004 Congratulations, you have a master

In the middle of the night, I don't know who went up and down, anyway, the elevator didn't stop on the twelfth floor.

Xin Huohuo had no choice but to press the down button and wait there.

By accident, she discovers something strange......

I don't know whether the elevator door is plated or stainless steel, but no matter which one will have a characteristic: it is particularly bright when wiped clean, but it is also very easy to leave marks, especially when dirty or oily hands touch it.

But then again, who has nothing to do with the elevator door? Especially the outer door, which usually pushes the button, right?

But at this time, there is a clear palm print on the elevator door.

Not one or two, but countless palm prints scattered near the crack of the door, looking at the angle and direction, looking at the mess and force, like someone desperately trying to open the elevator door. It is important that the blot looks "fresh", as if it has just been printed.

What kind of bear child is playing pranks, idle and bored to play with palm prints? Xin Huohuo naturally thought so, because this was the only reasonable explanation. If you look closely, the overhead light suddenly flashed a few times, and it made a sizzling sound, as if it was about to break, illuminating the entire corridor flickering brightly and darkly.

Xin Huohuo's mobile phone was still confiscated, and when he saw this, he quickly raised it up to take a selfie. In the flickering light, I don't know what the hell I photographed, and it's scary to post on Moments.

In the midst of the click-click photo, the elevator came.

The moment the elevator door opened, the overhead lamp suddenly returned to normal, and the bright light reflected the figure of Xin Huohuo on the wall. However, just as she stepped into the elevator, her feet couldn't help but retract again.

Because, she felt that something was wrong.

After waiting for a moment, when the elevator doors closed again, she finally realized that something was wrong.

The palm prints are gone! All of them are gone! The elevator door is so clean that you can see the human figure! Only she stood there alone.

She was sure that it wasn't her own dazzle, what she saw one moment ago, why was it gone the next second? If there was something to open the elevator door, then the elevator was coming, and the handprint was gone, did it mean ......

Basically, Xin Huohuo does not believe that paranormal phenomena can manifest in densely populated places. Yang Qi is strong, all living beings and spirits return to their own ways, so please do not disturb. But at this moment, the hairs all over her body stood up!

Suddenly, in a moment of her daze, the closed elevator door opened again, as if to invite.

She absolutely never pressed the button! So, the elevator is broken, isn't it? Otherwise, why does the door open and close automatically, could it be that there is something she can't see?

Xin Huo was on fire.

Running quickly to another elevator that was still running, I couldn't stop pressing it in a panic, and then quickly closed it after finally waiting for the elevator.

From the twelfth floor to the first floor, in a few seconds, she felt like she was living like a year. It wasn't until she burst out of the door on the first floor that she had time to press her forehead with her hand...... There is a slight cold sweat.

Yes, she hadn't seen a ghost before, and she didn't believe it much. But in this world, there are many things she has never seen, and there are many things she does not believe, but that is not necessarily non-existent. Confucius and his old people have said: Respect ghosts and gods. So whatever the reason, it's good for her to stay away.

Rushing back to the restaurant, she felt a little better. But I don't know if it's a psychological effect, even if she leaves, she always feels a chill on her body, and the coolness spreads from her chest to her whole body, and it vaguely smells a little weird.

Fortunately, soon the day was bright, and she was busy working part-time, so she threw these strange events to the back of her neck for the time being. But when she got home, she was dismayed to find that the kittens and puppies she had picked up were no longer breathing.

This made her a little sad, but she still couldn't save her?

She put them on the bed, scrubbed them gently with a clean towel, and planned to bury them in a nearby garden. Even if it is a passerby, the size is a life, and it deserves to be treated gently.

She remembered seeing the little turtles being sold in the flower and bird market, hatching pot by pot, so fragile and innocent, but also carrying small shells, scrambling to survive. They tried so hard, but they still died in large numbers. Even if they are bought by their parents to do science homework for elementary school students, I am afraid that they will die soon, and very few will survive.

There are a lot of lives that are really like flowers at sunset, insignificant. And when she met this pair of little wanderers, even if it was only for one day, it was also a shallow fate in her life. At the very least, she couldn't let them leave the trash can, and it would be good to leave some thoughts in the afterlife.

But what is life?

Breathing, survival, a long death, or a meaningless, constant cycle? So, is the ghost another form of life? She just picked up the Taoist Beidou Sutra and recited it softly, not for excesses, but for blessings and survival.

As she read it, she suddenly felt her hands tremble.

Suddenly opened his eyes, facing a pair of cold and clear blue eyes and a pair of black eyes that rolled around. When I expanded my vision, I saw that the little black dog and the little white dog, whose bodies had completely cooled down, were moving with difficulty. Presumably in protest, her hands pressed against them, constantly struggling.

"Oh my God, you're alive again!" she cried out in surprise, almost crying with joy. Originally, it was just a glimmer of kindness, why do you have a feeling of ecstasy that has been lost and regained?

The edge is deep and shallow, in the end, it is the edge!

"It's the Beidou Sutra I recited that I have sensed, right? So God sent you back?" Xin Huohuo was overjoyed, picked up two small things and kissed them fiercely. Or maybe she was wrong just now, these two little things didn't die at all, they just froze.

The funny thing is that they are only a little bigger, and they can actually see the difference in personality.

The little black cat looked disgusted, and even raised its front paws to push her, and rubbed the places she kissed hard.

The little white dog cooperated a lot, not only did not resist, but licked her several times.

"I declare that from now on, you will belong to me. Xin Huohuo was very happy, "But I won't treat you as pets, you are my family." Well, let's come up with a name. She pointed to the little white dog, "You, your name is Bai Xiaoqi." He pointed to the little black cat again, "Then you will go down the line, well, called Hei Xiaoba." ”

The little black dog and the little white dog looked at each other and petrified at the same time.

Xin Huohuo thought that they were too hungry to move, and immediately stood up happily, "Don't worry, I bought something suitable for kittens and puppies, and I'll go and prepare it for you." Well, wait a minute, soon. ”

She ran away, the wind was blowing under her feet, and she didn't feel tired after delivering takeout all night.

Little white dog, no, Bai Xiaoqi shouted immediately after she left, "I'll just say she has a problem! Just say she has a problem! Otherwise, why does she know that I can do seven?" A dog paw also pointed in the direction of Xin Huohuo, "I still know that you are doing eight! The famous seventh master and eighth master are now hers?"

"Congratulations, you have a master. Hei Xiaoba snorted coldly, "Didn't you interact very enthusiastically just now?"