Zhiming Building is located on the outskirts of Yunzhou City, which used to be a hospital, but due to the small number of people around, even the hospital could not maintain its business here, so it had to be transferred to other people. The new boss is quite business-minded, occupies a wide area and few people, so according to local conditions, soon started a warehousing and logistics city here, and the former hospital building has become the current Zhiming Building, mainly rented to the logistics information department as an office, although the Zhiming Building supporting equipment is old, simple, but as an office of the logistics city is more than enough.

Yang Zhitao is a member of the work in the logistics city, a year ago he joined Tianhong logistics company, with his own whiskers, good at catering to the ability, a year down actually in Tianhong logistics company mixed a department manager. He is extremely good at the boss, but he has used all the means of bad intentions to his subordinates, and after a long time, no one in the department wants to have too much contact with him, but in this way, he saves trouble, since he doesn't report his work, then the subordinates will take the blame if he makes a mistake, and he will invite credit for his achievements, and no one will expose it anyway.

That afternoon, the boss of the company didn't know what to do, and suddenly explained a lot of work to Yang Zhitao. Because he was busy with the matter at hand, he unconsciously passed the end of work, and Yang Zhitao didn't pay attention until it was dark outside, and he glanced at the wall clock on the wall, which was actually more than eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Zhitao stretched his waist, secretly surprised in his heart, it was actually this time, he quickly turned off the computer, got up and walked out of the office, at this time there was no one outside, and the entire office was pitch black. "These bunnies, they know how to run home after work, and they don't have any sense of responsibility at work!" Yang Zhitao muttered quietly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor of the office, Yang Zhitao's heart tightened, and he quickly turned his head to look over, but there was no one else in the huge office? At the same time, the footsteps just now also stopped abruptly! Yang Zhitao frowned and shouted loudly: "Who? Who's still there! "The reason why he is so much is because he is also emboldened. But at this time, the office is surprisingly quiet, how can there be any sound?

He glanced out the window, usually at this time of the day, the big trucks were returning, and there was an endless stream, but today it was strange, the parking lot outside was almost empty, and there was not a single truck in sight. He originally planned to call someone to come up and accompany him to strengthen his courage, but now there is no one to see.

A chill suddenly rose on Yang Zhitao's back, why was he so scared, the reason had to start from that night half a year ago. It was a midsummer night, just after six o'clock, the sky began to rain heavily, Yang Zhitao, who had planned to hurry home, was like tonight, and was delayed until eight o'clock in the evening by a bunch of work suddenly assigned by the boss.

As soon as the matter was over, Yang Zhitao closed the office and ran into his car and drove towards the city. The rain that day was very heavy, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds unusually dark, this logistics city is located in the suburbs, street lights or anything is not installed, so just away from the logistics city not far away, the road is already so dark that you can't see the five fingers, only the car lights can illuminate. Presumably because of the heavy rain, there were surprisingly few cars on the road this night, and he couldn't touch a few cars after running for a while, so Yang Zhitao unconsciously accelerated his speed, and he wanted to quickly drive away from this place that made him feel extremely depressed.

When the car came to the corner, a big truck suddenly appeared, the speed of the big truck was not slow, the high beams hit Yang Zhitao couldn't open his eyes at all, because of the fast speed, Yang Zhitao was afraid that the big truck would hit him head-on, so he was quick and pulled the steering wheel to the right side... The big truck was to avoid passing, but he never expected that there was a woman standing at the corner of the road! The woman was wearing a dark blue skirt, and she couldn't see clearly at all in this state of vision, and it wasn't until the car arrived in front of her that Yang Zhitao saw someone clearly! The woman was so frightened that she stood motionless in the middle of the road, Yang Zhitao hurriedly hit the steering wheel again, but the distance between the two was too close, it was too late! With a "bang", the car slammed into the woman...

Yang Zhitao braked sharply and stepped on the car, Yang Zhitao's brain was blank at this time, and his hands kept trembling... Only one word popped out of his brain: "Run"! He slowly raised his head and glanced in the rearview mirror, where the woman was lying in the middle of the road, motionless... He took a deep breath, and an evil thought suddenly came to his mind. This black light is blinding, the woman is wearing a dress like this, I can't see her, then other people must not be able to see her clearly, I'm going to carry this, so why not someone else? Thinking of this, Yang Zhitao paid attention, opened the door and got out of the car. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he could barely see the situation in front of him after a few meters, which really helped him.

