He Yingying, who watched Feng Luo leave, was so angry that she sat in her seat and didn't move, just now she clearly saw a white figure beckoning to her, why did she suddenly disappear? Could it really be a hallucination caused by her fatigue?

"Even hallucinations shouldn't be in the same place twice." She sat aggrievedly in the car, and there were very few cars driving on the entire highway, and her lonely private car seemed lonely in comparison.

"Connected to the Same Fate" was played again, and who knew that He Yingying instantly felt a surprisingly sharp pain in her stomach. At this time, she was in the city, at least 25 minutes away from the suburban villa, and at most 10 minutes back to the office. Besides, she always has some medication in her office in case she needs it.

In contrast, it is better to go back to the office. He Yingying was ready to spend the night alone in the office, and she drove back to the office without hesitation.

The doors of the company are usually tightly closed, and there is an unwritten rule in the company that the last employee to leave is responsible for locking the door. But He Yingying was surprised to see that the door that should have been locked was open wide, and the chain head also fell to the ground.

"Maybe there are other employees in the company who are working overtime." It should be the last employee to leave who forgot to lock the door, so the door is open, but there has never been a similar situation before, maybe an employee was careless and forgot to lock it.

Without much thought, He Yingying picked up the door lock and placed it on the table in the hall.

She turned on the lights in her office, and the company was quiet because there was no one else, or it would be more accurate to say that the entire International Building was quiet, and only He Yingying's private office was lit up in the building.

He Yingying, who had just taken a few analgesics and applied a hot towel to her head, was lying on the soft and comfortable sofa. She couldn't figure out how someone who was so infatuated with her in the past would suddenly leave so resolutely. She wants to prove that she is still attractive, so attractive that the man who once hated her the most can still pester her. She even desperately hoped that Feng Luo would never forget herself after having a one-night relationship with her, and knelt down under her pomegranate skirt to tell her love for herself, which was the secret she couldn't tell outsiders in her heart. And is she ashamed of Von Lord? Maybe there are some, but she cares more about whether the man who has been teased by herself will still be infatuated with her.

This kind of relationship is very complicated, and even contradictory to the point that even if she knows that she is already a married woman, why still want to make other men infatuated with her, the already vague outline of her husband in her mind has become even more blurred. At this time, she was shrouded in a sense of immoral guilt, and she was also suppressed by an invisible sense of frustration.

"Von Lorde is so kind!" He Yingying bit her lip, and her whole face burned as if she was about to have a fever. She turned off her phone, clicked on the song "Connected to the Same Life", and with the familiar melody, He Yingying quietly closed her eyes.

At this moment, He Yingying suddenly heard a sharp shout from outside the door: "Ah! Help me! No! ”

He Yingying was so shocked that she sat up straight from the sofa, and then heard a wail: "Please let me go, okay!" Am I wrong? No. ”

It was the voice of a woman's cry, the sound of which was far and near, and the echo lingered, sounding very poignant.

"There is a situation." He Yingying whispered.

Her body was already very weak now, although she had recovered a little after taking the medicine, but she still couldn't suppress her curiosity, so that she completely forgot about the danger, and dragged her tired steps to the corridor, their company was located on the 16th floor, and the sound should be upstairs.

The whole building has a total of 18 floors, and when the company moved here, it was rumored that the feng shui pattern of this building was very bad, but the boss did not believe in evil. Indeed, since moving here, the company's performance is relatively average, and the boss believes that the economy has generally been sluggish in recent years, and it is not necessarily necessary to shift the responsibility to the feng shui pattern of the building if he makes less money, so he also turns a deaf ear to such false rumors.

An employee once gossiped privately and said that there was a woman who committed suicide by jumping off the roof on the top floor, and later found that people jumped from the top floor one after another, and then the staff of the building completely closed the top floor, and the suicide phenomenon was effectively contained.

When she thought of this strange rumor, He Yingying was really timid, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down the corners of her forehead, and her nervous palms were sweating. She took a breath after turning on the flashlight mode in her phone, which allows her to peek ahead through the light.

Going up the stairs to the 17th floor, the whole floor was still quiet and there was no movement, she had to go up step by step, and every step felt that her steps were unusually heavy, as if there was a huge pair of shackles wrapped around her ankles, making her unable to move.

