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Content:

A girl works in a supermarket in the suburbs of Beijing. One night, she dreamed of a particularly handsome man. In the dream, the man told her, "I want to make friends with you and marry you." If you agree, call XXXX·XXXX. Don't call if you don't agree. " 」

When she woke up, she clearly remembered the phone call. After work, she talked about it with her colleagues in an unintentional chat. She also said that the man was so handsome that he could clearly remember what he looked like. Their colleague joked and clamored for her to call, and then she called in a state of hesitation and curiosity.

"Hello, this is Beijing Babaoshan Crematorium. Where are you? Hearing this sentence, she hung up the phone at a loss, and their colleagues were shocked to see her frightened expression. Under the questioning of colleagues, she gave the address in the phone number. Her colleagues were shocked and panicked, and everyone lost their minds for a while, but she was so scared that she didn't know what to do.

When everyone calmed down a little, they began to think of ways. Some said, "Don't be afraid, maybe it's just a coincidence." Others said: "Find a fortune teller, maybe it can be solved." At this moment, a sober colleague said, "Don't worry, don't be afraid. Maybe nothing. If you look like this, you will not be able to go to work. We will ask your supervisor for leave for you. 」

Her colleague asked for leave for her, and she rode home from work. On the way home, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. The more she thought about it, the more ominous she felt. When she rode by on a busy street, she saw a fortune teller, as if she saw a life-saving grass. She came to the fortune teller hopefully. ...

The gentleman seemed to see something and didn't show her the six-pointed star. Under all her pains, Mr. Wang agreed to help her, and she told the fortune teller about it. "He didn't tell you clearly, so you can make that call if you agree, and don't call if you don't agree?" Now that you have called, there is no room for regret, "said the fortune teller helplessly.

"Please help me, I don't want to die, and I didn't know it would happen." She begged in fear and anxiety, "well, there's nothing I can do. This knot can't be untied at all." The fortune teller sighed, and she asked in despair, "Is there really no room for repentance?" Am I really hopeless? 」

The fortune teller couldn't stand her pleading and said, "There is a way that may work, but the probability is too small. It depends on your life." "I saw a glimmer of light, which made her see a glimmer of hope. Although this hope is slim, she can't give up.

The fortune teller said, "You just have to stay at home for seven days and seven nights, and no matter what happens, don't leave the house, and then nothing will happen." She thanked the fortune teller in a hurry and rode home with a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Once things happen, there will never be room for regret. Maybe it's providence, beyond human power. On her way home, at the traffic lights, she was knocked down by a car. ...

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