At 11:47 in the morning, I received a text message.
[Don't take the last bus after twelve o'clock tonight.
I thought it was just a prank.
But half an hour later, I really got on a No. 444 Bus that didn't exist at all.
I survived that day.
Early the next morning, the phone rang again.
Don't look back.
Since then, I have received a death notice every few days.
Every text message means a new supernatural event.
I don't know who the text message was.
Don't even know...
Why do all the dead people know me?
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