, couldn't help but glance at each other. The older security guard said to me tentatively, "What can't you do tomorrow during the day?" It's the middle of the night, it's not good! "I certainly understand what they're worried about. Actually, I'm scared, but I can't help it. I could only shake my head at them helplessly.

As I got on the elevator, I approached the 12th floor. As I said earlier, at night in order to save electricity, the building only has a small number of lights on. So the inside of the building was dim and dark. The thought of approaching a dead room in this environment makes me feel a chill in my heart. When I arrived on the 12th floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, I almost shouted in fright. Because there was a person standing outside the elevator.

I was frightened, but the person outside the elevator was also frightened, and he didn't expect that there would be someone in the elevator in the middle of the night. So, we were shocked and suspicious of each other, and we stared at each other cautiously for a minute before I calmed down and stepped out of the elevator. The man fled and seemed to have to get into the elevator and go down. The moment we misturned, I saw the name tag on his chest. It turned out to be from another unit, and it is estimated that he was forced to work overtime by the boss. I couldn't help but laugh at the thought of it, and it also diluted some of the fear in my heart.

I hurried into the office and started debugging the server. Just as I was immersed in my work, a clear "click, click" footsteps came into my ears, and my nerves suddenly tensed. Listen carefully, really, very clearly the footsteps, like the sound of a woman walking in high heels. It would be false to say that you are not afraid at this time. In the middle of the night, which woman might come here? But I had no choice but to force myself to calm myself.

The voice went back and forth several times outside the door. It sounds like there's a woman in high heels walking around the gate. The sound of footsteps coming and going made me nervous, and I couldn't concentrate on the problem at all, and I finally couldn't help it. I walked out of the computer room and shouted at the door in the loudest voice: "Who?" ”。

The footsteps stopped abruptly. I snorted pretending to be calm, turned around and went back to the computer room to continue my work. But less than five minutes later, the footsteps sounded again. At this point, I was not so scared, but a little annoyed. I walked out of the computer room again and quietly looked at the door. Just as I was about to get angry, I suddenly remembered the tragedy of 1204 that Xin had told me. In fact, this dead woman was also a victim, and she committed suicide because she was angry at her husband's cheating. To be honest, she's pretty pathetic, too. Thinking of this, I feel a little sympathetic to this female ghost (let's call her that). I adjusted my emotions and said quietly: "If you are really the unjust soul who died, then please understand that what grievances you have has nothing to do with me. I sympathize with what happened to you, but that's about it. I can find time to burn some paper for your comfort, but please don't bother me like this again. As I finished, the footsteps stopped, and then I heard a real sigh. I'm sure it wasn't an illusion, it was really a woman's plaintive sigh. Subsequently, everything calmed down.

I went back to the computer room, and the strange thing was that the fault of the server just now was eliminated by itself. I locked the door and left the company. Because I refused to break my trust with ghosts, I really brought some burning paper and burned it quietly to her, hoping that she would rest in peace.

20. Sneer

After the fault was eliminated, the customer also stopped. It was 1 a.m. when I walked out of the building. There was only one older security guard left in front of the door. He seemed relieved to see me walk out and asked me, "Done?" Nothing, right? I nodded at him. Then I sat down in a chair next to him, "Why are you alone?" He smiled and said, "It's okay at night, I'll let the lad go sleep for a while." ”

I took out a cigarette and handed it to him, watching him start to swallow clouds and mist, I wasted no time in asking, "Big brother, what happened to 1204, right?" He was visibly stunned, put down his hand holding the cigarette, thought for a few minutes, and then said, "You've heard something too, haven't you?" I nodded: "I've heard of people dead." "Hmm," he said, puffing out a puff of cigarette, "I can't hide it." Look at your floor, at 7 o'clock in the evening, everybody is gone. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he leaned in close to me and asked, "Aren't you the one who is turning the computer upside down?" Hey, let me ask you, aren't computers high-tech? You say that thing can shoot ghosts down. I was stunned by this question, "I've heard of cameras filming ghosts abroad, but I haven't seen it before." "Tell you, I've seen it!" The security guard said.

"It happened a year ago. Maybe you didn't notice it, but since what happened, the security guards here have slowly left. Why? I'm scared, a thousand dollars a month, who wants to be scared here. ”

"It's your layer. You don't see anything here during the day. You don't know that there are so many rare things at night. By the way, you didn't see anything when you went up there just now, did you? Oh, it's good that I didn't meet it. We patrol the building every night, and when we get to your floor, we're scared like cats and mice. ”

"What's so rare? Hum! The door to the stairwell sometimes opens and closes by itself. We heard it several times when we were on patrol, and now we should not hear it. There is also an elevator, the elevator is the most evil door, and I often run to the 12th floor at night, and I stop there. There are also lights, sometimes all the lights on that floor will suddenly go out, and after a while they will turn on themselves, and the electrician will not find anything wrong when he goes up to check. By the way, speaking of which, I have a nephew of my own family, and it is on this layer that I am so scared that I almost didn't die there......

