The clock made a crisp sound, and the hour hand jumped to the "1" position and stopped.

It was already one o'clock in the morning.

In the small security hall, Zheng Xin, who was wearing uniform, sat at the table, a little drowsy.

Today is just in time for him to be on the night shift, but nothing has happened in the hotel for so many years, and even the petty thieves deliberately bypass this place because of the strength of the hotel backstage, so over time the duty has become less stressful.

Recently, there are no big bosses here to talk about business or trade goods, so Zheng Xin is a little relaxed.

A gust of cold wind drifted in through the open window with a small slit open, and blew onto Zheng Xin's body, making him shiver. This chill also made him sober up a little.

"Why is it cold all of a sudden..."

Muttering quietly, the young security guard rubbed the goosebumps on his arm and closed the open window.

There was a tingling pain on the back of his hand, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand and looked down.

"What's that?"

A small red dot on the back of his hand appeared at the place where he had just stung, a big metaphor for the fact that he had been bitten by a mosquito.

casually took the toilet water on the table and wiped it a little on the back of his hand, and Zheng Xin didn't care too much. Standing up and pushing open the door of the security booth and walking out, the slightly cool temperature made him shiver and involuntarily take a deep breath.

"Whew... I must have fallen asleep just now and caught a little cold. ”

With a word to himself, he stood beside the pavilion and began to move in place.

The wind swept a leaf and fell, hitting him right on the head, startling the young security guard who was crushing his legs. His hand touched the electric baton pinned to his waist, and he immediately reacted to what had just happened when he saw a leaf fall from his head.

“......”

When did he have this kind of problem?

Secretly mocking his suspicions, Zheng Xin changed his leg again and pressed down.

At night, the large iron gate of the park will be closed, and if there is a passing vehicle, the security guard on duty will come out and open the door. At this time, Zheng Xin was moving inside the tall iron gate, his head was unintentionally raised, but he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a few more figures on the empty street by the ranch outside...

Startled, Zheng Xin looked at it with wide eyes, and then rubbed his eyes with some confusion.

He seemed to have seen several figures walking on the road just now, could it be a hallucination?!

Blinking vigorously, he turned around and opened the small window of the security booth, reached for the flashlight on the table inside, took it out and lit it, and shone it out through the iron door.

No one?

He seemed to have read it wrong?

Zheng Xin scratched his head, and vigilantly took a flashlight to shine it.

There were only a few fallen leaves on the smooth road that were swept by the wind, and there wasn't even a single mouse.

Zheng Xin sighed, and turned off the flashlight and pinned it to his belt a little helplessly.

Don't be stupid.

Without thinking too much, Zheng Xin began to move his shoulders and back again, and the coolness he felt before was also dispelled in the exercise.

He even felt himself sweating slightly.

On the small computer screen inside the security booth, the surveillance screen is walking quietly.

If Zheng Xin stayed in the pavilion at this time, he would have seen some unusual pictures taken by the surveillance outside the big iron gate...

He wears a blue robe, a hat of the same color on his head, and a black belt around his waist. A strangely dressed man in straw sandals is looking up at the camera with a gong in his hand.

The appearance of the man in the picture is not very clear, but it can still show a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The man raised his hand in the direction of the surveillance, and then a snowflake appeared on the computer screen, and the camera outside the iron door was ineffective.

Zheng Xin moved his arm and began to think back to the picture he had just seen.

The reason why he felt that he had seen the wrong thing was because those figures were so weird!

Because it was only for a moment, he didn't count how many heads there were, but at a glance, there were five or six people! The problem is that those people are like children in kindergarten who obediently listen to the teacher, and they are neatly photographed in a row!

It's definitely been a lot of zombies lately.

Zheng Xin twisted his neck again, turned around and prepared to return to the security booth.

But the moment he turned around, he clearly saw his figure reflected on the glass of the security booth in front of him. But what's even more terrifying is that there is more than one figure reflected in the glass, and there is a person standing behind him...

"What people!" Zheng Xin screamed violently, and the whole person was enveloped in fear for a moment!

But his reaction was not slow, almost as soon as he shouted, his hand pulled out the electric baton pinned to his waist, and turned directly towards the position behind him!

The blow that used almost half of the strength of his whole body was evacuated like this, Zheng Xin was staggered by inertia, and the strings in his brain were tightened!

The hallucinatory figure he saw just now and all the kinds of things he would have seen in the past poured out all kinds of terrifying pictures he had seen before!

"Come out!" He roared boldly, holding the electric baton in front of him with both hands, but his eyes stole a glance at the walkie-talkie on the table in the pavilion behind him.

Another cool breeze blew, and the sweat from the exercise was blown by the wind at this time, and it was simply cold to the heart.

Zheng Xin fought another cold war.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!" Zheng Xin cautiously glanced in the direction of the iron gate, and after confirming that there was no one, he quietly touched the position of the security booth door, and stretched out a hand to pull the door open a crack.

"You..."

A very natural female voice suddenly came from behind him, but in this environment, the hairs on Zheng Xin's body stood up without falling.

He didn't pay any attention to what the female voice said, and directly took the electric baton and slammed it behind him!

"......" Ji Yue slightly sideways dodged the stick that was hammered down on her head, and seeing that the security guard was going to continue to attack, she gently stretched out her hand and pressed it on his arm.

Before she finished speaking, she almost got a stick, and Ji Yue was really a little crying and laughing.

"Calm down, I'm a guest staying here."

Because his arm was suddenly restrained, Zheng Xin was still a little flustered, but he quickly reacted and looked up at Ji Yue.

He had seen this girl, and Mr. Abu personally picked her up, so he was naturally impressed by such a good-looking appearance...

"I'm sorry!" Zheng Xin panicked and hurriedly apologized.

"You're not hurt! I'm really sorry! I—" He didn't know what to say, and he didn't react at all, his own arm was still in the other party's hand, and there was no possibility of hurting anyone.

"It's okay." Ji Yue opened her hand lightly.

She understood the security guard's actions, as she could clearly sense that something was getting very close...