As soon as he stepped into the elevator, Fang Zhe pressed the button on the sixth floor, and in his other hand, he held the bottle of potion that could target those who were out of control.

the rehabilitation sanatorium on the fifth floor; the sixth floor, which was sealed by an iron gate and was almost unattended; Employees who live in the rehabilitation and sanatorium on the seventh floor.

All the clues come together to weave an absurd, yet possible, truth.

From the first time he saw the iron sliding door before the closure of the sixth floor, Fang Zhe had boldly guessed a possibility in his mind.

He has always been thoughtful, so he may have a neurasthenia, and it is not all a side effect of multiple personalities.

The elevator, descending at a constant speed, reached the sixth floor and stopped.

The elevator doors open slowly.

After the door opened, what caught my eye was naturally the iron sliding door specially built by the owner of the sixth floor in order to prevent outsiders from entering, and the iron sliding door was also sealed with a black plastic curtain, which was so cold and stiff.

In the middle of the iron sliding door and the elevator door, in the extremely narrow gap, there was a person standing, facing Fang Zhe.

Thin, dark, dusty, unreadable coat, black trousers, gray cloth shoes.

A middle-aged woman, with long dusty hair, and a pair of dark eyes on her shriveled face, stared straight at Fang Zhe.

She should be the mother of the little girl who fell from the building, resident 705, an employee of the rehabilitation and sanatorium, and the missing, Ms. Chen.

When Fang Zhe first saw the sixth-floor iron sliding door that violated the fire protection construction, and the narrow position with the elevator entrance, he had guessed that if someone accidentally walked out, and then the elevator door happened to close, and there was no room to turn around, wouldn't he be trapped here.

But unexpectedly, this guess came true.

Ms. Chen, she should have been trapped here for a long time, her body was already blackened, her whole body was dry and thin, her face was hideous and terrifying completely distorted by pain, and her eyes were empty and dead.

Between the cracks, Ms. Chen slowly leaned forward, and her thin hands grabbed Fang Zhe's neck directly.

Inside the elevator, a man and a woman were silent.

Ms. Chen's mouth was wide open, and she spat out a large pile of dust, but she couldn't make a sound.

It seems that because he is trapped here, there is no food, there is no water source, and he is called every day and the earth is not spiritual, and his voice has been broken a long time ago, and he can no longer speak.

Fang Zhe felt the suffocation sensation coming from his neck, his eyebrows furrowed together, revealing a look of regret and grief: "It's wrong, it's not you, it's the world." ”

This classic middle two line, Fang Zhe thought that sooner or later he could use it against someone who was out of control, and today, it just came in handy.

In fact, if you think about what happened to Ms. Chen, it seems really pitiful and desperate.

Hearing Fang Zhe's sudden words, Ms. Chen's body trembled significantly, and the strength of her hands clenching the young man's neck also decreased slightly.

Her eyes were bloody.

On that day, Ms. Chen was busy working in the rehabilitation and sanatorium for a long time, and an elderly person who had lived in the sanatorium for a long time, I don't know if it was because she missed her children or other reasons, but she was so noisy that she was unwilling to take blood pressure lowering medicine or cooperate with the work of the medical staff.

He also deliberately pulled his urine and urine on his bed sheets and splashed and rolled on them, causing great distress to the staff of the nursing home.

Ms. Chen, who was about to get off work a long time ago, was delayed for a while, and finally coaxed the restless old man, and she hurriedly clocked out of work.

Because at home, there is a well-behaved and sensible daughter waiting for him to come home and cook dinner for her.

Rubbing her sore shoulders, Ms. Chen walked into the elevator.

My mind is full of what to cook for my baby daughter tonight.

Is it my daughter's favorite braised pork or steamed eggs?

My daughter should be hungry, so let's make some dumplings and let her pad her stomach first.

In a daze, Ms. Chen was so confused that she pressed the elevator to the sixth floor instead of the seventh floor.

When the elevator door opened, what appeared in front of her was not the corridor passage on the seventh floor where she lived, but an iron sliding door that had been closed for a long time.

In order to prevent idle people from entering, users who bought the entire floor of the sixth floor deliberately installed this iron door outside the elevator before going abroad.

Ms. Chen, who had no idea and was eager to go home, habitually lowered her head from her bag to look for the key to her door, and when the elevator door opened, she thought she was home, so she didn't even look at it, so she stepped forward, still keeping her head down, and continued to rummage in her bag for the key.

When she finally found the key and was about to open the door of her house, the elevator door behind her had begun to slowly close, and she looked up to meet a cold, black plastic curtain.

and the iron sliding door behind the curtain.

Ms. Chen, who panicked instantly, tried to turn around to prevent the elevator door from closing, but because of her figure, she was a little obese, and she was a little slow to react after a day of hard work.

In this way, she was stuck between the gap between the iron sliding door and the elevator door, unable to move.

