Chapter 7: Routines flow evil spirits
After Gao Hu and the six left, they walked down the stairs to the first floor.
"Brother Hu, this gate is locked, we don't have a key."
An intern named Yang Xiaoming looked at the locked door and said helplessly.
"The key is in the innermost desk drawer in the security room, you run and get the key."
"Oh." Yang Xiaoming originally wanted to say that you are a security guard, you go, but when he saw Gao Hu's muscles and the scorpion tattoo on his wrist, he didn't dare to say it.
Yang Xiaoming ran to the security room at the end of the corridor, turned on the light, and rummaged in the desk drawer.
Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes behind him peeping at him.
"Who?"
Yang Xiaoming turned around abruptly and looked around vigilantly, but he was alone in the entire security room, and there was no one else at all, so he just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.
"Why can't you find it, that guy isn't kidding me, is he?"
A look of irritability appeared in Yang Xiaoming's eyes.
"Giggles......
At this moment, the voice of a little girl's sly laughter suddenly sounded in the office.
"What's going on?"
Yang Xiaoming turned his head again.
This time, there was nothing out of the ordinary.
He wondered if someone was playing a prank, and his eyes suddenly looked at the mirror on the wall.
At this glance, his pupils instantly widened, and the expression on his face became extremely frightened.
I saw that in the mirror, a little Lori with a double ponytail appeared.
She was wearing a red dress and staring straight at herself with an eerie smile on her face.
If it was just like that, it wasn't enough to frighten him, what really scared him was that little Lori's face was sewn with a lot of black threads, as if her face was made of countless pieces of skin, spliced together.
Yang Xiaoming was frightened and opened his mouth to call for help, but Xiao Lori didn't give him a chance, and countless black silk threads suddenly shot out of his hand, passing through the mirror, entangled his body, and at the same time sealed his mouth, and could only make a muffled sound.
His eyes widened, and he felt the threads at his joints getting tighter and tighter, and his body was almost torn.
It was only at this time that he understood how Lin Yu'er died.
"Don't! No! ”
Yang Xiaoming let out a trembling cry for mercy, and his crotch was wet.
"Giggle......
Little Lori let out a strange laugh, laughing and laughing, the white and tender little hand suddenly tugged, and the crackling sound of bones sounded, and Yang Xiaoming's body and torso were twisted at a strange angle......
On the other side, Gao Hu and others were waiting in the hall on the first floor.
"This kid told him to find a key, such an inkblot." Gao Hu looked impatient.
"Brother Tiger, I'll take a look." A young man named Wang Yun said.
"I'll go with you."
Gao Hu said, and the two walked in the direction of the security room.
"Giggles......
As soon as I walked to the door of the security room, a strange laugh suddenly sounded in the hallway.
Before the two of them could react, they heard a few screams behind them, and when they turned their heads, they saw the three colleagues waiting in the hall wrapped their bodies in many black lines, pulling their torsos.
"What's the situation?"
Gao Hu and the others hurriedly returned to the hall again.
When they got closer, they found that in a large mirror in the hall, a little Lori in a red dress appeared.
"! What an evil spirit! ”
Wang Yun exclaimed, everyone was stupid, his legs seemed to be weak, and he couldn't move.
It was Gao Hu who reacted first, his eyes were cold, and he pushed Wang Yun beside him in the direction of the mirror.
"Nima!"
Wang Yun only let out an exclamation in a hurry, and pounced on the mirror, and then was entangled by the black lines in the mirror.
Taking advantage of this gap, Gao Hu rushed towards the second floor, muttering to himself as he ran, "Is that an evil spirit?" It's scary...... It turned out that it was not Zhang Xue who lied, it was Mr. Li ......"
He wanted to share the news with his colleagues.
However, as soon as he reached the second floor, he stopped, and looked ahead with a frightened look in his eyes.
In the middle of the hall on the second floor, there was a large mirror!
"Giggle."
At the same time, the entire second floor resounded with that terrible laughter......
No one knows about this scene.
At this moment, Wu Xiaobai was still staying in the conference room on the third floor, secretly observing Li Jiasheng.
Li Jiasheng's face looked very healthy, and there was nothing wrong with his words and demeanor, if it weren't for Wu Xiaobai being the author of this book, he wouldn't have seen that guy was an evil spirit at all.
"Evil spirits are so similar to humans that they can't be distinguished at all."
Wu Xiaobai pondered for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Yu Xin, or the pan in Yu Xin's hand.
The function of the frying pan design can damage evil spirits, and it is currently the only prop that can fight against Wu Xiaoluo.
He originally planned to let Zhang Ruofeng go over and put the green hat directly on Yu Xin's head, but Li Jiasheng stayed by Yu Xin's side and didn't give him this opportunity at all.
