is only one line: "@#%&*^$!!!"
"What the hell..." Ding Yecang rubbed his sleepy eyes and threw his cell phone on the bedside, "In the middle of the night, spam text messages are so dedicated."
The words just fell.
"Bang——!"
The incandescent light bulb overhead exploded without warning.
The glass shards fell like hailstones, and Ding Yecang shrank back into the quilt, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
In the darkness, there was only the faint light of the mobile phone screen.
He breathed heavily and reached for the bedside switch with trembling hands.
Press down.
No response.
The whole room was dead silent, even the night bugs outside the window were silent.
