I was so frightened that I screamed, and the taxi driver was startled by me and quickly stepped on the brakes to ask me what was wrong. I said nothing, let him continue driving, and then reached out and touched my face. The nose, the eyes, the mouth, it's all there, why did I see it just now?

Although I was scared, I finally turned my head and looked again, and at this time the glass was printed with my own appearance, but at this time I was so frightened that my face turned pale and there was no blood.

When I got home, I didn't even take a shower, so I felt very tired and went to bed earlier. I couldn't figure out what I was doing with all those weird things in the elevator, and I wasn't doing anything. And what was the last one of my faces, those desperate eyes, why were they staring at me! The more I thought about it, the more confusing it became, and at the same time, because it was too late, I fell asleep in a daze.

I slept very unsteadily in the middle of the night, and I felt a little cold even though I covered a quilt, and finally woke up from freezing. I subconsciously looked out the window to see if it was dawn, and I found someone sitting on the windowsill!

I woke up in an instant and wasn't sleepy at all. I looked over to the windowsill myself, and yes, there was a guy sitting there, still facing in my direction, staring at me! I was so scared that my brain was numb, is it a human or a ghost? I felt like I was making eye contact with him, and I could hear the ticking of my own watch. It was only a few seconds later, and I was like centuries later, when I finally reflected and hurriedly turned on the light in the room, and when I looked at the windowsill, there was no one!

It's weird, just a few seconds ago, I couldn't have read that wrong! I comforted myself in my heart, could it be that some clothes were dried outside, forming a shadow? I tried to turn the lights off, but this time there was nothing on the windowsill.

And this is the most terrifying. I can almost now conclude that I'm in for a.

Then I didn't dare to sleep, thinking about the ghost stories I had heard from others before, and I had goosebumps all over my body. It wasn't until dawn that I got up in a hurry, trying to find someone to see.

At this time, I suddenly thought that I could find a goddess in my hometown to see, in this city, where is this kind of storage? And after I got up, I felt my head was very heavy, and my forehead was so hot when I touched it. It's over, not only did I hit a ghost, but I also got sick.

My head is so dizzy, I think I don't think there will be anything dirty in the daytime, right? I took some medicine and went to bed to catch up on sleep.

It was so heavy that I didn't even feel like I was sleeping. It wasn't until about two o'clock in the afternoon that the leader's phone called, and I woke up.

I just remembered that I forgot to ask the leader for leave in the morning, and it was over, I had only been in the company for a month, and I had done such a foolish thing. I was ready to be scolded when I answered the phone, but the first sentence of the leader said: Is it Ma Wu? Are you okay?

I was a little flattered that he guessed that I was sick and didn't go to work. I opened my mouth to say that it was okay, but there seemed to be a mouthful of phlegm in my throat, and I couldn't speak.

Ma Wu? Ma Wu? Isn't it you? The leader seems to be concerned.

I wanted to speak, I felt a movement in my throat, I vomited out the contents in disgust, and I wanted to quickly return the phone call, but I was shocked by the vomit and couldn't speak.

It was a hairy orb, about the size of a penny coin, red all over, and the key thing is, the hair was red too! What is this thing and why is it in my throat?

It's over, and Ma Wu seems to have had an accident. I heard the leader talking to someone else on the phone, which attracted my attention, and then I said weakly to the phone: Director Zhang, I am here.

He was visibly happy to hear my voice, and anxiously asked me: Nothing happened, right?

I don't know why he called me and repeatedly asked me if I was okay, so I said, "It's nothing, it's just that I have a high fever."

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, that's good."

I didn't react a little, I had a fever and he actually applauded? Then the leader explained: Ma Wu, don't get me wrong, it's like this, where does your family live? I'll go see you.

As for it? I felt that he was weird today, so I asked him tentatively: Director Zhang, is something wrong? That project from last night, isn't it?

Director Zhang said: Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing.

