On Monday morning, the street outside the window was extremely noisy, with many pedestrians walking by and many large and small vehicles passing by, but Yang Xiao could not see anything in his eyes or hear anything in his ears.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the window of his office in a daze. In his hand, he held several copies of the "Wancheng Morning News" and "Wancheng Daily" published this morning. Did I just have a horrible dream the night before?

"Hehe......" he smirked to himself, he knew that he was deceiving himself, just like the thief who covered his ears and stole the bell in ancient times! So, again, he felt that his laughter sounded a little scary.

Early yesterday morning, he was like sleepwalking, unconscious, got off a taxi near the crematorium, and after watching the taxi run away, he flew outside the back mountain wall of the crematorium with bloody clothes, and lit the bloody clothes with a lighter, and the pungent smoke made Yang Xiao leave a lot of tears. Seeing the ashes drift away in the wind, he ran home with his pants and tank top on.

I don't know where the strength came from, but I ran for a long time and nearly forty minutes, and I didn't feel tired.

It's just that when he entered the door, he fell headlong on the bed and began to tremble.

On such a hot day, he still covered his head with a quilt, and when he covered it, he immediately lifted it, because when he closed his eyes, he saw the bloody human head and the headless corpse in the pale blue waiter's uniform! It's strange to say, he actually remembered Dong Yuhu's pair of white and tender breasts again!

What the hell is going on here? How could there be such a thing?

Yang Xiao lay down without eating or drinking for a day, and the whole person was numb.

It was only at night that he fell asleep unconsciously, and he did not know how long it had been, when he was awakened by a strange sound, very soft, very soft, as if moving slowly in some corner of the room, and like a commotion on the ceiling of the bedroom. The room was dark and vague, and he felt a woman with a disheveled hair standing beside his bed, a tall and thin woman, slowly and mechanically raising her arms to comb her hair! Yang Xiao's head swelled a lot, and his body was almost stiff. At that moment, he felt his heart almost stop beating, and his breathing began to be rapid, so rapid that it was difficult to breathe, and then, I don't know where he held his breath, "Ah! He shouted in his voice and reached out to turn on the light switch at the head of the bed. The room immediately lit up, and the woman disappeared immediately.

Damn, is it another terrible dream? Yang Xiao got up and shook his head, feeling that he should be very sober. He wiped his face with a handful of sweat and walked out of the bedroom and turned on the chandelier switch in the living room. His throat was smoking, he was very thirsty, and just as he wanted to go to the kitchen to drink water, he felt a cool breeze blow like it blew on him. He turned his head to see that there was a crack in the outer door, as if it was still shaking slightly. "Huh?" Did you not lock the door after you entered? Still is...... He didn't dare to think about it, so he hurried to the door, pushed the door open suddenly, and shouted into the dark corridor: "Who? Who is it! ”

The voice-activated lights in the hallway were on, and they were dazzling. But he didn't see anything.

"Bang!" With a bang, Yang Xiao closed the door ruthlessly, walked out of the living room quickly, ran into the kitchen, grabbed the kitchen knife and began to patrol the various rooms in the house.

Finally, he sat feebly on the couch in the living room, staring at the quartz clock on the wall, which showed the time at 3:30 a.m.

He just sat there in a daze, and finally stayed up until morning. He went into the kitchen and got himself two fried eggs and a bag of milk. Sitting at the dining table, eating and drinking very calmly. He thought that he should have a lot to do today.

At this moment, the first thing he did when he came to the unit was to look through the newspapers, yesterday and today's "Wancheng Morning News" and "Wancheng Daily" he carefully searched for "N" all over, but there were no reports of murder in the "Northern Snow" hotel! No, it won't! How could a newspaper not report such a big case? The colleagues in the unit are also very quiet, if there is any wind and grass, it will have spread here a long time ago! Could it be, is the public security department blocking the news? Or has the body in that room not been found yet? How so?

"Hell yes!" Yang Xiao muttered, threw away the newspaper in his hand, and walked slowly to the door. Pushing open the door, he looked across the press office, the door was open, and inside was a large office lined with six sets of desks, chairs, and computers. I saw that Dong Yuhu was sitting at the desk not far from the door, burying his head in something, and he looked very serious. Several other reporters were also busy in their own ways, and no one paid attention to him. So, he gently closed the door and quietly walked towards the staircase.

It just rained a lot this morning, and the wet rain and bare road surface are like a flower face, which makes people uncomfortable to watch. Several cleaners are cleaning the road with brooms. Yang Xiao took a taxi and went straight to the "Northern Snow" hotel.

When Yang Xiao had just left the door of the newspaper, Dong Yuhu had already put down the pen in his hand and walked quickly to the door of Yang Xiao's office.