The gap was extremely narrow, and the obese Ms. Chen was squeezed in the middle, unable to squat, sitting, and could only stand, clinging to the cold steel gates on both sides.

Even, she wanted to reach out to her bag to get her mobile phone, but she couldn't do it at all, her hands naturally drooped, and she couldn't lift it, and the string of keys to the house in her hand seemed so heavy at this time.

Ms. Chen began to cry out anxiously for help, but there was no one on the sixth floor all year round, and in the Xiangjiang Garden building, the old-fashioned buildings were separated by thick cement slabs, so no one could hear Ms. Chen's shouts.

In desperation, Ms. Chen tried to touch the elevator button with her elbow, but her back was facing the elevator entrance, and as long as she could touch the elevator button at will, the elevator door would open and she could fall straight down.

However, her arms were short and thick, and the space in the gap here was so narrow, she couldn't reach the button.

The only chance for the elevator to pass through the sixth floor is when someone goes to the sixth floor and accidentally presses the button on the sixth floor.

However, due to the fact that there is no one on the sixth floor all year round, only the elevator button on the sixth floor is unusually new, unlike Ms. Chen, who is in a trance due to work fatigue and does not see clearly. Most people will notice the conspicuous button and remember that the sixth floor is an unmanned floor.

What's even more terrifying is that in order to prevent homeless people and thieves from sneaking in, the owner of the sixth floor also specially blocked the fire escape passage on the sixth floor, and blocked all the monitoring equipment on this floor.

In this way, even the cleaners hired by the property of the Xiangjiang Garden Community will not come to this "non-existent floor" to clean.

Ms. Chen is completely stuck in this gap.

Her disappearance was discovered the next day, but the property could only call up the surveillance video at the time through the surveillance camera at the top of the gate of the sanatorium on the fifth floor, and saw that Ms. Chen hurriedly left with her bag, and could only see her walking towards the elevator, but she was no longer visible.

There was no video of going upstairs, and there was no video of going downstairs, and Ms. Chen seemed to have evaporated in this building.

This is also why, when the young man who was stealing smelling the smelly socks in the corridor was chased by the group of security guards and disappeared while doing the task assigned by the owner, the property was so nervous that he immediately called the police.

Because something like this happened two years ago!

Thinking that Ms. Chen was a resident who went away with a rich old man and left her daughter alone, she talked about it every day after dinner, but she didn't know that the "ruthless woman" they called was trapped above their heads or under their feet.

The little girl couldn't understand the words of those uncles and aunts, but she felt that those uncles and aunts often said that if she didn't behave, her mother would not want her, which was true.

So on the second night after her mother did not come back, she cried, climbed onto the balcony of her house, and wanted to sit there, waiting, looking at the figure of her mother coming back.

After the neighbor fed the little girl dinner, he turned on the lights in the living room and the little girl's bedroom, told the little girl to wait for her mother at home, go to bed early, and immediately left the house and went back to the next door to take care of her child.

The light switch on the balcony was out of the reach of the little girl, so she sat on the balcony and thought, it's dark here, what if my mother comes back and can't see her?

A little girl who doesn't even know how to use a phone, let alone a flashlight.

She had no choice but to take off her little red sandals and tap them on the rusty, balcony railing.

I don't know how long it took, the little girl's hands were sore, she choked, put the little leather shoes neatly, and then wanted to stand up, stretch her neck, and see clearly whether her mother appeared under the pitch black.

The old-fashioned balcony guardrails, the gaps between each iron fence are a little large, and the little girl is also a little undernourished because of her mother's busy work, and her body is short and thin.

When she stood up, she was holding on to an iron fence with one hand and the cold stone slab under her with the other, trying to get up.

But because of the bare feet, the marble slab under his feet slipped, and his body did not stand firmly, and the whole person fell from the wide gap.

Irony, it's really irony.

Ms. Chen, because of her wide body and fat body, was stuck in the gap and could not move.

Her daughter, because of her thin figure, passed through the gap in the old-fashioned balcony railing.

Regarding the fall of her baby daughter from the building, Ms. Chen, who was still stuck in the two iron doors, naturally did not know.

At this time, after two days and two nights of not eating or drinking, coupled with the fatigue of her previous work, her body was tired and weak, and the whole person fell into despair.

The voice of crying for help could no longer be heard, and she was extremely dehydrated, her lips were already chapped and her throat was hoarse.

Here, it was so dark, there was no light, and the wind was cold and dusty through the hall.

The speed of the elevator was so fast, whenever the sound of the elevator running came from behind her, she shouted as hard as she could, but no one heard.

Finally, under extreme fear and despair, Ms. Chen became a runaway and mastered the ability of the magnetic domain.

However, this only allowed her life to be extended, and her organs did not fail due to severe dehydration.

Is this a blessing or misfortune?