Chapter 5: The Light Shines Through the Crack in the Door

Walking in the dark corridor, Fan Xusheng felt that his heart was always hanging in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He looked back, the door was closed, the light came through the crack in the door, and Liu Yong's loud curse was occasionally heard from the door, but through the door panel, he always felt that there was a subtle change in the sound.

Dure, depressing, just like his mood at the moment.

Fan Xusheng suddenly didn't want to move forward anymore. He kept turning his head to look at the room behind him where everyone was there, at the light that peeked through the crack in the door, the only source of light in his eyes right now.

He is timid and especially afraid of the dark. He didn't talk to anyone because he was a man and he was afraid of being ridiculed.

Looking at the light in the crack in the door, he thought of the stranger who had said strange things to Liu Yong during the day.

"If you don't leave before dark, you may be worried about your life."

He remembered the words of that man very clearly. Although he laughed with everyone at the time, he felt furious after laughing.

The man was a complete and complete stranger, a stranger, was it necessary to make such a joke? Perhaps, what he said was true?

This thought jumped like a flame in his heart, and it grew stronger and stronger, until it finally turned into a prairie fire, raging in his mind. Because of this, in his eyes, this ancient mansion is becoming more and more eerie and terrifying.

He regretted it, he regretted that he didn't volunteer to go as soon as Liu Yong was looking for someone to buy food. As long as he gets out of here, he won't come back even if he loses his job. He thought so, but in front of Liu Yong, he still didn't dare to say anything.

He stared at the light through the crack in the door, his feet motionless as if they were nailed to the floor.

Light, what a lovely thing. How terrible the world would be if there was no light.

He suddenly sighed.

As the minutes ticked by, he was standing at the door. Occasionally looking at the dark corridor, I can't help but feel stunned. He also wanted to get out of here, but he didn't dare.

He began to curse in his mind why the man who had originally designed the house had placed the staircase at one end of the hallway, one in the middle, or one at each end, so that he could go down the stairs from here to the foyer on the first floor, and walk out through the main door. Then, he began to curse Liu Yong, there are so many rooms, why do you have to stay in the room farthest from the stairs at the innermost end of this second floor, why not on the first floor or the room closest to the stairs.

He cursed in his heart, and at the same time, the sound of Liu Yong cursing on the other side of the door kept coming from his ears.

The entire props team is afraid of Liu Yong, not only because he is the team leader, but more importantly, when he scolds people, he can always hit the nail on the head, saying that people are worthless, making people not even have the courage to live, that feeling is extremely bad. So everyone did things cautiously, for fear of being scolded. Someone once tried to resign, but was scolded even worse, and after walking out of Liu Yong's office, he actually knelt on the ground and cried, and his will was depressed for a long time, but finally he was fired.

In Liu Yong's eyes, there is only "dismissal", not "resignation".

As for why he chose the innermost room on the second floor to stay this time, naturally no one dared to ask, and Liu Yong would never tell them that he chose this place completely selfishly.

This ancient mansion is the scene of the next horror movie that their film company is going to shoot, and the innermost room on the second floor is the boudoir where the female number one plays the role. The actress has a very hot body, Liu Yong salivates every time she sees it, and all the things related to her are desperate to possess it, and those who can't possess it will approach it. In fact, he chose to work in a film company in the first place because he was excited about the fact that he could often work directly or indirectly with a variety of actresses.

Of course, he only did these things in secret. In front of others, especially in front of subordinates, he always looks sanctimonious.

Now, Liu Yong was sitting on the bed in the boudoir screaming, his hands still rubbing on the bed.

Fan Xusheng was still standing at the door, and he even wanted to stand like this. He also thought about using his mobile phone for lighting, groping his way out, but he was afraid that a miserable white face would suddenly appear in the light of the mobile phone. But standing here is different, even if something suddenly appears, he can immediately open the door and enter the room, there is light inside, and there are several people, it must be much safer.

So he kept standing like this.

Wu Jindong's eyes never closed, and the uneasiness in his heart made him unable to sleep at all. He tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but he still couldn't settle down.

I don't know what's going on over there. Did Zhu Xiao go back there? Is Purple Hotaru okay?

Wu Jindong thought silently.

Zhang Ziying is the youngest one in the props group, just graduated from college, and has a strong bookish atmosphere, with a pair of glasses on her fair face, and is always carving seriously. It's no secret that Wu Jindong has a crush on her, but he has never expressed this emotion to her.

Of course, it was just a good feeling, which was not enough for Wu Jindong to risk his life to return to that ancient mansion. Lying here and worrying about her was already the limit of what he could do.

Wu Jindong turned over again, facing the wall, his mind in chaos.

Knock knock.

"Who?" Wu Jindong was agitated and immediately asked, but because of nervousness, he spoke in a very small voice.

There was no response from outside.

Could it be that Zhu Xiao is back?

Wu Jindong thought, but still didn't move.

The knock on the door sounded again, and Wu Jindong moved slightly, but he still didn't get out of bed.

The knock on the door sounded for the third time, and he dared to ask loudly, "Who?" Is it Zhu Xiao? ā€

"It's me." A woman's voice rang out.

Wu Jindong is another agitator. The voice was clearly Zhang Ziying. He immediately rolled over, put on his shoes and rushed to the door, opened the door, and welcomed Zhang Ziying in.

"Firefly, why are you here?"

"Team Leader Liu got angry and said that you won't go back for a long time, let me take a look. Did you really run back to sleep? Aren't you afraid of deducting wages? ā€

"You came back alone?" Wu Jindong couldn't believe it. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, how could anyone send a young woman out alone? It's a wilderness, what if something goes wrong? Even if Liu Yong has a strange temper, he won't do this, right?

"Oh, no, I came here with Zhu Xiao."

"What about the others?" Wu Jindong said, looking towards the door.

He went back first. He said, I can find you anyway, you go back with me, he is not worried. ā€

"Oh, that's reasonable." Wu Jindong said and laughed twice.

Seeing Zhang Ziying, his heart relaxed slightly. But then, he realized something.

Zhu Xiao had just bought food and delivered food, and he was tired enough to go up and down the mountain, so he was immediately sent out to find him, and he left alone without coming in to rest? Doesn't that seem like a bit of a counterintuitive?