"Stinky bitch! I let you betray me! See if you dare! The man's hoarse voice came from upstairs, and his voice contained too much resentment and indignation.

"Poof......" Immediately after that, the sound of a sharp object piercing into the flesh was heard.

"Ahh Please spare me! The terrible scream rang out again from the upper floor. As if she could feel the pain of being stabbed into her heart, He Yingying trembled with the horror of screaming.

Very few companies will rent a storefront here on the eighteenth floor, and the entire floor is unusually deserted due to the lack of decoration from other companies, and the ground is filled with the sound of "creaking" with He Yingying's footsteps. The cold wind was blowing, and in the hallway, the wind whistled in her face as if it could sense her fear. Her body couldn't resist the cold wind and began to shiver. With every step she took, the cold wind seeped into her body, and her entire flesh seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

Although He Yingying held on to the wall, barely supporting her body, the wall was also extremely cold under the action of the cold wind, and her hands gradually lost touch due to the low temperature.

He Yingying couldn't stop blowing into her hands, so she had to rub her body with her hands that had just warmed up to keep warm.

Before she knew it, she had reached the end of the 18th floor, and if she walked further on, she was about to reach the gate to the rooftop. Surprisingly, the door in front of her was open, and it creaked and swayed violently in the wind.

He Yingying stretched out her right hand and touched the door, which was surprisingly obedient as if it had life in her hand, and stopped swaying. She looked through the crack in the door to the rooftop, where two thin figures, one tall and one short, stood on the edge of the rooftop in front of her, both of them froze as if they were not moving.

"Hello! It's dangerous over there. He Yingying walked over, and at this time there was an ominous premonition in her heart, she knew that the two people in front of her were likely to be suicidal, if they couldn't control their emotions for a while or were stimulated by the outside world, they could jump off the rooftop at any time.

"Think about your parents, if you commit suicide like this, what will happen to those relatives who really care about you? They need yours! He Yingying roared in a voice that was almost pleading.

But no matter how much she cried out, the short girl still stood, but the other, slightly taller man, turned around and stared at her with wide eyes. Even in the middle of the night, you can see the resentment in his eyes, and I only hear him say viciously: "Don't come here! This is a grudge between me and her, and it has nothing to do with you! ”

He Yingying moved her steps step by step by the reflection of the moonlight, and she stretched out her hands to signal the man to stretch out his hand: "I work on the 16th floor, and I heard a cry for help upstairs, so I rushed over to help." She had a charming smile throughout, but her smile was so awkward on the occasion that even she didn't understand why she had to go upstairs to meddle with things, or else she wouldn't have seen such a penetrating scene.

The man didn't reply positively, but his sobbing voice could be heard clearly.

He Yingying used the light of his mobile phone to shine on his face, only to see that the man's whole body had been torn vigorously, and his clothes were scratched into tatters, although he looked very young from the outside, but his lifeless face was accompanied by extreme distortion, and his already quite thin face was even thinner because of the violent ups and downs of emotions, so that from He Yingying's point of view, his facial features were twisted together.

"It was she who betrayed the love vow she had promised me! She deserves to die, she deserves it! As soon as the crazy man turned around, he pushed the skinny girl beside him down from the roof.

"Wait a minute, I'll be with you right away!" He stretched out his arms, the corners of his mouth raised, and his back folded off the rooftop.

He Yingying exclaimed "ah", she always stared at the strange man's every move, but never thought that he would jump off the rooftop in front of her. It was only a minute from he spoke to jumping off the building, that is, this short minute brought He Yingying a great shock, she quickly ran to the edge of the rooftop, and looked down, but the ground floor was full of traffic, and the bodies of the two people had already fallen into a puddle of flesh, which could be described as miserable.

Such a tragic situation made He Yingying's scalp begin to tingle, she fell to the ground and cried bitterly, this is the second time in her life that she has seen others jump off the building. The first time was her boyfriend Wu Haoran in junior high school, and she could never forget the pain of her liver and intestines after seeing Wu Haoran's corpse. She rubbed her eyes vigorously, how she wished that the sight would change completely when she blinked again, and she was still leaning on his broad shoulders. But it backfired, and when she blinked, she saw the same scene, a pool of bloody corpses.

The crowd of onlookers under the building gradually increased, pointing at the two men and women who jumped off the building together, as if to blame them for why they did not live well and had to end their precious lives in such an extreme way.

