Volume 2 Soul Shifting Nightmare Chapter 69 Hit a ghost?
The three of them rushed into the door almost instantly, five guns pointed at their own sixty degree angles, and as long as there was any wind and grass, it would be a rain of bullets.
But
"No one, how could there be no one?" Wang Ling said suspiciously.
The decoration of this room is very simple, it can be said that it is the same as the office of Wang Ling's domestic tyrant bosses, three sets of leather sofas are placed near the entrance, and there is a particularly large boss table in the office, which is full of various documents and books.
Bing Ning stroked the clean sofa, "It's so neat, it's because it hasn't been patronized by thieves, or it was placed later." β
"This room is very strange, you see. β
Leng Rui pointed to the window, this large office has three windows, originally from the perspective of tire observation, you can only see that all of them are curtains, but at this time, a few people realized that it is not just curtains, but all of them are rolling shutters.
"Why does an office do such good protection, is it because the city is chaotic, and the boss wants to protect himself, so he installed these?"
He subconsciously looked back, and there was indeed a roller shutter door on the door frame, "I heard that San Pedro Sula even McDonald's is equipped with a gun guard, even if it is not so exaggerated now, I am afraid that there is a basis." β
Bingning flipped through the documents on the table, although they were basically in Spanish, but judging from the content, most of them were reports and the like.
Behind the boss's desk are several cabinets, which are all displayed with some famous wines and collectibles, and there is nothing too strange.
Other than that, there was nothing more in this room, almost as simple as Mustache's office, only enlarged many times.
"Is there really nothing of value in this office building?" Bing Ning frowned and looked around.
"Do you feel that something is wrong with this room?" Leng Rui walked around the office, touching here and there, his eyes full of thought.
"It's so neat and out of place on the outside. Wang Ling shrugged his shoulders and replied.
"No, it's not this question, it's just something that makes me feel weird. Well...... Feel. β
Watching Leng Rui count the floor tiles there, Wang Ling stuck out his tongue, wondering if he was just unwilling to pounce.
"Tires! Show me, how many meters is the distance between the fourth and fifth windows from north to south?"
"About one meter five. β
"What about the seventh and eighth?"
"It's also one and a half meters. β
Hearing this result, Leng Rui frowned, walked out of the room quickly, and after a few seconds, he walked straight to the wall opposite the desk, knocked it with his hand, and made a very crisp thumping sound.
"No wonder, walking from the conference room next to it, I obviously walked more than a dozen steps, and the windows of the two rooms were not far from the wall, almost against the wall, this wall could not be more than a meter thick anyway, and a section of space disappeared. β
"Is there a cubicle?" Wang Ling immediately understood what Leng Rui meant, he didn't care about these details at all.
Leng Rui nodded, and asked again, "Tire, how many windows can you see outside?"
"Twelve. β
"There was a window space missing. β
As he spoke, Leng Rui groped around the wall, and soon his nails touched a faint gap. Because all the windows in this room were tightly sealed, there was no light in the room at all, several people were all wearing night vision devices, and there was wallpaper on the wall, even Leng Rui didn't notice a gap here just now.
"Find out if there's a place to open it. Leng Rui beckoned a few people to come over and groped around the walls, but found nothing.
"Isn't the agency here?"
The four of them began to search around the room, and even the items in the cabinet were picked up one by one to check for mechanisms, but they found nothing.
"Alas, this boss is also very powerful, he can hide it so tightly, is this to hide gold bars?"
Ten minutes passed, and several people rummaged through almost every corner of the room, but found nothing. Wang Ling sat on the chair behind the boss's desk a little helplessly, and then naturally raised his legs and went to the table.
As a result, it didn't matter, the table that looked very heavy was kicked out by him, and with a random click, a crack appeared in the wall.
"Is this okay?"
Wang Ling turned over and leaned down to check. I saw that there was a switch under the corner of the table, which was usually pressed under the table legs, and it was a normally closed limit switch, which would work once it was released.
Leng Rui gave Wang Ling a thumbs up and took the lead in walking over.
Sure enough, it was a secret door, a wall made of single-layer bricks that divided the office into two, and when the secret door was opened, there was a small room about three meters wide, and there were monitors all over the wall in this room.
"The monitoring room is here? This boss can't have some bad taste, he has to keep an eye on it himself.
Leng Rui reached behind the monitor and touched it, and the temperature was a little higher than in other places.
Sure enough, there is still electricity here, and there is a tow board on the ground with a light on, and I followed the line to find it, and it was pulled in from the edge of the window.
pressed the switch of the tow board, and the pile of monitors immediately lit up, and one by one the monitoring screens appeared on it. From these images, you can see that some of the factories have been damaged, but they can still cover most of the factory.
At this moment, Leng Rui was suddenly stunned, he rubbed his eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth wide when he looked at the screen again.
