"One is dead." After Li Wenqiao walked into the office, he soon found a female corpse by the door. After turning the body over, the two found that it was Cheng Jiayi who died. She had a bowl-sized hole in her chest, which was the cause of her fatal death. "After searching around, no one else is there except her, and it seems that several of them are still alive." After Li Wenqiao finished speaking, he was ready to leave: "Akai, let's go." What are you still looking at her body for? "Ah, it's fine." Dai Shikai retracted his gaze and immediately followed.

When He Yan opened his eyes again, he found that he had been teleported into an office. "I just died!" He touched his head in disbelief, then sighed with some chagrin. "I didn't expect that it was only the second day, and I used up the chance to resurrect." He didn't know about the revival of the curse item, and thought that it was the female ghost who killed him in this mission. Therefore, He Yan couldn't figure out what he had done to trigger the dead end.

As he pondered, the office door was suddenly pushed open. He Yan didn't make a sound, but hid under the desk alertly. When he woke up, he found a pile of papers scattered on the floor of the office, and there was no room for the usual communication of colleagues or the sound of computer typing outside. Coupled with the female ghost I saw before I died, I'm afraid that it is no longer safe in the office building now. He Yan held his breath and tried not to make too much movement. He poked his head out and looked in the direction of the door.

Coincidentally, it was none other than his companion Zhuang Ziwen who pushed the door and hid in the room. He Yan was a little surprised, and was just about to get out from under the table to greet the other party, but found that the other party was hurriedly looking for something to block the door, and there were words in his mouth: "Don't blame me, don't blame me, whoever made you lose my life in vain, you can only blame you for your bad luck, and one life pays for one life......"

He Yan frowned when he heard this, and immediately reacted, he should be talking about Cheng Jiayi. Looking at Zhuang Ziwen's nervous appearance, He Yan probably knew it in his heart. It seems that the other party must have hurt Cheng Jiayi in the process of escaping and used her to buy more time for himself. Looking at it this way, it should be unlikely that Cheng Jiayi will survive now.

Since the other party did not hesitate to attack his female companion in order to escape, it is difficult to guarantee that staying with him will not become his next stepping stone. Thinking of this, He Yan silently retracted under the desk and decided not to show up for now.

After Zhuang Ziwen did all this, he sat on the ground tremblingly. It took about a minute or so for his mood to calm down. "No, I'm going to hide......" He stood up suddenly, looked around, and quickly fell on the desk.

"Yes." He Yan immediately sensed his intentions, and the other party was planning to hide under the table. In this way, his hiding place will soon be revealed. What to do? No matter what he said or did now, Zhuang Ziwen would definitely doubt his intentions, he was now occupied by fear, and reason and morality had long been forgotten.

I can only fight with him! He Yan clenched his fists, and his whole body tensed. Zhuang Ziwen is about 1.8 meters tall, burly, and often works out after coming to the space. Facing him himself, the odds of winning without a weapon are very low. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

As Zhuang Ziwen approached the desk, he suddenly noticed a corner of his clothes exposed under the desk. "Is there anyone else here?" He immediately became alert, and at the same time reached behind his back with his right hand, ready to draw the small dagger from his waist......

He Yan looked at Zhuang Ziwen, who was approaching step by step, and was about to get out and fight with the other party, when his eyes suddenly widened. Behind Zhuang Ziwen's pair of feet in sneakers, a pair of miserable white feet suddenly appeared.

In appearance, this is a pair of women's calves. It's just that the skin on this leg is pale and bloodless, and mottled dark red blood stains can be seen. Needless to say, He Yan reacted immediately, that female ghost, found them!

However, Zhuang Ziwen didn't notice the movement behind him, his attention was all focused on the desk in front of him, if he turned around, he would find that behind him, there was a terrifying female ghost wearing a white bloody dress and a cape.

"It's you!" On this side, Zhuang Ziwen crossed the desk and saw He Yan hiding under the desk. "You know everything?" He asked, grim-faced.

"Oh, isn't it? You said it yourself. He Yan said with a wry smile.

"Then since that's the case......" Zhuang Ziwen looked at He Yan, and suddenly had a plan: "Brother He, the person I hurt is not you." Besides, when I was running away just now, that woman was plotting against me behind my back. He suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his expression became very painful: "I can't help it, so I fought back." ”

"Well, you should have made it clear earlier. In that case, let's go together. What about the others? He Yan listened to his explanation and relaxed his vigilance.

"They're scattered, but they should still be around here. After all, it's only a few minutes away from your death. Zhuang Ziwen said the truth this time: "Brother He, I will help you ......"

Because of He Yan's figure, the whole person was stuck under the table at this time, which looked very funny. "Oh, thank you." He Yan stretched out his hand.

"But, Brother He, why is your face so ugly?" Zhuang Ziwen asked with concern while pulling him. After hearing his words, He Yan reluctantly smiled: "The scene before death is too shocking, and I am still a little scared after waking up." ”

"That's right, I understand......" Zhuang Ziwen nodded thoughtfully. At the moment when He Yan was about to stand up from under the table, he jerked out the dagger at his waist.

And He Yan's reaction was not slow, he seemed to have expected that the other party would have this hand, and immediately dodged the attack, and pushed Zhuang Ziwen to the desk. "Good you cunning fat man!" Zhuangziwen braced his arms in a rage, ready to get up from the table. The moment he raised his head, he met a grimace covered in blood.

"Ah!!h While Zhuang Ziwen was screaming, He Yan staggered out of the ground, pushed the chair next to the door in one go, and rushed out of the office without looking back.

As he escaped from the office, he noticed that the employees had been slaughtered by the ghosts, and there were horrific corpses and blood stains everywhere, and the smell of the fish was disgusting. He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately rushed to the door.

Zhuang Ziwen's screams behind him were endless, as if he had suffered great torture before he died. "Evil is rewarded." He Yan shook his head, opened the door of the safe passage, and ran down the stairs.