Just when she was in a very sad mood, the phone rang "connected with fate", it turned out to be an employee of her own department Xiaoying called, Xiaoying is only 22 years old this year, just joined the work after graduating from college, young and beautiful, and well-behaved and sensible, I heard that she is about to get married, and her fiancé's family conditions are very good.

Since Xiaoying works in He Yingying's film planning department, she knows a little more about Xiaoying than others. Xiaoying has confided in her a series of troubles in private, especially the ex-boyfriend with serious violent tendencies who will still disturb her normal life after the breakup. Although the current fiancé has no love, at least he still has material things.

Xiaoying's marital status is so similar to He Yingying! A woman's boyfriend and her husband may be two very different personalities, the difference being that one gives love and the other gives money.

He Yingying looked at the moment on her phone by the way, it was already 12:23, what would happen if she called so late? Suspicious, she still picked up the phone: "Hello, Xiaoying, it's so late, is there anything urgent?" ”

The signal over there was very poor, and it was mixed with extremely harsh noises, and she could only hear Xiao Ying gasping for breath, but she never answered.

"Xiaoying, is there any interference near you, the signal is particularly bad, there are too many noises, I can't hear it clearly here." He Yingying's voice was very anxious.

There was finally an answer on the phone, but the voice was very ethereal. "Sister Yingying, I just ...... I just ......" before I finished speaking, I heard Xiaoying cry "wow".

He Yingying immediately comforted: "Don't cry, Xiaoying, are there anything we can't say?" Take a deep breath and take a deep breath......"

"Sister Yingying, I can't contact the others...... I just ......"

Under the serious interference of the noise, He Yingying could only barely hear the other party's vague voice.

"I just got killed by my ex-boyfriend!" Xiao Ying's voice was even more ethereal, sometimes close and sometimes distant.

However, He Yingying heard this sentence clearly: "Before you came to the rooftop, I was stabbed in the heart by him and killed on the spot. Sister Yingying, you actually want to say goodbye to you, thank you for taking care of me for more than a year. ”

When she heard this, He Yingying gasped involuntarily, she never thought that Xiao Ying would suddenly suffer a catastrophe, and she never imagined that Xiao Ying's ex-boyfriend would end his own life and the lives of others in such an extreme way.

"Sister Yingying, after being killed, does that mean that I am a ghost now? There were two black shadows in front of ......" There was an even harsher murmur on the other side of the phone, almost completely covering up Xiaoying's voice, "Sister Yingying, those two black shadows are walking towards me, they were still 100m away just now, why is a gust of wind floating in front of me now?" I'm so scared, I'm still very young, Sister Yingying save me, I don't want to die! Please save me......" The voice stopped abruptly.

He Yingying quietly listened to the residual sound when the phone hung up, and her heart was shocked inexplicably! It was the first time she had been so close to a ghost. She had been confronted with many bizarre and strange things lately, but this experience had made her tremble all over, her mind was so confused, her head felt as if it was about to burst, and she couldn't feel the cold wind from the rooftop.

"Woo whoa, woo whoa." A siren sounded through the streets, thrusting her back to reality.

The police arrived and transported the two bodies back to the police station for autopsy, as is customary.

That night, as an eyewitness, He Yingying sat quietly on a bench in the police station all night, and she was sure that she had encountered such a strange thing in a completely conscious state. At first, she did think that she was hallucinating due to her poor state, but such a strange situation made it impossible for her to believe the inference that "everything was an illusion".

Even sitting on the bench, she fell asleep in a daze, exhausted physically and mentally, and in her sleep she could vaguely see a very petite figure in front of her, her facial features were very blurry, she could only see the outline, and she couldn't see the specific appearance at all, and her body was also hazy as if it was a gray mist.

"Sister Yingying, I'm going to report to the underworld, but I always feel that I am very unwilling to die, I don't want my body to rot into that disgusting appearance, I don't want to make my cherished family sad because of my death, I still have a sum of money in my bank card, please help me hand over this money to my relatives, the password is ......" It was indeed Xiaoying's voice, I saw that she was accompanied by two tall black figures, but in the blink of an eye, the three of them all disappeared.

"Xiaoying, don't go! Xiaoying, don't go! He Yingying suddenly woke up from her dream, tears raining down.