Secretary Huo pulled Zhang Yao's arm, feeling nervous inexplicably: "You wait first, Mr. Zhang, can you tell me where you are going?" If Mr. Xu asks, I can also explain. ”

Zhang Yao looked at his blank expression and was also helpless, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything illegal, just to solve some personal matters." After speaking, he left Huo Minglei with a reassuring smile, turned around and walked to his black car coupe with the car keys.

Ming Lei stood stupidly in confusion, he really had no way to deal with this group of mysterious people who suddenly broke into Xu's enterprise.

After the pace of life was disrupted, I felt that the whole person was not good.

Zhang Yao drove his car on the expressway in Beijing, and the rows of taillights made it difficult for him to move an inch like the red stop lights of the traffic post.

He wanted to fly, but the car had no wings, and he regretted that he didn't choose another way just now.

It took more than an hour to drive to the downstairs of the company, and there was no one in the building at this moment, so I hurriedly ran to the human resources department of my office, but I didn't expect the lights to be on inside.

Zhang Yao pushed open the glass door, and looked around, the noise of the day was long gone, and the somewhat messy desks were quietly waiting for their owners.

Only the fluffy head that disappears from time to time behind a partition is still working hard.

"Dong Bo?" Zhang Yao called softly, his unkempt head suddenly raised, and a pair of big black-framed glasses were also exposed.

"Master Zhang?!"

Zhang Yao walked towards her curiously: "Why don't you go home so late?" ”

Dong Bo put down the work in his hand and replied a little shyly: "The work is not done yet." And at home"

Oh~~ Zhang Yao suddenly thought of the haunted thing she mentioned earlier, and because she promised her to go on the weekend, she didn't ask again.

"I'll be sure to help you see when I'm done with my current business." Zhang Yao looked at her sincerely.

"Thank you, Master Zhang. So what are you doing when you go back to the office so late? ”

Zhang Yao looked in the direction of the archive room and said leisurely, "I'll pick up a friend." ”

Dong Bo followed his gaze, his eyes widening and widening: "You don't want to pick up that friend, do you?" ”

"Yes! Because I already know who he's looking for. ”

"Really?" Dong Bo stood up from the chair suddenly, his face was excited, and his eyes lit up.

Zhang Yao was taken aback by her sudden move: "What are you doing?" ”

"No, no, I'm just curious." Dong Bo pushed his glasses and said shyly.

"Aren't you most afraid of ghosts? Why are you still curious? At this point, your reaction should be to pack your bag and leave quickly, finding a place where there is a lot of activity. Zhang Yao shook his head helplessly. I really don't understand what is going on with this Miss Dong. One moment he said that he was afraid of ghosts, and then he was curious, and when he said that he was heterophobia, he asked him to dinner.

"Master Zhang, why don't you take me as an apprentice, I feel that the more scared I am, the more I should defeat him. I want to make myself stronger, like you. ”

Seeing the woman in front of her swearing and saying, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, the muscles on Zhang Yao's face couldn't help twitching twice.

He wanted to point at her head and squirt. Think about it, after all, it's a colleague in a department. If you look down and don't look up, there may be places that need help in the future, and it's not good to do too much.

"Well, this is still very dangerous, you better not get involved." Zhang Yao reached out and patted her shoulder, and Dong Bo's face instantly changed color.

Zhang Yao hurriedly withdrew his hand and sighed helplessly: "You see that your illness is not suitable for worshipping under my door, you still have time to see a psychiatrist or something first." ”

Throwing down the Miss Dong who was still recovering, Zhang Yao walked to the door of the archive room.

Gently push the door open. It was pitch black in the room.

"Xiao Ren! - Ren Yuan! - "Zhang Yao called out the ghost's name at the door.

Suddenly, a pale face appeared in the darkness and stood in front of Zhang Yao.

"I'll go~ Can you come out gracefully. It's always so sudden, you are also sick, and you have to be cured! Zhang Yaoyi stretched out his hand and dragged Ren Yuan out of the room.

Because the lights in the office were very bright, Ren Ghost's only eyeball was a little unbearable, so he hurriedly blocked it.

"Too bright?" Zhang Yao looked at him and asked as he tried his best to hide and guess.

"Master Zhang! Ghosts love dark and damp places, this one is for you. Dong Bo suddenly took out an umbrella and held it up in front of Zhang Yao.

Not to mention, with this umbrella, Ren Yuan is much more comfortable, Zhang Yao helped him hold it, and one person and one ghost slowly walked out of the office.

Dong Bo followed far behind with his satchel, like a paparazzi of a gossip weekly.

When passing by the downstairs hall, the security guards at the door were stunned, after working here for so many years, it was the first time to see someone holding an umbrella in the building, and it didn't seem to be for themselves.

Zhang Yao completely ignored the strange gazes of the people around him, walked to his car, looked back at Dong Bo who was hiding far away, and was thinking about whether to take this little girl with him?

"Take her with you, maybe it will help me." Ren Yuan looked at him.

"Okay, listen to you." Zhang Yao beckoned to Dong Bo.

She trotted over excitedly and nervously: "Master Zhang? ”

Zhang Yao opened the door of the back seat and motioned for her to enter.

With a ghost looking for relatives, a timid and curious woman with phobia, Zhang Yao went to the building where the earthquake had been held.

The problem will be solved sooner or later, and he still adheres to the attitude of being able to use words and never use violence, and is ready to meet the real Luo Bing for a while.

In the headquarters of the three teams of the Abnormal Research Institute, Nami hurriedly ran into Luo Bing's office with a mobile phone in hand.

"Sister Bing! Sister Bing! You see! ”

Luo Bing put down the work at hand, took her phone, and her face sank: "Zhang Yao came to our side." ”

"Yes~ Could he be here to avenge Pan Zhen?"

"Since he wants to come, let's open the skylight and say something bright, just to see how much material he has." Luo Bing stood up and pulled the long hair in front of his forehead: "Inform Dacheng and Roger to prepare their weapons and prepare to welcome guests!" ”

"Understood!" Nami walked away quickly.

The black coupe is parked outside the six-story building, and the inside is brightly lit, which is unusual to look at.

Zhang Yao glanced at Ren Ghost on the co-pilot: "Let's go in with an umbrella." ”

He glanced back at Dong Bo in the back seat: "Are you still following?" ”

"It's all here, you won't let me see the car, right" Dong Bo opened the car door and walked down first.

Zhang Yao shook his head helplessly, the ancients had a cloud: curiosity kills cats. This woman's curiosity is not something to do with cats, and it doesn't matter if it's her own business or not, anyway, she just loves to join in the fun.

He also got out of the car, took out an umbrella to cover Ren Yuan, and walked together to prepare to walk into the mysterious building.

From a distance, I saw a man standing inside the door, as if he had been waiting for them to arrive. (To be continued.) )