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What are the possibilities of texting in the middle of the night?

Send 10 4s to 444 in the middle of the night, and you will receive a short message from hell. "Small crystal mysteriously said to us. I, Xiao Jing, A Rong and Jun all live in 2 13 dormitory. Because my hair is of poor quality, like straw, everyone calls me straw. Xiao Jing recently bought a mobile phone. This kind of thing is not uncommon among college students now. Many students in other dormitories have mobile phones, but no one in our dormitory has bought them. Xiao Jing is the first person to have a mobile phone. I don't know when there is no mobile phone. It turns out that mobile phones are so fun. Nothing. I just saw Xiao Jing texting there. We often get together to watch, and often lend her mobile phone to friends and classmates to send text messages. It's getting late. After reading all night, we are all ready to turn off the lights. Xiao Jing suddenly said this, which startled us all. "Really, I heard a few people say so. If you don't believe me, let's try. "Xiao Jing's curiosity is always so strong." "Boring," I left the pie mouth. Let me know if you have any news. "I never believe in ghosts and strange things. Hell doesn't exist. How to reply to the text message? This is sheer nonsense. However, Jun and Ah Rong seemed very interested and went to see them. Texting from hell can't be a good thing. Later facts proved that my idea was very correct. " Okay, it's over. "Small static voice down, just came the voice of ah rong electronic watch, really on time. All three people are sitting beside their mobile phones excitedly, waiting for the text message sent back by "Hell". 10 minutes passed, and the mobile phone didn't move at all. "Small static didn't reply to the message. How can there be hell in the world? "Jun and Arong both gave up, and Xiao Jing also looked disappointed with a hint of disappointment." Forget it. It's really boring. It's not funny at all. "The game seems to be coming to an end, so we put out the lights. I was just sleepy when suddenly a strange voice came from the silence. That's the sound of a text message. The news really came back, and the four of us sat up together. Turning on the flashlight in June, Xiaojing excitedly picked up the phone. No, is there really a hell in the world? " Tomorrow it will be sunny and sometimes cloudy during the day ... what, it's the weather forecast, I thought it was ... "Xiao Jing threw her mobile phone on the bed again in disappointment." White excited, irritating, I haven't set the weather forecast. Who sent it to me? It's still midnight, really ... "Jun and Ah Rong are also disappointed. I said it was impossible to reply. It was really scary. Even I think this is really a reply from hell. But at this time, the phone rang again, not loud, but enough to make the four of us quiet down. It can't be another ghost weather forecast. Xiaojing picked up the phone. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she didn't move. The three of us hurried to look at the mobile phone screen. The number of this letter is 444. Did you really write from hell? Xiao Jing is too excited to hold her mobile phone. She slowly pressed the OK key, and the details of the information appeared, with only one word-"foot". Feet? What do you mean? The four of us look at me and I look at you, and no one knows the meaning. "Come on, let's go to sleep. "Jun played the majesty of the head of the dormitory. We had to sleep in the fog. Before long, we knew the meaning. Really, if we had known this would happen, we wouldn't have sent that message anyway. Usually, we all get up early, but somehow, we all get up late the next morning. To be precise, we were awakened by the bell of class. Strange, my biological clock is very accurate, and I can wake up around 6 o'clock every day. I set an alarm clock just in case, and changed the battery of the alarm clock the day before yesterday. I picked up the alarm clock and looked at it. Alas, the second hand of the alarm clock was still running, but the time indicated 12 o'clock. Is the power out again? Forget it. I have no time to think. I got dressed as fast as I could, and I didn't even have time to wash my face. I just wiped it with a wet towel and was ready to go. There is an exam this morning, and the modern Chinese teacher is very strict. If I'm late, I'm sure to fail. The four of us packed our things in a hurry and got ready to go. When I was leaving the door, I glanced at the alarm clock again. The pointer still pointed to 12, and then I saw that the second hand was still running. It is strange that the second hand is moving, but the minute hand and hand are not moving. Cannot be broken. "Straw, why stay? "Xiao Jing pulled me out of the dormitory and locked the door." Do you still want to take the exam if you don't leave? "Yes, the exam is very important, so I soon caught up with them. The more anxious we are, the more trouble we have. When we ran to the dormitory, Xiao Jing suddenly fell to the ground. It