I breathed a sigh of relief and finally heard good news.

I read the book all day, and I slept restlessly that night, always feeling like something was going to happen.

In the middle of the night, the phone rang suddenly, and I picked up the phone in a daze, and there was only the sound of electricity in it.

"Hello? Who's in the middle of the night? Speak. I asked impatiently.

After a few seconds of silence, a deep voice came from inside: "I'm dead." ”

When I hung up the phone, I woke up immediately, only to feel a chill down my spine.

The voice just now is clearly the security guard in the office building, how can he have my phone number? And it's also a landline in my store!

I looked at the clock, and at two o'clock in the morning, I was a little restless, hesitating whether I should go to the office building and what if something really happened to the security guard.

After hesitating for a long time, I couldn't get over the hurdle of conscience, so I drove out of the door and came directly to the office building.

This area is full of high-end office buildings, and many companies will work overtime until late, so the surrounding buildings are all lit, only this building, which is pitch black.

It's understandable, after all, someone has just died, who wants to work extra night in the ghost building.

But I noticed that the window in the middle of the fourth floor suddenly flashed and lit up.

Someone!

My heart tightened, could it be the security guard?

Didn't he say he wouldn't do it? Why did you go to the fourth floor in the middle of the night?

Is he still alive?

I parked my car downstairs, there was no one in the security room, I walked into the elevator, and the moment the elevator door closed, I saw a shadow reflected on the door.

The elevator was full of people.

I let out a low cry and turned my head, naturally there was no one behind me, I patted my eyes, am I not yin and yang?

Grandma's book says that when the yin and yang eyes are first opened, it is difficult to control, sometimes you can see it, sometimes you can't see it.

At this time, you should not see with your eyes, but with your heart.

To put it simply, I don't know what to think.

Calm down, be sure to be calm.

I thought to myself, clenched my fists, and closed my eyes.

Gradually, I sensed that the elevator was very crowded, and I opened my eyes suddenly and saw a group of people......

No, none of them are human!

The demons were all standing beside me, staring straight at me.

Ding dong.

The elevator door opened, I screamed and rushed out, there were only emergency lights in the hallway, the light was blue, more scary than the black, I panicked and ran to the only room with the lights on, and slammed open the hidden door.

Then, I saw an extremely bloody scene.

The security guard sat in an office chair, a fist-thick wooden stick stabbed through his throat, his hands clutching the stick, his mouth wide open to the ceiling, bleeding from all his orifices, his eyes almost out of his sockets, his face contorted in horror with pain and fear.

"Ahh I almost broke down and screamed, when suddenly a pair of hands came from behind me and grabbed me, and I struggled like crazy, scratching and scratching, and the man behind me cleanly put me down, twisted my arms around my back, pressed them to the ground, and said, "Calm down! ”

His body was hot.

He's human!

I looked sideways at him, and it was a young man, no more than thirty years old, wearing a navy blue trench coat and a handsome face.

Although he is very good-looking, compared with Zhou Yuhao, it is much worse.

At this time, I don't forget to admire a man's appearance, and I'm crazy.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" I asked aloud.

"Of course I'm human." He pulled me up, and I immediately took a few steps back, away from him, for even if he were a living man, he might be more dangerous than a ghost.

The death of the security guard is not necessarily the work of a ghost, maybe it is a murder.

"Who are you?" I grabbed a smaller chair next to me, but my hands were shaking so hard that they weren't lethal at all.

"I should ask you that." He frowned, "What are you doing in my office building in the middle of the night?" ”

"Your office building?" I asked rhetorically.

"This office building, including the three next ones, is the asset of our Vanke Group."

Vanke Group?

I was stunned for a moment, no wonder I thought this man was very familiar just now, it turned out that I had seen him on TV.

He is the second son of Ke Zhen, the boss of Vanke Group, Ke Yan.

Ke Zhen has two sons, the eldest son Ke Wei and the second son Ke Yan, which is said to have taken the meaning of Weiyan.

"You haven't answered my question yet." He looked at me and said.

I swallowed my saliva and said, "What about you?" You are a rich second generation, what are you doing in the middle of the night? You're not here to hunt ghosts, are you? ”

I seemed to remember something and said, "Are you Jiang Lin?" ”

I exclaimed, "How do you know my name?" ”

"On the night that Mr. Chen of Anyuan Company died, you sent two paper figures, saying that two dead people asked you to send them, right?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, "I've seen the video, congratulations, you're the only one alive that night." ”

I took one look at the security guard who had died tragically, and I was terrified.

The police soon arrived, it was Ke Yan's policeman, and I was taken aside by a policewoman to take notes.

I told me all the ins and outs, and the policewoman looked at me more and more strangely, and I felt uncomfortable.

After making the record, the tall policeman who had been chatting with Ke Yan came over and said with a calm face: "You said that around two o'clock in the morning, the deceased called you, right?" ”

I nodded.

"According to the preliminary determination of the medical examiner, the deceased died at about twelve o'clock last night." The tall policeman said, "Could it be that the ghost called you?" ”

I shivered, and my hands trembled.

"Team Xing." Just now, the policewoman took out her mobile phone from the security guard's arms and handed it to him, he opened it and looked at it, and his face changed slightly.

"Is this your home phone number?" He held his phone out to me.

At 2:06 p.m., this phone made a call to my store, but it showed that it was not connected.

I trembled even more and looked at Ke Yan.

"Don't look at me, it's definitely not me, I'm only ten minutes ahead of you, and there's surveillance everywhere in this building." He said.

Team Xing said solemnly: "Hurry up and bring out last night's monitoring." ”

Originally, there should have been two security guards on night duty in this office building, but after a long period of inability to recruit people, it was reduced to one, and after the dead security guard resigned, there was no security guard arranged at night for the time being.

There was a manager from the property, a fat man, who kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, with a flattering smile on his face, and nodded at Ke Yan.

He called up the surveillance video, but the video was so weird that even if several police officers were there, he felt a burst of hairs on the back of his neck.

The previous video was normal, and when it was almost twelve o'clock, the security guard suddenly returned, first changed his clothes in the security room, and then went upstairs to check with a flashlight as usual.

His appearance looks normal, but it's just because it's too normal that it's not normal.

It's as if he didn't know that someone had just died in the building.

He looked around until he reached the fourth floor, then brought a chair, and then he found a wooden stick out of nowhere, and then sat on the chair and put the tip of the stick in his mouth.

The picture behind it was so bloody that I didn't dare to watch it.

Team Xing's face was ugly, the security guard actually committed suicide, who would believe it? But there is surveillance footage, and everything is ironclad.

Fools can see that this case is very evil.

Eventually, he told us we could go back and arranged for a policewoman to take me.

I went back to the wreath shop, and as soon as I got out of the car, suddenly a figure came out from behind the car, and I was so frightened that I was about to hit the broom next to the door, and the man grabbed the broom and said, "It's me." ”

When I saw it, it was Ke Yan.

"You, what are you going to do?" I asked warily.

"Don't be nervous, I want to ask you for help." He said calmly.

"How can you help?"

"Help me find out what's going on." Ke Yan's expression became serious, "This building has been built for four years, and two people die every year, the first year is the first floor, and the second year is the second floor. ”

I didn't think so: "What does it matter, anyway, there are a lot of office buildings in your group, not too many of them, and no more of them." ”

Ke Yan said: "But this office building is invested by me. ”