Make matters worse by attempting a coverup! I suddenly felt that it wasn't because of my poor work that he wanted to fire me, could it have something to do with what happened last night? I asked him again: Director Zhang, what happened?

Director Zhang didn't seem to want to talk about it, but just asked me where I lived. Forget it, he's coming over anyway, I'll ask him later. Then I gave him the address of my rent, and he said it would be there soon.

I hung up the phone only to find that I was hungry, but when I looked back at the hairy thing I had just vomited, I lost my appetite at all. And at this time, I actually found that this red sphere seemed to be bigger than just now, to be precise, the hair on its body seemed to be longer and more, and I looked at those hairs, how did they look like human blood vessels. Alas, I think I was sick and confused.

It didn't take long for Director Zhang to arrive, but he was not alone, he was accompanied by the chief of our company's security section and two police officers.

Something did happen.

Director Zhang was very caring, and when he came over, he brought me a light meal, and then said to me: Ma Wu, these two police officers have something to ask you, don't be nervous, just say whatever you know.

I nodded uneasily, and my instinct told me that it had something to do with last night's events.

One of the officers stepped forward, and the other of the younger ones took a note, and the older one said to me, "Don't be nervous, young man, it's just a normal question." What time did you leave the office last night?

I took a sip of water to calm down and replied, "It was exactly twelve o'clock when I got home, and it should have been about half past eleven when I left the company, right?"

The older officer nodded, and then said, "Then when you left the company, who did you see that you didn't see?"

My first instinct was to say that I saw a group of people going up when I got off the elevator, but then I thought of the video I watched last night, and there was no one in the video, so I didn't see anyone. No, there are security guards! Wait, did something happen to him?

At this second, I think the change in my heart should be written on my face, because the old police officer said: It's okay, just say whatever you know, we won't embarrass you.

I thought about it, but I just said: the security guard was waiting for me to leave work with me. Is something wrong with the security guard?

The older one didn't speak, but the younger officer asked me sharply: How do you know that something happened to him?

I was nervous, something was wrong! But I don't know how to answer his question. At this time, the older police officer glared at him, and then said to me with a smile: Yes, the security guard did have an accident, I heard the chief of the security department say that he was on duty yesterday, and I heard that you worked overtime late, so I came to ask you. Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you. It's just that when you left, did you feel that the security guard was weird? Or, do you see anything weird?

Weird things? I saw it, I did see it, in the surveillance video, I was half-squatting and talking, my hands kept stroking something, I went out to the third floor, I was so frightened that I quickly hid in the elevator, stiff movements, and finally I hid in the corner in fear, staring at the camera in the elevator, and, in the end, my desperate face was, but can I say?

Wait, the weird behavior of the security guards? Yes, absolutely! The elevator door suddenly opened, and he walked over to see what was happening. After seeing it, he pulled me and ran outside, and I asked him what he saw, and he said he didn't see anything. But what if I tell this and the two of them get to the bottom of it?

I was hesitating when the head of our company's security section spoke: I watched yesterday's surveillance video this morning, and it was only 11:37 minutes later, and all of the previous ones were gone. At 11:37 a.m., we saw that you seemed to be on the front desk call, and Xiao Liu (the security guard) went to the elevator. Then he hurriedly pulls you out with him, and then there's nothing left.

And at this time, the young police officer spoke again: Did you do something at the front desk at that time and delete the video!

I rub, this little officer seems to be suspicious of me all the time! Director Zhang frowned and said to him: Our company's security system has a password, and people above the section level have no authority to know the password. Moreover, Liu Dabao's death is so weird, do you think it was man-made?

I was taken aback: that security guard died? Then he asked: weird? How did he die?

The older police officer said: Don't get excited, Liu Dabao's body was found in the lake of your company, and his death was not said to be very special, but his expression was a little strange. His eyes widened, his face full of despair, he must have seen something unbelievable before he died, right? But the corners of his mouth were still a little up, as if he wanted to laugh.

Isn't this the same expression I saw at the end of the video?