turned out that her right foot somehow got stuck in a small hole on the ground in front of the dormitory building. There is no hole here. Xiao Jing tried, but she couldn't pull it out. Everyone is in a hurry, but the more anxious she is, Xiao Jing's feet can't be pulled out. Xiao Jing was sweating, but there was nothing he could do. " You go first and leave me alone. I'll get it later and catch up with you. Don't delay everyone because of me alone. Xiao Jing said, "Then explain it to me and the teacher." . "It seems that this is the only way. We left Xiao Jing and ran quickly to the main building. " Feet ",somehow, I suddenly remembered that message. Fortunately, we run fast. When we entered the classroom, the teacher had just handed out the roll paper. Although I was told, I still took the exam. But Xiao Jing didn't come until she handed in the papers. Did she ... I saw Yan Jun and Ah Rong, and their faces were full of puzzled and anxious expressions? We almost walked out of the classroom with the teacher. When we ran to the dormitory, we found Xiao Jing was not there. There is a pool of blood next to that hole. Take a closer look. There is also a shoe in it, which is Xiao Jing's shoe. Shoes seem to have experienced centuries of wind and rain, and they can hardly find a good place, and the soles are about to fall off. I tried to take it out, but it was useless. Xiao Jing's foot seems to have been pulled out. But why didn't she come to the exam? What about this pool of blood? "Go to the dormitory. Maybe she hurt her foot and went back to the dormitory. "Your mind is always so calm that it can always play a role at a critical time. But the bedroom door is locked, and Xiao Jing is not in it. The blood on the edge of the cave is probably small crystals. If your foot hurts, you should be able to go to the school hospital. We hurried to the hospital again. Xiao Jing is indeed in the hospital, but the situation is much more serious than we thought. " At first, it was bleeding. Later, after stopping the bleeding, I found that the blood suddenly stopped flowing to her feet, as if it were not a part of her body. I have never seen such a thing. "The doctor wiped the sweat from his head and told us. This is a four-person ward. Xiaojing lay quietly in bed, in a coma. The other three beds are empty. I touched it lightly with my hand. Her legs are hot, but from the ankle down, her whole foot is cold and stiff like a dead man. "Doctor, how did she come? "Jun suddenly asked a question." Well, I don't know, "the doctor said with a frown." A student came to see a doctor and found her lying at the hospital door with blood all over her feet, so she told us. " At this time, Xiao Jing heard the voice of receiving short messages, which startled us all. A Rong hurriedly took out his mobile phone from Xiao Jing's arms, looked at it and turned pale. You took the phone, read it and handed it to me with a straight face. I picked up the phone nervously, and it said, "Feet, I know. "The mailing address is 444. In the evening, in the dormitory. Lights out long ago, but none of us can sleep. I really sent a short message from hell and took Xiao Jing's right foot. Didn't Xiao Jing's feet disappear? Does it make sense? The dormitory is quiet, and we have our own ideas. No one spoke, only the ticking of the second hand could be heard. By the way, my alarm clock is broken for no reason. I touched the alarm clock at the head of the bed and picked it up and looked at it. The second hand is still moving. Tell me the position of the minute hand and the hour hand is 12. Ah, it's gone again Why doesn't this alarm clock go for a while? Just when I was wondering, the second hand suddenly stopped and didn't go. " Di-"is the voice of a message. June almost jumped up. She quickly stepped forward and picked up the mobile phone on the table. Rong and I also got up quickly to see what was written on the mobile phone. This time, there is only one word on it-"hand". Jun sighed, put down his mobile phone and said, "I hope what happened to Xiaojing is just a coincidence." Hearing this, I couldn't help giving A Duo a lock. Yes, I hope what happened to Xiao Jing is just a coincidence. If not, what will happen in the future is unimaginable. I don't know if I'm afraid I won't get up the next day or if I'm full of tension. I haven't been able to sleep, and neither has Junrong. You can always hear the sound of turning over in bed at night. I don't know how long it took, but I'm finally sleepy. But when I opened my eyes, it was already dawn. Look at my alarm clock. Yes, it is broken. The second hand keeps going, but the other two hands are still in the position of 12. I turned over and Jun and Rong woke up. I picked up my watch and looked at it. Oh, my God, it's already 9 o'clock. I had a class this morning, but neither Jun nor Aron did. This is terrible. I quickly packed my things, said goodbye to them and went to class. I didn't listen to what the teacher said in this class at all. I do things carefully, for fear that my hand will be squeezed, touched or