Chapter 12: Someone Behind the Door
Dai Shikai walked quietly on the stairs, his steps were very light and barely made any sound. When he came to the second floor near the stairway, he stopped. In the dream, it was here that Lin Xi discovered the true face of the ghost.
"There's nothing unusual here." Dai Shikai bent down and took a closer look at the stairs. It seems that no one has cleaned the hallway for a long time, and there is some garbage near the staircase of each floor that has not been cleaned, and some cigarette ash is scattered everywhere. From the traces, it seems that no one has moved. "It seems that Lin Xi was indeed killed in a dream last night." When he was done, he continued upstairs.
According to Zhuangziwen, female ghosts have appeared between the fifth and eighth floors of stairs. He walked up the stairs slowly, not at all afraid of it. After arriving on the fifth floor, he turned on his phone and took a picture towards the ground. It was clear that the door to the safe passage had been pushed open in a hurry, and the garbage heap behind the door had been thrown into a mess due to the impact. From here to the upstairs, you can still see the footprints. He bent down and picked up a half-smoked man's cigarette at the staircase door, which Zhuang Ziwen had accidentally dropped during his escape.
However, Zhuang Ziwen once said that the female ghost followed him all the way to the staircase on the eighth floor, thinking of this, Dai Shikai pushed his glasses and walked upstairs. When he reached the seventh floor, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling from the floor above his head. Dai Shikai quietly turned off his mobile phone, leaned against the armrest, tilted his head and looked in the direction above his head. Through the dim light, he saw a black figure. As if sensing his gaze, the black shadow suddenly leaned out of his body, leaned half of his body against the railing, and collided with Dai Shikai's gaze below......
"Bang" Feng Xing pushed open the door and entered the dark conference room hall. In fact, Peng Zhenyang did not maliciously scare her, the area of the multi-functional conference hall on the eighth floor is indeed very large, with more than 150 square meters, which can accommodate hundreds of people. Usually, when the company holds a mobilization meeting, almost everyone is present, and it is good to say that the lights are turned on during the day, but now the hall is silent and dark, which looks creepy.
The light in the conference room was turned on and off in front of the podium, and if Feng Xing wanted to turn on the light, she would have to walk through the hall to the front, which she felt very troublesome, so she dismissed this idea. My notebook should have fallen on my seat in the morning meeting, in the middle of the conference room, and it would only take a minute or two to walk through.
Although she was a little scared, she took a deep breath and trotted quickly to her seat, intending to make a quick decision. Feng Xing walked to the edge of a row of seats with his memory, opened his mobile phone and took a photo, and soon saw his own things on a chair in the middle.
"Found it." She picked up the notebook, held it in her arms, and when she turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly found a woman in white with long hair and waist-length sitting in the center of the seat in front of her, about five or six rows away.
At that moment, Feng Xing only felt that his goosebumps had risen all over his body, and his scalp couldn't stop tingling. The woman didn't seem to notice herself at all, and remained motionless in her upright position, looking at her, staring at the big screen in front of her.
Feng Xing's heart was pounding, and he felt like he was about to jump out of his throat. She was very scared at the moment, no matter who it was, she would not sit in the dark without saying a word, especially when she came in for a long time, and the other party still didn't move. Could it be that colleagues from other departments came here to rest at noon? Or maybe it's the cleaner who cleans the conference room?
No matter what, Feng Xing never wanted to have any communication with the other party, who knows if that weird woman would have any problems with her mind. Thinking of this, Feng Xing took a deep breath and stood up from his position on tiptoe.
She stared at the woman's back as she walked backwards, fearing that the other party would suddenly turn back. Feng Xing was very nervous, and when people were in a panic, it was easy to make mistakes. Her legs trembled a little because she was afraid, plus she was walking backwards, Feng Xing didn't pay attention to her feet, and when she was about to walk to the door, she accidentally kicked down a trash can.
"Bang dang" The iron trash can fell heavily to the ground, making a piercing sound, Feng Xing was frightened and trembled, she subconsciously looked in the direction of the woman, but the other party still turned his back to her motionlessly, and did not seem to be affected.
"I'm sorry, I'm ...... I didn't mean to. Feng Xing's face turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "I, I'll leave immediately, I won't bother you, goodbye......" After she finished saying this, the other party still didn't make any movement, which made her a little strange.
"Is she asleep? Or rather, nothing will happen, right? Feng Xing saw that the other party was half-leaning on the seat, and couldn't help but be a little worried and curious. So, she turned on the phone's lighting function and shone at the woman's back.
And the woman, as if sensing the light coming from behind her, suddenly moved her body.
Feng Xing saw the woman's hands slowly raised from in front of him, groping all the way to the back of his head, and then gently brushed the hair on the back of his head.
"Ah!!h After seeing the scene in front of her, she let out a heart-rending cry. It turned out that it was not the back of the woman's head that had been facing her, but her face! Beneath that thick black hair was a grim white grimace.
At the beginning, the woman did not turn her back to herself, but always kept an eye on her every move. The female ghost showed her an oozing smile, and under Feng Xing's frightened gaze, accompanied by a strange clicking sound, her lower body turned directly around without her neck and head moving.
"Ah!!h
Li Wenqiao watched Feng Xing enter the conference room, and after waiting at the door for two or three minutes, he never saw the other party come out. She cautiously pulled out the camera, then pushed open the hidden door. There was not a glimmer of light in the conference room, but she was keenly and immediately smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.
At the same time, Li Wenqiao felt that there seemed to be something on her left side, and she immediately shone the light of her mobile phone in that direction, and then Li Wenqiao finally saw clearly that the corpse of Feng Xing, who was standing at the door with a bloody face and wide eyes and looking at her in horror.
It was only about two minutes after she entered the conference room, Li Wenqiao never expected that the ghost would do it so quickly.
Before she had time to think about it, the next second, she suddenly noticed that Feng Xing's right hand moved.
No, that's not Feng Xing's hand! Compared to a normal human, this left hand was white and thin, and its fingertips were stained with blood.
She immediately took out the camera and pressed the button on Feng Xing's corpse, then pushed open the door and rushed out. She calmed down and turned on the camera when she returned to her seat. After seeing the picture clearly, Li Wenqiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.
In the picture, behind Feng Xing's miserable face, half of a miserable grimace was faintly revealed. Sure enough, the ghost was standing behind Feng Xing's corpse, if Li Wenqiao hadn't noticed those details, it was estimated that he would have been killed by the ghost sneak attack.
She patted her chest with palpitations, and just then, a strange woman with a pale face walked into the office lifelessly, and then sat down next to her.
The appearance of that woman did not attract anyone's attention, only Li Wenqiao knew that this was a powerful ghost who replaced Feng Xing's identity.