The woman was not far from his car, about ten steps away. Yang Zhitao squatted down and probed the woman's neck with his hand, his breath was extremely weak, and he couldn't help but gasp! Suddenly, the woman raised her hand and grabbed his wrist, almost using all her strength, and whispered, "Help... Save me... I... I don't want to die..."The voice was intermittent, but it really scared Yang Zhitao, he hurriedly stepped back and broke free from the woman's hand. He tried to calm his emotions, looking at the woman's appearance, she should be hopeless, and death was only a matter of time! If he had sent her to the hospital at this time, the result would have been the same in the end, but he was in trouble...

Thinking of this, Yang Zhitao's eyes became firm, he immediately got up, walked to the woman's side, reached out and grabbed her arm, and dragged her to the middle of the road. Yang Zhitao saw that things were arranged, and immediately ran back to his car, and he drove the car forward for a while, but he couldn't let go of it in his heart, in case... What if the woman doesn't die? He hurriedly turned around, parked his car on the road, got out of the car and came back in the rain.

This time, he did not return to the scene of the accident, but hid behind a tree from a distance to observe secretly. The woman who fell to the ground was still lying flat in the middle of the road just now, if it weren't for Yang Zhitao knowing that there was someone there, it would be difficult to detect it for a while. After waiting for a while, the lights finally came on around the corner, and a large truck came at a gallop, and when it came to the corner, I didn't see how much his speed slowed down, and finally... The truck ran over the woman... Yang Zhitao was still not at ease and kept squatting on the side of the road. One, two... It wasn't until five or six large trucks passed that Yang Zhitao slowly got up and rushed towards his car.

After such an incident, Yang Zhitao began to become cautious, and his car was also sent to a far away place for repair. It wasn't until many days had passed since the incident and the police didn't come to investigate that Yang Zhitao was relieved. Later, he went to the place where the accident occurred, this is a barren forest, there is no one around, and there is not even a camera within a radius of several kilometers, and at this time Yang Zhitao finally believed that this matter had finally become a headless case, and he could be regarded as having escaped a catastrophe...

Although the matter is over, but this matter has left a shadow in Yang Zhitao's heart, he did not think about resigning from here, but first, he is afraid that his sudden resignation will cause unnecessary suspicion, but more importantly, the salary here is not bad, and he finally became a department manager, how can he give up easily. Since then, Yang Zhitao will never drive that road in the middle of the night, he is afraid... Someday I'll meet that woman again! So in the past six months, he has left work almost on time and left that place before dawn.

But... Tonight.

People are like this, the more they feel that they shouldn't think about anything, but the more they can't control themselves from thinking about it, this is a normal late work, and it will pull Yang Zhitao's thoughts back to this matter. He looked at the dark office aisle, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, hesitated for a moment, and he had to walk out of the office with his head down.

But as soon as he reached the aisle, he noticed that something was wrong, it seemed that there were two footsteps, one was himself, and the other was always following him... He turned around slowly, the long aisle behind him was empty, although it was dark at this time, he could see clearly through the moonlight that came in, there was no one else in this office building except him. I must be too sensitive! Yang Zhitao comforted himself, so he was ready to take a step forward again.

But this time, he listened very carefully, and there was indeed a sound of footsteps behind him, although the sound was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear, and it seemed to be only five or six meters away from him, he gritted his teeth and turned his head violently! He thought to himself that someone must be playing a prank on him, and it must be the ghosts of the subordinates he reprimanded on weekdays! He was shocked... There was still no one behind him...

"! Who the hell is it? Are you sick? Get out of here! Yang Zhitao shouted loudly, his voice wafting back and forth in the empty aisle, but no one answered. At this time, Yang Zhitao had changed from fear at the beginning to a little angry. He didn't know where he got the courage, but he walked back on one foot, and he returned to the door of the office again, and looked inside through the glass, but it was still empty.

Yang Zhitao shook his head helplessly, it seems that he is really too sensitive, it is too late, let's leave quickly. Yang Zhitao turned around, but at that moment, fear permeated his whole body...