pricked by something. I have a hunch that Xiao Jing's foot is definitely not a coincidence. This must have something to do with that message. Today, Junrong and I will have someone's hand taken back by that "hell". Usually, if our four classes are different, we will meet and have dinner together at noon, but today, I am the only one here. There are fewer and fewer people in the canteen, but Jun and Rong still didn't come, and the meals I helped them cook were cold. Don't, my hunch really became a reality? Thought of here, I quickly ran to the dormitory. I was out of breath when I ran to the front of the dormitory. Hey, something seems to be wrong. By the way, what happened to the hole that hurt Xiao Jing's foot yesterday? I left in a hurry in the morning and didn't pay attention. Now I suddenly find that the hole is gone. Instead, a pile of flower pot fragments. I went over and looked down. There was some blood among the fragments. This, this is strange, such a hole, how to say it is gone, as if it never existed. What about these fragments and blood? No ... I didn't dare to think much and ran to the school hospital. My hunch has really come true. I saw the bed next to Ah Rong and Xiao Jing in the corridor of the hospital. It was empty, and now you are lying down. "Rong hung his head and said," I am in front and Jun is behind. " . Suddenly I heard you shout be careful. I was pushed to the ground by her, and a flowerpot fell and hit her hand ... "Ah Rong's eyes stared at her eyes aimlessly, without a trace of expression." The doctor said that her hand might be gone, and the blood could not flow there for some reason, as if the hand was not a part of her body. "Chopped o suddenly turned around and scared me," you know what? Straw is the same as Xiao Jing's feet. " Say that finish, ah Rong handed me something, that is Xiaojing's mobile phone. I took it and immediately stayed there. The phone said, "hand, I got it." The mailing address is 444. This is no coincidence. This really has something to do with that information. Xiaojing and Xiaojun are lying in bed in a coma. It's my turn and Rong's turn next? There are two empty beds next to Xiao Jing and Jun, which won't be Rong He's. Suddenly, I looked up at the number of the ward-room 213, which is the same as the number of our dormitory. Is this all a coincidence? Now, only Rong and I are left in the dormitory. None of us spoke, even the lights were turned on, and we just sat in our bed silently. Xiaojing's mobile phone is lying quietly on the table. I wonder if there will be any news from hell tonight. It's so quiet, as if we are the only ones left in the world, and only the ticking of the alarm clock is still making the last painful scream. The alarm clock rang again. I picked up the alarm clock beside me and saw that the pointer on it pointed to 165438+ 0: 30 pm by moonlight. It's strange that my alarm clock always keeps good time, but recently it always stops and goes. Looking back now, it seems that this alarm clock has been out of order since Xiao Jing's accident. Although the second hand is running, time always stays in an instant. "Straw," Ah Rong finally broke the silence: "Is there nothing if you can't receive the text message? "Well, I really didn't think about it." Turn it off, and we won't get the message. "Rong picked up the phone and said to me." Yes, it's a method, but I still get a text message after I turn it on. Besides, what if the person who texted ... or the ghost texted every day until we received it? ""Then never turn it on again, and never use this number again. "Ah Rong said, and turned off the power off button:" I really don't want anything to happen again. "Small static feet still can't find the cause. The school has contacted her relatives, trying to transfer her to a bigger hospital, but has been unable to contact her home. If this continues, I'm afraid her feet are really useless. " Hey, straw, why can't this phone be turned off? "What? I suddenly became nervous and grabbed Ah Rong's mobile phone: "No, did you press the wrong button?" "I have tried, but no matter how I press the power off button, the screen of the mobile phone is always on." Rong, "I suddenly thought of a question:" Since that day, the mobile phone has never been turned off, right? "Hearing this, Ah Rong also paused:" No, we have never been on a plane. "No way, Xiao Jing's mobile phone battery is not very good. Even if 12 hours stands by, it can only be used for three days at most. It seems that it has been four or five days since I last charged Xiaojing. We haven't turned off our mobile phones these two days. How can there be electricity? And it's still three cells full of electricity. Let's remove the battery. I turned my mobile phone upside down and it took me a long time to take out the battery. The words on the mobile phone screen suddenly disappeared. The phone can't be turned off, maybe it's broken. Without a battery, any mobile phone can't be turned on. I breathed a sigh of relief, and my nervous nerves finally relaxed a little. I hope that if I can't