Chapter 962: The Dark Corridor

After eating, I casually cleaned up the table and threw the garbage bag into the trash can.

Looking at the untouched cup of green tea, I hesitated for a moment and threw it in.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Fu Ruyan staring at me with a calm face.

I said expressionlessly, "I'll go back to the office first."

"Hmm."

On the way back to the office, I inevitably felt resentful in my heart, and felt that Fu Ruyan didn't believe me.

Fighting back my anger, I annotated the rest of the drawings one by one.

Such a batch of notes, also forgot the time.

Halfway through, Assistant Liang also came to me, saying that Fu Ruyan was going to talk about a job, and asked me if I wanted to go.

I thought about the noon incident and choked my breath and said no.

Assistant Liang scratched his head, "Okay then...... When are you coming home, ma'am? ”

"I can go back whenever I like, just go back when he's done, don't worry about me." I said in a cold voice.

Assistant Liang shrunk his neck and said cautiously, "Okay then......"

After Assistant Liang left, I dropped the pen in my hand in annoyance, and the pen fell to the ground with a click, and the ink splashed all over the ground.

Soon, I calmed down, took out a pen again, and continued to work on it.

Before I knew it, the sky outside the window was getting darker, and I had to turn on the lights.

I held my chin in my hands, looked at the blueprints with my eyes warped, and was a little drowsy.

Fortunately, there weren't a few left, and after I was done, I hurried home for dinner.

The stomach was already hungry and couldn't stand it.

But when my last drawing was finished, the lights went out.

The sudden darkness scared me into screaming, followed by silence.

I realized that it might be a power outage.

The landline in the office is out of power and can't be used, so I'll take my mobile phone and make a call to the property.

I picked up my phone and realized that it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

I was at a loss, and I searched for a phone number for a long time before I clicked to dial.

The phone screen went out all at once.

I blinked twice and shook my phone vigorously.

Damn, there's no power!

I went crazy and tried to look at the office with my eyes wide open.

Soon, my eyes adjusted to the darkness and I was able to see things clearly.

I was going to wait here for a while, maybe I'll call.

But probably because of the shadows I received in the town, I have an inexplicable fear of the dark.

Especially...... This kind of unfamiliar place.

I stood up trembling and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was pitch black and only a vague outline could be seen.

Go, or stay......

Both of these choices are painful things for me.

I thought about it, closed the door, sat down against the edge of the door, and stared blankly ahead.

I can't ...... Spend a night here, right?

Is it only tomorrow that someone will be able to fix this electricity?

What if I walked out of the safe passage alone......

But I'm a dozen floors...... One person touches the dark, and it is not complete.

What's not safe, I'm afraid I'm the only one left in this company.

Besides, it would be better for me if there were other employees who could go together!

It looked like there were two little people fighting in my head, and I kept muttering.

I shook my head vigorously and decided to spend the night in the office, which had a sofa anyway, and it wasn't easy to walk downstairs.

My head was arguing again.

There is a sofa but no toilet! If you go to the bathroom, don't you have to go out? The bathroom is horrible, and now the power is out again, and it's pitch black...... Maybe what's going to happen......

It won't be...... What can happen in the bathroom......

There are a lot of ghost stories, all of which happen in the bathroom.

People tend to be cranky when they are nervous and dark, and I took several deep breaths to calm my mind.

Don't scare yourself.

Probably really scared, I felt a little urge to go to the toilet.

I decided to go to the bathroom first, and if I can muster up the courage to go to the bathroom, then I can also muster up the courage to leave the company!

My memory is not bad, and with the occasional silhouette coming in from the window, I quickly found the bathroom.

I pushed open the first door and crouched down.

During the toilet trip, my mind was full of messy horror clips.

But in fact...... And not as scared as I thought.

After coming out of the bathroom, my heart rate was back to normal.

There was nothing in the first place, I just scared myself.

Recognizing this, I went back to the office, briefly packed my things, picked up my bag, slung it cross-body, and walked towards the safe passage.

Halfway through, I remembered something, ran to the other staff's desks, and rummaged through them for a while.

I remember seeing someone with a little flashlight.

I was frightened at first, but I didn't expect it, but now I remember it.

I flipped through it for three or five minutes, and I really found a small flashlight in the mess, only the size of a palm, not too bright, but enough to give me a sense of security.

With this light, my whole body was emboldened.

The light was bright enough for me to see the steps of the staircase, and I walked briskly down.

In order to strengthen my courage, I cleared my throat from time to time and deliberately made some noise.

When the flashlight flickered again, I clearly saw a figure.

"Who?" I suddenly became nervous.

No one answered me.

I swallowed hard, scared and curious, both wanting to go and not daring to go over.

I picked up the speed of my feet and quickly ran downstairs.

One step at a time, two steps, a bit of a hurry.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I feel like someone pushed me from behind.

It wasn't strong, but it was enough to make me stumble and fall.

Luckily, I was holding a flashlight in one hand and the handle of the stairs with the other, which allowed me to avoid the tragedy of climbing and falling down with a rolling belt.

However, as I stood at the foot of the steps, I gasped in pain.

At the ankle, there was a dull ache.

The foot is broken.

In front of him, there was a clear sound of footsteps.

A strong flashlight struck and illuminated the staircase on this floor.

"Huh? Wife? You haven't gone back yet, have you? ”

When I heard this familiar voice, I suddenly looked up and grabbed his hand as if I had grasped a life-saving straw, "Lele...... Gao Lele ......"

Gao Lele was confused by my movements, and he looked at me blankly, "What's wrong, ma'am?" ”

"Someone...... Someone pushed me...... "I struggled to speak up."

Gao Lele's face instantly became gloomy, and he glanced upwards, pulled me behind him, and strode up.