The headless figure kept "staring" at me, not moving, the temperature was still dropping, and I felt a layer of frost in my hair and eyebrows.

I gasped for air, and instead of waking me up, the cold air made me a little drowsy.

"Can't sleep!" I bit my tongue hard, and the pain pulled me back from the eve of my coma, the salty smell filling the air.

I struggled to keep my eyes open, and vaguely saw the headless figure raise its hand and press it towards my face.

A cold touch came from my face, more than a dozen degrees lower than the cold in the air, and after a tingling pain, my whole face went numb.

I tried to struggle and get those hands down my face, but I couldn't lift any strength in my body, I just felt like something was being pulled out of my body along the hand.

This feeling is very strange, I can't say it, and then something in the right pants pocket is hot, and I scream "ah" when it is hot.

At the same time, the touch of the body returned, and although it was still cold and painful, it was finally able to move.

I struggled desperately, and finally kicked the headless figure, which felt like I had kicked a cold iron plate, and my leg was shaken to the core.

I broke free from my big hand, hurriedly turned my head to open the door, and rushed out.

The cold feeling was swept away, and there was a feeling of returning to the world, because of the excessive force, my feet were soft and I fell directly to the ground.

I gasped for breath, I didn't have any strength in my body, but I didn't dare to rest, I struggled to get up, and ran in the direction of the elevator.

I didn't dare look back, I didn't know if the headless figure had chased it out, I just wanted to get out of this weird place as soon as possible.

Because even with such a big movement, those employees in the office area still did not raise their heads, and they were still "concentrating" on their work with their heads down.

I ran all the way to the elevator door, desperately pressed the downward arrow, and watched the elevator slowly come up from the -1 floor, anxious.

At this time, a figure appeared in the corridor, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat, my five fingers clenched into fists, and the thought of a fish dying and a broken net arose in my heart.

"You can't quit!" The man walked up to me, and a dodge blocked the elevator doorway, which led to the opening scene.

"What's your name?" I asked before parting.

"Sun Guming."

After I promised him, I stayed in the company until the night, and my stomach was numb with hunger, and I don't know how many times he protested to me.

Sun Guming told me that I must not show any difference, because sooner or later these "people" will make me just like them. I don't know how to change, but it's the unknown that scares me, and if someone tells me it's brainwashing, I'm much calmer.

My hand reached into my right trouser pocket and pulled out a charred, triangular paper bag with a fishy stench on it. The thing that just had a fever was this, which was given to me by Sun Gu Mingtiansai and saved my life in the manager's office.

I have now determined that there is a problem with this company, and it is a fatal problem, and now I don't know what else to do except believe in Sun Guming.

My eyes were always fixed on the bottom right corner of the computer screen, and I was nervous to act like I was concentrating on my work.

The keypad was tapping continuously, and I could always feel a vague gaze coming from the direction of the manager's office, and even the shadow of the potted plant behind me became toothy and clawless in the white light.

After the number in the bottom right corner of the computer jumped to eight o'clock, I stood up with lightning speed, turned off the computer, and headed outside.

At the same time, there was a sudden silence in the company, all the computers went out at the same time, and the people were gone. My cold sweat came down my head with a swipe, and I could still hear the sound of tapping on the keyboard in the last second, and it was only less than a minute later, where did everyone go?

I couldn't even think about how many people were alive among these people, and I almost trotted to the door of the elevator, and when the elevator door opened, I saw the person inside again.

He looked up at me, then lowered his head again, I couldn't avoid him as long as I wanted to, and I hadn't found any other way to leave today.

My heart was pounding, afraid he would say something, but he just kept staring at me with "interest", his gaze getting colder and colder.

When I got to -1, I felt like a day had passed, and I was covered in sweat. Running out of the elevator, I didn't dare to turn back and got straight into the gloomy man's car.

The gloomy man gave me a deep look, the corners of his mouth curled, and he started the car to take me home.

When I got home, I rushed upstairs, locked the door, and leaned against the door to gasp for air. My heart was beating violently, as if the next moment it would jump out of my throat and die.

I took out my mobile phone and called the phone number left by Sun Guming, and soon it was connected, but there was no sound.

After a long silence, a deep male voice finally came from the other side of the phone, asking, "Who?" ”

"It's me, Wang Lin." Hearing that it was Sun Guming's voice, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, it seems that he didn't lie to me, and remembered what he promised me.

He was silent again, and after two or three minutes, he said, "I know what you're going to ask, I can't tell you too much, or it's not good for you." In short, you can't quit, stick around this week, and as long as you resign, you'll be the same as the person in the elevator. ”

"I have to know, or I can't trust you. Who the hell is he? What happened to him? What the hell is going on with this company? "I asked three questions in a row, and I had to understand some of them and be prepared.

Sun Guming seemed to be busy with something, and when I heard a quarrel, the phone signal seemed to be disturbed, and it rang like a zizzle.

After waiting for nearly five minutes, Sun Guming's voice came intermittently from there: "He...... Is it a company...... The employee, named Li Dawan, ...... Resign...... Dead in ...... , twist yourself...... Neck, Forever ...... Can't get out. ”

"My side...... Next time...... Firm...... See you tomorrow. After speaking, Sun Guming hung up the phone.

Although it was intermittent, I also understood a lot, to the effect that an employee named Li Dawan died in the elevator after resigning, and he broke his neck. I don't understand the latter sentence either, but it should be that there was some accident on his side, and the company couldn't hear anything.

After listening to his words, I only felt a chill behind me, if he hadn't stopped me today, would I have to be like that Li Dawan, twisting my neck in the elevator and being trapped in it forever?