Chapter Thirty-Eight: One Died

Lao Yang's hand has already touched the doorknob of the security door, and as long as the situation changes, he will leave immediately.

Li Shuangqing talked to Gu Man by himself, even if he couldn't hear it, he had to tell it what was in his heart.

As he spoke, he felt a chill.

The biting cold spread down his spine, making him shiver.

The lighting on the 14th floor is very poor, and it is dark and dark when you come in during the day.

He has lived here for a long time and has adapted to this change.

But something is wrong today, this cold is not external, it seems to come from the heart and bones.

There was some itching behind the ears, as if someone was blowing from behind.

Kuman, who was painted with gold paint on the shrine, had a strange expression, as if he was smiling at himself.

Something leaked out of Gu Man's eyes, Li Shuangqing was curious, and stretched out his head to look at Gu Man's eyes carefully, trying to see what it was.

Lao Yang kept staring at Li Shuangqing, as long as the boss was fine, he would definitely not be able to leave.

When Li Shuangqing was communicating with Gu Man, a piece of worn red cloth flew up behind him.

Lao Yang looked flustered, and gently unscrewed the security door with his hand.

Li Shuangqing finally saw clearly, what was flowing from that Gu Man's eyes was something red like blood.

He was startled, and wanted to continue to take a closer look, but he heard Lao Yang shouting: "Ghosts, there are ghosts!" ”

After shouting, he opened the security door and ran out.

Li Shuangqing looked stunned, and watched the driver Lao Yang run out screaming, and he didn't react for a while.

He turned his head vigilantly to look around, and there was nothing!

Could it be that Lao Yang is crazy?

Before he had time to think about it, he heard a sound coming from the master bedroom, squirming, as if it was a small animal such as a rat.

He shouted a few times: "Old Yang! Lao Yang ......, but there was no response.

This old Yang is so timid, he usually keeps talking about how he is bullish, but now he has nothing, but he himself is scared.

Ignoring the man who had escaped, he slowed down and cautiously walked to the master bedroom.

In his hand he held a fruit knife for peeling fruit.

He had always suspected that a thief had entered the room when he entered the door, and now he heard a noise, most likely because the thief had inadvertently made a noise.

As he went to the master bedroom, he took out his phone and called the police.

If the master bedroom is a fierce thief, then it will be dangerous to be in the past.

"Hee-hee-hee..... Daddy......" A childish child's voice came out.

When Li Shuangqing heard this voice, the hairs on his body exploded.

"No, this Guman really appeared?" After he brought Guman back, although he was told how mysterious this little ghost was, he had never seen it, not even in a dream, but in daily life it would hide things mischievously to show its presence.

Hearing this erratic voice today, he still had some fear in his heart.

He steadied his mind and said in the gentlest tone, "Tong Tong, is it you?" What are you playing, is it okay to play with Dad? ”

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the master bedroom.

There was no response to his shouts, and just as he was about to reach the master bedroom, a football rolled out of the living room.

Now the room is quiet and has a subtle atmosphere.

Li Shuangqing was trying to get close because he was worried about a thief in the master bedroom, and the sound of the football rolling out of the living room made his tense nerves more sensitive.

After the sound of the football sounded, the sound of rustling in the master bedroom also disappeared, as if frightened.

The situation was no longer suitable for him to break into the master bedroom to catch the thief, and he had to wait quietly for the police to arrive.

With a knife in his hand, he slowly retreated to the living room and picked up the soccer ball on the ground with his hand.

He took out the phone and made a call to the driver, Lao Yang.

After the phone was dialed, it rang for a while before it was connected: "Lao Yang, there seems to be a thief in the house, there are no ghosts, you hurry up, remember to call the security guard."

"Squeak..... Zizi ....." There was no response on the other side, only some muffled noise.

Li Shuangqing walked to the window of the living room, the signal in this building has not been good, and only the signal on the balcony of the living room is relatively stable.

"Lao Yang, the signal over there is not good, hurry up and find me a place with a good signal, hurry up." Li Shuangqing said slightly angrily.

"Click..... Squeak...."This time there was a sharp sound from the other side, like a sudden pop of the microphone in the conference room.

"Fuck, did you mean to? Lao Yang, let me tell you, you have been with me for several years, but I am very dissatisfied with your performance today. You go to the finance room tomorrow to settle the bill, and get out of me immediately! Li Shuangqing scolded and was about to hang up the phone, so he heard a bang, and then there was a crackling sound, and an upside-down person appeared through the balcony glass.

The man was covered in blood, his eyes were round, his expression was terrified, and there were many cables on his body that entangled him, and he couldn't die anymore.

This person is Lao Yang, the driver who just ran out!

If it's Lao Yang outside the window, then who is talking to him on the phone?

Thinking of this, his hand holding the phone trembled a little, allowing the phone to make a harsh noise.

Li Shuangqing's back was wet with cold sweat and he didn't move.

At this moment, his heart was beating violently, on the one hand, he was shocked by Lao Yang's death, and on the other hand, he felt something strange behind him.

There was the sound of grinding teeth behind him, and the sound of children playing, and the football he had just picked up and put on the table was thumping behind him.

His sweat wet his hair, dripping drop by drop.

There was no murmur in the mobile phone, but Lao Yang's voice: "Mr. Li, run, ..... quickly"

This cry seemed to come from another world, and it seemed distant.

Lao Yang is dead, and he hangs outside the window, so is he dead in the phone?

Li Shuangqing didn't have to look back to know that there was no way to run, there were two ghosts guarding the door behind him, even if he really let him run away, then Lao Yang who ran out was not dead.

His brain wanted to force himself to calm down, and his mind kept recalling the enemies in his life and the bad things he had done, and found that there was no such person as the female ghost in red.

"Are you looking for the wrong person? Although I, Li Shuangqing, am not a good person, I have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, let alone killed a person, I think you must have found the wrong enemy. Tong Tong, good son, please tell her, help Dad plead, your sister is still waiting for me in the hospital. Li Shuangqing's mind was racing to think of a way to get out.

There was no response later, and a song came out of the phone, which was the song "Wedding Dress".

........ Ah~~ah~~ah~~~

Late at night, your falling hair, late at night, you close your eyes

It's a secret pact that belongs to me and to you.......