receive the text message, as Rong said, there will be no more accidents. Look at the alarm clock again. It's 12 again. I'm going to bed. 12 hour! I'm surprised. Every time the alarm clock stops, it is at 12. Will it be today ... I stare at the alarm clock and keep shouting in my heart, "Don't stop, don't stop, go on, don't stop." But the second hand stopped. Ah Rong seems to have noticed this problem. She stayed there and stopped talking. The dormitory was quiet, and I could only hear my own heartbeat. No, no more texting. I unplugged the battery and my mobile phone was not turned on, so the text message won't come again. "Di-"my blood suddenly solidified, that's the voice of text messages. In the silent night, the voice that is not so loud is so harsh that it seems to announce the coming of death. Just then, the second hand began to walk again. This, this must be a sign of something. I picked up the alarm clock like crazy and threw it on the top of the wardrobe. "It's no use, straw, it doesn't matter with the alarm clock, just tell us the news is coming. "Ah Rong picked up the phone I threw on the bed." No, Ron, don't look! "I almost shouted. Ah Rong said, "I don't want to see it. I want to delete it." I hurried to Rong's side, and she was pressing the delete button. The screen says "Delete?" Ah Rong hesitated and pressed OK. However, the screen shows: "This file was not successfully deleted. "What? There are messages that were not successfully deleted. I don't want to think too much. A new short message appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. This time, it is still a word: "Head. "The moonlight outside the window sadly shines through the window and shines on the ground. The words on the mobile phone gradually disappeared. It's no use, even if the phone is turned off and the battery is unplugged, the text message from hell will still reach you. I'm a little desperate. Ah Rong came over gently and took my hand. Her hands are as cold as if there is no blood flowing in them. " Straw, we'll find another way. There must be a way. "The moonlight shone on Ah Rong's face, and her face was as pale as death. I looked down, and in the moonlight, Ah Rong's shadow was long. Suddenly my eyes froze and I was shaking all over. Ah Rong seems to have found something and looked down my eyes. In the shadow of glory, there is no head. It was here that the light on our heads suddenly shook, shaking faster and faster, and finally broke free from the shackles of the hanging wire on the ceiling and fell down at once. In a daze, I suddenly reacted and pushed Ah Rong aside. She and I fell to the ground at the same time. The lamp smashed to pieces where Rong had just stood. Before Ah Rong stood up, the photo frame hanging on the wall suddenly fell and hit Ah Rong's foot, and the glass fragments were scattered all over the floor. Ah Rong, who was in shock, looked at the photos on his feet and suddenly began to cry hysterically. This photo is of the four of us. Different from the past, in the photo, Xiao Jing's feet and Jun's hands seem to be burnt, leaving only a burnt hole. And ah Rong's head is getting darker and darker, and gradually disappears. Only I am still intact. Xiao Jing and Jun had an accident the day after they received the text message. Ah Rong's turn. Why did something happen so soon? It seems that my disaster is not far away. I helped Ah Rong up and sat her on the bed. At this time, her eyes were full of fear and she kept saying, "What should I do? What should I do? "However, I don't know what to do. I have to find a way. I can live without hands and feet. If my head is gone, I will die. When it's my turn, I don't know what more terrible things will happen. " Straw, "Ah Rong suddenly remembered something and stood up, but at that moment, a wall fell from her head, just behind her, hitting the place where she had just sat. It's terrible. I didn't have time to listen to what she had to say to me, so I picked up Ah Rong and ran to the door. But the door won't open. I ran into the door like crazy. "straw, get out of the way! "Ah Rong picked up the chair next to him and ran towards the door, trying to smash the door lock. I quickly get out of the way. However, for some unknown reason, Ah Rong slipped, his chair was thrown aside, and his body fell heavily to the wardrobe. The collision was very serious. A cupboard door was knocked off by her. Ah Rong leaned back and dodged the cupboard door. I also rushed to hold the wardrobe for fear of hitting Aron. But it still didn't work. The next thing fell from the top of the wardrobe and hit Ah Rong's head. Ah Rong fell down. It was the alarm clock I threw on the closet that hit her. "Ah rong! "I let out a cry and hugged her. Blood oozed from her forehead, which was in sharp contrast to her pale face. I reached out to touch her wound and immediately bounced up like an electric shock. Her face turned cold. Even if a person dies, his body temperature can't drop so fast. I struggled to pick up Ah Rong and ran to the hospital. It is said that under special