My heart tightened, and when I heard that he wanted to continue to sigh, I quickly interrupted him and began to ask: "Big brother, wait a minute, tell me what happened to your nephew first!" Sounds scary. ”

The old security guard saw that my curiosity was aroused by him, and he was obviously a little proud, but he still hesitated and didn't speak, I saw the situation, and quickly handed over a cigarette, and then helped him light it, and said: "Big brother, I'm just curious, just tell me, I don't talk much." The old security guard took a deep puff and exhaled a puff of smoke. He smiled: "Well, it's been almost half a year, and I guess it's okay." I'll tell you about it! "Since he was dictated, the story was not very organized, so I sorted out the story he told.

It happened before the Spring Festival last year, when I had just been promoted to deputy director of the security department by the company. My family called me and said that I had a nephew named Pengzi. This kid graduated from junior high school, his grades were not very good, and he didn't want to go to school, so he wandered around at home for a few years, and he didn't want to farm with peace of mind and couldn't find anything to do. His parents heard that I was doing well in the city, so they thought about entrusting me with a relationship and letting this child come to the city to work, earn some money and have a long experience. Actually, it's not a good thing, I have to be responsible for getting the child here. If something happens to the child, I'm fully responsible. But the villagers don't want to refute people's face, and the security department here happens to be short of manpower, so I agreed.

In those days, I happened to be sick and asked for leave, I took the child over, took him to the security department to go through the formalities, after the arrangement, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I told him a few words and hurried home to recuperate. Actually, I'm to blame for this, I should have told him the weird thing on the 12th floor. But I was really sick at the time, hey! If I could tell him more, the child wouldn't be like that.

If you want to say that these security boys are really not things, and no one tells the children, TMD is a bully, and they want to see jokes. Not only did he not tell him, but he also specially asked the child to go to the 12th floor by himself at night. The child has just started working, and he is more hard-working, and he doesn't have so many eyes. As a result, something happened the next night.

That night, the child made his way to the 12th floor. He had barely turned half a circle when he heard footsteps, like the sound of a woman walking in high heels. He is still strange, there are still people working overtime in the middle of the night? He took a few steps towards where the sound came from, trying to see who else was upstairs. Walking through the elevator, he found that there was a room with the door open. He didn't pay attention to what number it was. But I guess it's probably the 1204 next door to you. You think, he passed through the elevator hall and passed another door, isn't 1204 in this position! He had just thought of asking at the door, when the lights suddenly went out. If everyone else would have to pee their pants, but this kid doesn't know that someone has died there, so he doesn't know how to be afraid (the author secretly sighs, the ignorant are fearless!). ）。 He was also worried that the people in the room would be scared. If you want to say that those of us who are security guards are really hard, let's just say me, now I am also the deputy director, but I still have to work the night shift, and I have to patrol the building. No way, if something happens to the tenants in this building, it is the responsibility of our security department. So Pengzi turned on the flashlight and shouted into the house: "Is there anyone?" "No one in there said yes. Pengzi wondered, if there was no one, how could the door of this room be open. Pengzi cautiously walked to the door, and looked into the room to see that the corridor was dark, only a beam of light from his flashlight. Pengzi fumbled to enter the room to have a look, first, he was afraid of someone, and second, he was afraid of being a thief. But when he stood at the door of the room and looked inside, he felt that something was wrong, the room was empty, there was only one front desk, and if you looked closely, the words hanging on it had fallen off. Looking around again, several tattered flower baskets were thrown on the ground. He subconsciously took a few more steps inside, touching the table at the front desk with his hand, which was covered with a thick layer of dust. Pengzi looked at the dust on his hands, his heart tightened, such a thick dust, no one should have been here for a long time, but just now I clearly heard the sound of someone walking. Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to hear someone say something about the 12th floor being unclean during the day, and he didn't really hear it at the time, and he didn't care, but when he suddenly recalled it, he suddenly felt a chill in his back. He didn't dare to look any further, and as soon as he turned around and was about to leave, he felt a "whew" of cold wind, as if someone had passed by him and brought wind to his clothes. Startled, he looked up nervously and shone his flashlight around, but it was still quiet, nothing.

The entire level of the Black Hole was silent, and it seemed that he was the only one left. But Pengzi obviously felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be someone quietly staring at him in the dark. He didn't want to stay here for even a minute, but just as he turned around to leave the room, he saw a figure slamming out against the door. It looked like someone had been standing against the wall by the door and suddenly slipped out. Instinctively, he shouted, "Who? Then he chased him out.