"How do you lure Li Jiasheng away and bring the pot over......
While Wu Xiaobai was thinking about this question, Gao Hu came back.
He still looked like a hanger: "Who locked the door, and what about the key?" There is no security room. ”
Li Jiasheng glanced at him: "I locked the door, and the key is in my office on the fifth floor." ”
"Oh, where, exactly?" Gao Hu asked again.
"...... at my desk"
Li Jiasheng was halfway through his words, and suddenly looked at a woman with big waves: "Secretary Lin, the key is in the red drawer, you take Gao Hu to my office to help him get it." ”
"Okay, Mr. Li."
Secretary Lin nodded, got up and left with Gao Hu.
Watching the two leave, Wu Xiaobai frowned.
Something is wrong, with the cruelty of the evil spirit Wu Xiaoluo, how could he let go of those few pieces of big fat that were left alone?
Unless......
A terrible conjecture suddenly appeared in Wu Xiaobai's mind.
Gao Hu was controlled by Wu Xiaoluo, or threatened, so that he kept leading people out.
Really!
Three minutes later, Gao Hu came back again, and he shook the key in his hand: "The key is found, I'll go first, Secretary Lin is in the bathroom, but she didn't bring a paper, let Han Na send her a paper." ”
"Oh, okay."
Hannah picked up the paper from the conference table and ran outside.
Then Gao Hu didn't leave, and beckoned a few security guards out, saying that he had something to tell them.
Wu Xiaobai saw this scene and was even more affirmed.
This is a gourd baby saving grandpa.
Evil spirits have terrible abilities, forget it, and play routines, who can stand it.
"No, we can't drag it on."
Wu Xiaobai originally wanted to wait for Wu Xiaoluo to kill a few cannon fodder, expose the existence of evil spirits, and then unite everyone.
But now it seems that it simply doesn't work.
Wu Xiaoluo is playing with her brains, and after killing so many people, no one suspects that it is an evil spirit.
If it goes on like this, it won't take more than three hours, and everyone will be finished.
He had to do something to expose the existence of evil spirits.
Of course, Wu Xiaobai will not come out on his own, he is going to be obscene, and he has to develop in a low-key manner.
After thinking for a moment, he turned his gaze to Zhang Ruofeng in the corner of the conference room.
At this time, Zhang Ruofeng was wearing a green hat on his head, and he was thinking about who killed Lin Yuer.
When Wu Xiaobai controlled his thinking, his eyes suddenly became chaotic.
Then he stood up, walked over to Gao Hu, and buckled the green hat to his head.
Gao Hu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became chaotic.
At that moment, his thoughts were linked to Wu Xiaobai, and Wu Xiaobai only gave him one instruction.
Let's be honest!
"Guys, I have something very important to tell you......"
Gao Hu suddenly spoke up, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the conference room.
Then he paused and continued: "Yang Xiaoming and Wang Yun are all dead!" was killed by the evil spirit, Secretary Lin also died, and I killed him, because the evil spirit made a deal with me, saying that as long as I deceived you one by one, she would let me go, but after I killed Secretary Lin, my conscience found out and felt that I couldn't lie to you anymore. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
"Gao Hu, don't talk nonsense, now is not the time to joke." Bai Shan scolded.
"I didn't say anything, the evil spirit hid in the mirror, killed people with black lines, wrapped human limbs, tore off the joints of the body, and made them look like corpses, if you don't believe me, I will take you to see their corpses now."
After Gao Hu finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door of the conference room and walked out.
Everyone looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, and many people followed.
Soon, everyone saw the bodies of Yang Xiaoming, Wang Yun, Secretary Lin and others.
The death of each corpse was exactly the same as Lin Yu'er's.
The limbs are weirdly twisted, and there is an inexplicable smile on the face, like a puppet in a stage play.
At this moment, everyone believed in the existence of evil spirits, the man's face turned pale, the woman covered her mouth and screamed, and many people had weak legs and couldn't stand up.
"What if evil spirits really exist? Is it useless to call the police? ”
"Definitely, it's been almost two hours, and the guards haven't come yet, so I can already explain the problem."
"So what do we do? Do you want to stay here and die? ”
"It's a game released by Mr. Li, and he must be in league with evil spirits."
A security guard rushed over and grabbed Li Jiasheng by the collar: "Say!" You are not in league with the evil spirits, and you want to kill us, say quickly, or I will kill you! ”
The security guards next to him were also angry, rushed up and started to do it directly, and their fists and soles hit Li Jiasheng's body like raindrops.
But Li Jiasheng didn't seem to care at all, didn't even say a word, and silently endured everyone's anger.