"Tires, are the tires still there, answer quickly!"
"I'm here. β
Leng Rui relaxed a little, "You can use thermal imaging to see if there is a heat source near the mill!"
Mill?
Hearing Leng Rui say this, the three of them quickly searched for all the pictures, and then they all froze.
"Reportedly, no biological heat sources have been found. β
Wang Ling swallowed, and in the camera footage that was also working in infrared mode, there was a person standing next to the machine, looking up at the direction of the camera.
From the screen, it felt like he was looking at a few people in the room through the camera.
"Tire, look again!"
"Didn't find it, is there anything wrong?"
The person was far away from the camera, and even in infrared mode, he couldn't see it very clearly, and he could only see a white face sneering at the camera, and two blue eyes exuding a faint light.
It seems that he felt that several people had discovered him, and this person actually hooked his hand at the camera.
"You say, how long has he been there?" Wang Ling asked softly.
"Shouldn't the point be why you can't see him with tires?" Bingning asked rhetorically.
"Shouldn't the point be how he knows we've seen him?" the mustache interjected.
"What else do you ask, that guy's blood is no worse than ours, let's go! Leng Rui didn't even think about it, so he ran out first.
The remaining three glanced at each other, and they all followed quickly. In just one minute, the four of them were already in the production hall, which was different from the machine shop, where there was only one roof and the tires could observe them all the time.
Several people slowed down and cautiously walked towards the milling system.
The surroundings were quiet, except for the rapid heartbeat and breathing of the four people who had just run, there was no sign of anyone else.
Wang Ling inserted the white whale back into the holster on his lap and held the black shark with both hands, because he was nervous and he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't accidentally pull the trigger and go off.
The group quickly walked to the side of the mill, where they had just seen someone, but it was obviously empty.
"We saw a place where there were people just now, and this is it, right? Leng Rui asked.
"Yes, I'm still familiar with this machine. Wang Ling pointed to the skirt belt conveyor beside him, "I won't admit this thing." β
"Then why, are there only a few of us footprints?"
Hearing this, several people all looked down.
This mill is relatively backward, belonging to the old model of the Roland Mill, and a lot of fine limestone powder has been deposited around it, even after a year, it has not dissipated, but is somewhat damp and condensed.
There were no other traces of the limestone powder except for the footprints of four people.
"Damn, what the hell?" Wang Ling couldn't help but mutter.
"As a modern person, do you also believe in the existence of ghosts?"
"Damn, you guys who are comparable to weapons of mass destruction, wounding, and sex all exist in the world, even if the ghosts are nothing compared to you. Wang Ling looked at the few people in front of him, and thought about the horror movies he had watched, "I think even the evil ghosts will be scared away when they see you, don't you believe Leng Rui?"
"I'm a materialist, and I never believe in what I've never seen. Leng Rui snorted coldly, "And you also saw that guy's eyes just now, he must be a wandering spirit." And, I've pretty much figured out what he's capable of. β
"What is it?"
"Number 44 of the Soul Oracle List, Phantom Body. β
"I wondered how Reagan was surrounded by a bunch of Asians, but now you should be at headquarters. "When everyone was searching for what kind of existence this soul oracle was in their memories, there was a sudden voice of someone talking overhead.
Even if he was as keen as Leng Rui, he was a little caught off guard, and hurriedly looked up.
I saw a man with his hand in his pocket, standing on top of the mill, looking down. He has short and capable hair, is about 1.85 meters tall, and has two Kurkha scimitars stuck in his waist.
After being stunned for a short second, Leng Rui and Bing Ning both quickly raised their guns to aim at this person, and before Wang Ling could raise the gun, Leng Rui put down the gun after a snort.
"You're just a shadow. Even if he was looked down on, Leng Rui still looked arrogant, and the raised corners of his mouth seemed to indicate that he had completely mastered the situation.
"It's worthy of someone from the headquarters," the man didn't care about the cautious expressions of several people, and sat on the motor on the top of the mill, "I originally just wanted to attract this guy, but I didn't expect to have you included." β
At this point, he paused for a moment and continued, "I guess it's because of that thing. β
"So, that thing is in your hands?" Bing Ning's eyes were awe-inspiring.
"No, in their hands, umβor in our hands? well, it doesn't matter. β
If you use one characteristic to describe this person, it is not his long legs of more than one meter, but his miserable white face. Although it is not as cautious as it is seen on the surveillance screen, it can definitely make the hearts of the faint of heart tremble.
"What are they, what are you talking about, what are you trying to bring Reagan into?" Leng Rui asked sharply, he always felt that this guy was very strange, and he didn't feel the meaning of doing it at all.
"Isn't that what you're looking for," the man looked at the mustache he hadn't said since then, "Why, Reagan, don't you know me?"