The light was still not on, Pengzi shone forward with a flashlight, and there was really a white figure. In his lightning, it was gone. Pengzi didn't dare to chase anymore, because the white shadow was too fast, and it wasn't human speed. He grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, telling the office that there was a situation on the 12th floor. As soon as the people in the office heard that there was something on the 12th floor, they immediately became nervous and notified several security guards to rush to the 12th floor together.

Besides, Pengzi, this kid was young and simple-minded, he didn't wait for the others, but tentatively touched the direction of the white shadow drifting away. As soon as I walked a few steps, I heard a "creaking" in front of me, and it seemed that the door to the stairwell was opened and closed. Hearing this, Pengzi was not too afraid. He thought very simply, if the ghost still needs to open the door? This must be a thief, trying to escape from the stairwell. It's just a thief, so what's there to be afraid of? Pengzi yelled and ran towards the stairwell.

Peng Zi walked to the stairwell in a few steps, he slammed open the stairwell door, and was about to chase him out, but the scene in front of him frightened him. There is a light in the stairwell, but it is only a small green light that shows the floor, and with this dim light, Pengzi can see that behind the door of the stairwell. A figure dressed in white stood upright, with a large cake face, and the skin on his face was as blue and white as a dead man who had been soaked in water for days. A pair of blue and black eyes stared at him, and he sneered. Pengzi sat on the ground and looked stupidly ahead.

A few minutes later, several other security guards found Pengzi, and saw Pengzi sitting on the ground, trembling all over, unable to speak for a long time. Seeing so many people coming up, he became a little conscious, and he held his head in his hands and began to cry, pointing to the door of the stairwell while crying. By this time the door had closed automatically. Several security guards realized that something was wrong, and they carefully opened the door to the stairwell while helping Pengzi to his feet. Surprisingly, there was nothing in the stairwell.

Pengzi was overly frightened and began to have a fever and talk nonsense, the security department called me, and I quickly sent the child to the hospital, and since then, the child has been a little mentally abnormal. He is not confused, he can live like a normal person, but he is always frightened, he never dares to stay by himself at night, and always says that there are ghosts around. I saw what he was doing, so I sent him back to his hometown.

"Because of this, the company installed cameras on all floors. No, the monitoring room is there. I often go there and watch. Brother, let me tell you, there are really ghosts. Twice I was on that screen in the middle of the night when I saw a woman floating down the hallway. At one point, the woman even glanced at the camera. Scared the hell out of me. ”

"What does that woman look like?" I pressed him up.

"I couldn't see clearly, my face was blurry. Long hair anyway. ”

"It's so scary, so why don't you quit and leave?" I asked.

"Now it's two or three people who go to the building together, and it's better to have more people. And at my age, it's not easy to change jobs, especially now that I'm also mixed with the director, if I change places, I don't necessarily get more money here, so I'll deal with it. Anyway, I don't do bad things, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, am I? ”

☆、Chapter 11: Late Night (2)

21. Treats

As we talked, another young security guard returned. smiled at the old security guard and said, "Uncle Ma, let's go and rest, I can't sleep when I lie there." ”

"Hehe, I'm not sleepy, or you can sit here too, let's spray (dialect, meaning chat) for a while."

"Medium! (In tongues, 'Good!') The little security guard also sat down. I quickly dispersed the cigarette again.

"Uncle Ma, this building is really evil! You just said that the girl was ghostly, and I saw it from the monitor. The old security guard nodded, "But uncle, you don't know, the last time Xiao Si'er met that thing Caiyang (dialect, rare meaning)!" ”

"What's the matter? What's wrong? ”

The little security guard took two puffs of his cigarette and began to tell the story. His dialect is heavier, and if I were to write it all out, and you would have to look too hard to look at it, I would change it all to Mandarin.

"Little Si'er, that kid is a very slippery person. Uncle Ma, you also know that he is lazy on duty and doesn't work hard, I don't like him anyway. However, he also has advantages, he is willing to spend money, and it is refreshing to invite guests to eat and pay for it. Didn't you soak the logistical sprigs in the last month. Good guys, it's all money, and they give people flowers and gifts, heh! That's called a courtesy. That's what this kid said about him. ”

"He hadn't come to work with us yet. One night he went to the field on his own. I didn't eat at night, so I brought a baked cake and sandwiched it with some ròu, and I also got some two pot heads. At night, when he was hungry, he took out the cake clip ròu (we call it Bai Ji Bao here) and ate and drank it with two pots. Just took a bite of the bread in his hand

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