"Teacher Yang, Director Yang! I know you're in the office! What door do you lock in broad daylight? Are you doing something bad behind your sister-in-law's back? Dong Yuhu knocked on the office door, making the female editors and male reporters in the corridor look sideways. Of course, it's basically the woman's glaring and the man's evil smile. Dong Yuhu knew in her heart that the main reason was that she was wearing too little today: a milky white muslin shirt, you can vaguely see her light gray bra, and with a black short skirt, it looks particularly sexy. But can she be blamed for this? Who made this hellish weather so hot that it was deadly, the weather forecast said that the temperature could reach minus 42 degrees at noon today! Also, the maximum temperature reached more than 40 degrees above zero at noon yesterday. By the way, I heard that someone put an iron pot on the balcony at noon yesterday and fried eggs directly in the pot to eat. That's outrageous, isn't it?

However, there was still no movement in Yang Xiao's office, only the sign of "Wancheng Morning News" - the director of the Weird World column was slightly rippling on Dong Yuhu's head.

"Director, if you don't open the door again, I'm going to kick it!"

Dong Yuhu had a smile on her face, but she looked a little anxious, she held the "Intern Reporter Regularization Approval Form" in her hand, which had a column signed by the leader of the internship column group, and she also needed to write the evaluation opinions. You said that as soon as she arrived at the newspaper, she interned in the weird world column, and followed Yang Xiao around all day long, and even other column directors didn't know her, how could she be embarrassed to find someone to sign? Besides, it is not easy for the leaders of the society to agree that she will become a regular two months ahead of schedule, and how many college students are running into walls everywhere when looking for a job!

Could it be that Director Yang is really not in the office? No, I saw Yang Xiao enter the door straight in the morning, and then never came out. Moreover, Yang Xiao has a habit of coming to the office of her press department to say hello every time she goes out alone: "Xiao Dong, I'll go out for a while and I'll be back in a while." If you have something urgent, remember to give me a call. ”

What's going on today? Could it be that Director Yang Xiao really went out without saying hello to her? Dong Yuhu pursed his lips and smiled again, thinking, he is the director, why do he have to tell you every time he goes out? It's like asking for leave from the leader. So, she pulled out her phone and prepared to dial. At this time, a gust of cold wind swept through the corridor, making Dong Yuhu feel agitated. She turned her head to look at the "whirring" fan rotating above the side wall in the corridor, and suddenly thought, could it be that Director Yang is suffering from heat stroke? He's lying unconscious on the floor of his office right now?

Dong Yuhu's heart tightened, he hurriedly put away his mobile phone, took a few steps back, raised his right foot, and was about to kick it down in the direction of the door lock. However, the door suddenly "creaked" and opened.

"Oh, I'll go, Mr. Yang, you're so sad!"

It's been almost a year since I interned in the weird world column, and Dong Yuhu is a little used to it. Yang Xiao just likes to make this kind of boring jokes, and when he accompanied him to the Pinghe Villa of Big Duck Mountain last winter to find the "white fox" who could only talk, Yang Xiao was chattering, like a psychopath. Could it be that working in the weird world column group, every day when you come into contact with those bizarre and bizarre events, will you become mentally abnormal? "Phew! What's there? It's man-made! Dong Yuhu sneered, and then walked into the office.

Hey? What's going on, there's really no one in the office?

The swivel chair behind the desk, which was piled up with various documents and manuscripts, was empty, but the swivel chair was still slowly rotating back and forth, as if someone had just sat on it.

"Don't make trouble, Mr. Yang, I have something urgent to find you, after you sign and write the assessment opinions, I will go to the editor-in-chief Wei, and then I will go to the vice president Wang in charge......"

It was cool in the office, and the air conditioner on the wall was "whirring". There is no one on the side of the tin roll cabinet, and there is no one under the table, so where will Mr. Yang hide? Now, the chair is still shaking slightly, which further proves Dong Yuhu's guess: just now, Yang Xiao should be sitting on it. Also, I couldn't open the door no matter how much I pushed it just now, which means that the door was inserted inside. So, the door will definitely not be opened by itself. Besides, whose door will open on its own? Unless it's electric, someone has to control it!

However, what about Yang Xiao and others? This old guy is too naughty, isn't he?! People in their forties, why do they still like to play humor with the post-90s generation like themselves?

Dong Yuhu stared, pinched his waist, and stood in the middle of the office angrily and shouted: "Comrade Lao Yang, come out, I see you!" If you don't come out, I'll shout 'indecent', so that you can't explain it clearly, do you believe it? ”

Dong Yuhu made sense to scare Yang Xiao like this, just last Friday morning, she also wore this dress to work. However, I forgot to wear a bra at the time. Thinking of that incident, Dong Yuhu's face was hot, and his heart was also hot.

However, where did Yang Xiao go now? Did you really go out? Or hide in a corner of the office and refuse to come out, why?! It's really sad!

At this time, she noticed that the curtains diagonally opposite were moving, slowly moving. By feeling, it should be a person's body wrapped in a stacked curtain.

Dong Yuhu wanted to go up and tear open the curtains, but she instinctively stopped. She felt that something was wrong.

Yang Xiao is not so short!

Gradually, she saw the back of a woman move out of the curtain. No, to be exact, the woman came out sideways, Dong Yuhu couldn't see her face at all, he just saw her wearing a light blue uniform and long hair......