circumstances, people will have amazing power. Usually, even if it is difficult to carry water, I can easily carry Ah Rong to the hospital, and even the doctors are amazed. Where did they know that? Besides saving Arong, I also want to leave the KB dormitory. Actually, I could have thought of the result of the rescue. There must be insufficient blood supply to the brain, and then the blood stopped flowing to the brain. So when Rong was taken out of the emergency room and the doctor said these words to me, I was not surprised at all. Now, there is only one empty bed left. I know, it's for me. The doctors and nurses came out of the ward and I followed them. "Classmate, you dropped something. "I looked back and saw a little nurse hand me something. It's Xiao Jing's mobile phone. No, I definitely didn't take that phone out. I remember Arong saw the message on his mobile phone. Why, the mobile phone will appear here again? "Classmate, is this your mobile phone? "The little nurse's voice echoed in my ear over and over again, and I suddenly returned to my absolute being and took the phone. We can't let this mobile phone fall into the hands of others, which will only bring disaster to more people. The battery of the mobile phone is still pressed on the mobile phone, which is turned on and full of three batteries. The screen flashed and there was a line on it: "Boss, I know. "Suddenly, I thought of a question that none of us had thought about: Even if these short messages are sent from hell, there should be a sender or a ghost. So who sent these messages? Maybe solving this problem will help the whole thing. I choose to reply to the text message. Since we received the first message, we have never replied. I don't know if I should answer the message. Maybe something more terrible will happen after replying, but it's better than sitting still. My answer is: Who are you? After pressing the OK key, my heart was pounding. I don't know what the result is waiting for me. I don't know if I can live until tomorrow morning, but I have no choice. Sitting in the chair in the hospital corridor, I have been waiting for the arrival of the text message, but when I want to face it, I am not afraid. But the phone never rang. My head suddenly sank and I opened my eyes. I don't know when I fell asleep. I rubbed my eyes and tried to cheer myself up. It's still dark outside the window, so I can't see when it is. There was no sound around me, and even the lights in the nurse's duty room went out. It's still cold at night. I stood up and wanted to exercise. " Di-"In the quiet corridor, this tiny voice travels far and far. My legs went soft and I sat down again. I picked up my mobile phone and pressed OK to check it. But the phone is blank and there is nothing. Just when I was puzzled, another message came. I quickly checked the new information, this time in two words: "Window. "It used to be a part of the body. What does this window mean? Before I could think about this question, suddenly the window behind me opened automatically, and the wind outside the window suddenly poured in, and the cold wind pierced my body like a sharp knife. Forget it, I know what "window" means. At this time, another message came, this time it was "chair". Before I could react, the chair I was sitting in suddenly cracked and I fell to the ground with the fragments of the chair. The third message followed, and it automatically appeared on the screen of the mobile phone without my inspection: "Light. "As soon as I saw this word, the dim lights in the corridor began to flash, and my eyes suddenly lit up until the lights stopped. It's dark around me now. This series of events caught me off guard and even left me no time to think about what to do. In shock, the fourth message came again, this time it was "glass". Before I could read these two words clearly, the glass at the end of the hospital corridor suddenly exploded and the fragments collapsed all over the floor. I quickly turned and ran in the opposite direction. But my speed is far less than that of glass blasting, so I have to cover my face with my hands, close my eyes tightly and kneel on the ground. After about a minute, the sound of the glass explosion finally disappeared. This minute is as long as a century to me. I stood up, shaking the glass that fell on me, panting with nervousness and fear. My body was cut several times by broken glass, and blood flowed out along the wound. It's so quiet around now that I can't help feeling the KB of death. Seeing and hearing ghosts is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is that they are silent and invisible, and people can't catch KB. Especially the sound of short messages coming from the silence. The mobile phone is lying one meter away from me, and there are no glass fragments around. It's only one meter away, but I walked so hard. " Wow ... "Just picked up the phone, there came the sound of toilet flushing in the hand corridor. I couldn't help being confused, and my mobile phone almost fell out of my hand. No way. Is there anyone else now? I feel