The next day, when Theo Hammond opened his eyes and turned on his phone, notification boxes popped up on the screen one after another.
He clicked on it and saw that Langston Xing had sent him text messages from 12:13 last night to 4:52 in the morning. Each text message was very short, basically repeating the previous one's nonsense, and the interval between each text message was long. One was sent every ten minutes or half an hour. It was estimated that the person started waiting for a reply after sending the text message, and when he didn't get a reply, he sent another one.
And so on, this went on until the next morning.
Theo Hammond sat up, tied his hair, and looked back at the bedroom wall behind him.
He took a good look at it last time at Langston Xing's house. Coincidentally, Langston Xing's bedroom was behind his bedroom, and there was a wall between the two bedrooms.
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