Dai Shikai and Li Wenqiao returned to the office one after another, and the two looked around, except for Shao Qing, no one had been killed. Of course, this afternoon was not easy, and the ghostly Xiao Pan always stared at them from time to time, which made Li Wenqiao's heart very uncomfortable. After all, staying in the same office as the ghost, except for Dai Shikai's rough nerves, it would not be easy for anyone to change.

The time soon came to 6 o'clock in the afternoon, although it was already the end of work, but the work of Internet companies is very busy, and overtime is already commonplace for employees here. After Lu Zeyong returned to the office from the stairwell, he was a little listless. As soon as he thought of what Dai Shikai said, the other people in the company were likely to be replaced by powerful ghosts, and he only felt creepy.

"Brother Lu, please take this document and copy it, and send it to the manager's office in a while."

"Ahh A colleague's words startled him, Lu Zeyong turned around and saw his colleague Xiao Wang standing behind him with a document.

"I'm sorry, Brother Lu, did I scare you?" Xiao Wang looked puzzled, but still politely apologized to him.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm just thinking about things." Lu Zeyong waved his hand in embarrassment, and then he realized that his exclamation just now seemed to be a bit exaggerated, and everyone else in the office looked at him curiously, as if they thought something was going on on his side.

"What do you want me to copy?" Lu Zeyong's face was hot, and he felt a little embarrassed, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he took the document and trotted all the way to the printing room.

"It's a shame." Lu Zeyong patted his chest, thinking that if those people were mixed with powerful ghosts, would his actions just now be a little too ostentatious? The more he thought about it, the more regretful he became, and after pushing open the door of the printing room, he absentmindedly put the documents into the machine one by one. "By the way, I can go to Li Wenqiao to borrow that camera! This way, I can know the identity of the ghost in advance and be prepared! Lu Zeyong patted his head and suddenly realized.

After figuring it out, he suddenly became enlightened, and then turned his attention to the printer in front of him. Looking at the buzzing machine, Lu Zeyong suddenly felt a little flustered.

The company's print room was actually a small room in the corner of the hallway, with nothing but two printers. At this time, he was the only one in the house, and the noise of the machine operation made him feel uneasy, Lu Zeyong subconsciously looked out the window, only to find that it was already dark.

Lu Zeyong remembered that there was a clip in the movie "The Strange Tale of the Pen Fairy", when the protagonist and others were playing the pen fairy game in the abandoned building, there was a miserable white and weird, cloaked female ghost face appeared outside the window, looking at them coldly.

He looked suspiciously in the direction of the window, but fortunately, it was only pitch black outside, and there was nothing. Lu Zeyong breathed a sigh of relief, sorted out the copied documents, and then turned on the printer.

As his hand was about to touch the printer, he hesitated. Looking at the printer in front of him, he recalled a Hong Kong horror movie he had watched as a child.

The movie is about the haunted story of a large company, in which there is a woman who is killed by a ghost, her whole face becomes bloody and blurred, and the most terrifying thing is that when others find her body, her head is lying on the photocopier, the machine flashes a strange green light, scanning and printing her death one by one, A4 paper is scattered in the room like snowflakes, and the whole printing room floor is covered with those horrific pictures.

"Grass, since I watched that ghost movie last night, my mind is full of horror movie scenes. It seems that I have to exercise and exercise my courage when I go back. Lu Zeyong scolded a few words in annoyance, and then turned on the machine.

The moment he picked up the paper, Lu Zeyong's eyes widened in horror through the reflection of the glass of the photocopier.

A pale grimace suddenly appeared above his head, and the female ghost's pupilless white eyes were staring at his face.

"Papa" "Papa" blood dripped on the white paper like rain, and he only felt a cold neck, accompanied by severe pain, and his head fell to the ground with a "bang". Then, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

"Brother Lu, please take this document and copy it, and send it to the manager's office in a while."

"Ahh

"What's the matter, Brother Lu, did I scare you?" The same scene was staged again, but this time, Lu Zeyong understood that he had already died once! At the same time as he came back to life, time went back to five minutes ago.

Xiao Wang was also taken aback by Lu Zeyong's reaction, only to see Lu Zeyong's face pale, constantly touching his neck and head, as if the whole person was frightened. "Are you alright, Brother Lu?" Xiao Wang patted him gently.

"Huh? I...... I'm fine...... That, Xiao Wang, I'm going out now, you can help me make a copy, please! Without waiting for the other party to agree, Lu Zeyong rushed out of his seat like a fly, leaving Xiao Wang with a confused face.

"How can this be, I've been killed by a ghost once!" Lu Zeyong never expected that this was the first day of the mission, and he would lose his life.

Then in the next four days, if he encounters a ghost again, he will definitely die! He will never go to the printing room again, and now he has only one thought in his head, that is, to find Dai Shikai and Li Wenqiao, only the two of them have props to fight ghosts in their hands!

"Auntie, give me one more portion of that braised pork." He Yan held the dinner plate and said to the canteen aunt in front of him with a smile. Their company provides free dinner for employees who work overtime, although He Yan has worked hard in the past six months, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight, but his gluttony still can't be changed.

"Brother He, can you finish eating so many dishes?" Lin Xi was a little embarrassed after looking at the vegetables piled up on his plate.

"Hehe, you're underestimating me too much." He Yan replied: "Anyway, you don't have to worry about gaining weight if you eat and drink a lot during the mission, of course you have to eat more." ”

"Oh, that's fine. I'll go and take a seat in the front, and Brother Kai and Sister Wen Qiao will come over later. ”

"Okay."

"Your dish, lad."

After Lin Xi left, He Yanle turned around and handed over the plate. When the cafeteria aunt poured the contents of the spoon into his plate, He Yan's face instantly turned pale. It wasn't braised pork at all, but a disgusting mass of meat, mixed with blood, with a white eyeball in between. He subconsciously raised his head, only to find that the cafeteria aunt in front of him had turned into a terrifying ghost.

"Do you want to add vegetables?" The ghost pulled out the only remaining eyeball from his eye socket and handed it to him hideously.

He Yan trembled, and the iron plate in his hand also fell to the ground. "What's going on?" The other cookers were taken aback, and the food on the floor and the cafeteria aunt were back to normal.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll clean it up!" He Yan wiped a cold sweat and quickly left the window.