that there is no one else in the hospital except me. The screen of the mobile phone flashes, as if urging me to read the text message quickly. I looked down and there were only three words on it, but they were enough to make me nervous. Those three words are: "I am coming. "It's coming, that thing that sends messages from hell (because I don't know what it is) is coming. It didn't tell me who it was, but it came here to tell me in person. All right, let me see who you are. On impulse, I ran to the bathroom at the end of the corridor. As soon as I ran to the bathroom door, I heard the voice of the reception room in return. Then, my mobile phone rang. " Come on in. "It is displayed on the mobile phone. Looks like it's really in there. I nervously took my mobile phone and pushed open the bathroom door. Outside the bathroom is the bathroom, and inside is a separate room. It was so dark in the bathroom that I could hardly see anything clearly. Crush my head and I'll go in. The door closed silently behind me. " Where are you? Who are you? "I shouted. But I was the only one whose voice echoed in the bathroom. The sound of dripping water came from my ear, as if the faucet was not closed tightly, but the speed of dripping water was getting faster and faster, and finally the sound of running water. At this moment, suddenly there came the sound of flushing from the inside. One, two, three ... The toilets in the bathroom are automatically filled with water, and the faucets around them seem to be turned on, and they all flow out. Although it is in the dark, I also think that water is by no means transparent. I stood there, although I wanted to escape, but my legs didn't listen to me and I couldn't move. I can only keep shaking in the same place. The water flowed more and more, and gradually flowed to the ground. The sound of flushing didn't stop, and my shoes were already wet. "Who are you and what are you going to do? We just sent a text message. Why are you doing this to us! "I almost cried. Nobody answered me. On the contrary, the whole bathroom shook like an earthquake, and bricks and gravel rained down on me. The desire to survive made me run to the door, but the door couldn't open. I slammed the door so hard that it almost fell apart, but the bathroom door still didn't move. Just then, another message came. Suddenly, the water stopped, the sound of flushing disappeared, and the earthquake stopped, as if everyone was cooperating with this message. I don't knock, look at the phone. Without words, the whole screen is red, red like blood, and red keeps flowing, and finally forms a pattern-that is a person's eyes, red eyes. I suddenly threw my mobile phone on the ground and fell to the ground. Is it, is it in this mobile phone? That eye is staring at me, and it looks like it wants to swallow me up. We can't let this mobile phone exist in the world anymore. As long as there is no mobile phone, the text message will not be returned. I picked up the phone again, struggled to stand up, held it high above my head and fell with a bang. The mobile phone cracked a crack, and blood flowed out of it. I slammed my mobile phone like crazy, and I want to smash it into pieces. I broke the shell a long time ago, and all the parts in the mobile phone were dropped, leaving only the display screen. The eyes on the screen are still staring at me, and they are full of hatred. I gritted my teeth and stepped heavily. I slipped and fell to the ground, and the display screen was crushed by me. A lot of blood poured out from it and sprayed on my eyes. "ah! "I let out a cry, burning pain on the face, black eyes. I sat up. Hey, what happened? I thought I was dead, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself sitting on the bed in the dormitory. Xiaojing, Ah Rong and Jun were looking at their mobile phones. What Xiao Jing just said rang in my ear: "Do you know? Send 10 4s to 444 in the middle of the night, and you will receive a short message from hell. "Oh my god, isn't this the night when texting started? Are those my dreams? " Straw, what's wrong with you? "Small static still holding a mobile phone, looked up and asked me with concern. I wiped the sweat from my head and turned to Xiao Jing and said, "Xiao Jing, don't send that message." "Xiao Jing, Rong Hejun listened to my words and looked at me in surprise. For half a minute, none of us spoke. "Straw, I won't send that message again, thank you. "Texting again? It seems not a dream. I looked down at my bloody hands. I picked up the washbasin and walked to the bathroom. Whether this is a dream or not, at least now the four of us are safe. Walking through the dormitory next door, it seems that the students inside haven't slept yet and are discussing something. " Guess what? Send 10 4s to 444 in the middle of the night, and you will receive a short message from hell. ""really? I don't believe it. " "Really, several people have said so. If you don't believe me, let's try. " "Well, it was sent successfully ..." Friend, here comes your message. Don't you want to see what it says? (