Chapter 89: Strange Tales (11)

After eating, the three of them cleaned up the table together, carrying garbage bags and taking the dilapidated elevator.

Xue Xiaolian said to them: "We go through the back door when we enter and exit, and take this elevator." The only way to get to the dormitory is this elevator. There are trash cans only next to the office, not in the dormitory. ”

Li Yun and Uncle Li only nodded.

Li Yun also asked more: "The other companies in this building are similar to us?" ”

"Of course not." Xue Xiaolian laughed, and after answering this sentence, she stopped talking.

Li Yun and Uncle Li looked at each other.

Li Yun opened his mouth again and asked, "Then can they see us?" ”

"I don't necessarily see you. Yi Xin and I didn't pay attention to any people in other companies. Maybe one or two talented people can see you now. Xue Xiaolian thought about it and replied.

Then they can't run around yet.

Uncle Li didn't plan to run around, he just wanted to contact his family, it was best to meet him, he didn't care about other things, and now he was looking forward to getting an ID card, getting a salary card, buying a mobile phone, and calling Aunt Li.

Li Yun didn't have such a strong curiosity originally, but because he had become a ghost and experienced these things, he asked more questions just in case.

The elevator slowly reached the fourth floor.

The elevator doors clanged and opened slowly.

Walking out of this area and seeing the normal elevator and the glass door that was still empty, Xue Xiaolian pointed out the location of the trash can to them.

The trash can is just between the men's and women's toilets and the stairwell.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The cleaners in the building only go there to clean up the garbage, and they don't care about the hallways, toilets, and office areas here. Security guards won't be here either. ”

Uncle Li remembered his work and took the initiative to take the garbage bag and walked over.

Li Yun followed Xue Xiaolian into the office.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Listening to the rhythmic sound of breathing and footsteps, Li Yun turned his head and saw Yi Xin sweating on the treadmill.

Yi Xin wore headphones, facing the door sideways, and when he saw people coming in, he just nodded slightly.

Li Yun said hello, and when he turned back, he saw Xue Xiaolian finding a seat and sitting down, and was looking down and busy with something.

There are enough seats in the office, but computers are limited.

Li Yun could only sit in front of the only computer and turn on the power.

Uncle Li came back soon, and he also greeted him seriously, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Then I'll wipe this place." ”

There are so many desks in the office, but no one uses them, no one cleans them, and there is a lot of dust.

Uncle Li found a job for himself and went out energetically.

Li Yun was a little envious of Uncle Li's simple work.

He's willing to clean up, too.

He doesn't know anything about running a microblog or something.

He read a Weibo posted on the 7th yesterday, and also read the long Weibo with a name that is not long enough, and understood the main content of this Weibo. But he'd never made up a ghost story, and he didn't know where to start.

He waited for his computer to turn on, thinking about what he had seen yesterday.

What reassured him was that although Zhou Ping was suspected by the police, he was not arrested, and he would probably be able to clear his suspicion soon.

Li Yun still apologized to Zhou Ping, but this apology was not serious. If he contacts the police now, or Zhou Ping, it will make things complicated. And he gave up.

Everything before his death, from today onwards, has nothing to do with him.

Li Yun took a deep breath and opened the browser.

The home page is the Weibo interface, automatically log in to the account, and the message prompt lights up.

Li Yun heard the squirming movement at this time. When he looked up, he saw a projection screen descending from the ceiling of his office. Li Yun turned his head again and found that it was Xue Xiaolian who was controlling these.

"Watching a movie?" Xue Xiaolian asked.

Li Yun shook his head in a daze.

"Do you drink juice? Or soda, beer? Xue Xiaolian asked, walking towards the open kitchen.

Li Yun continued to shake his head.

"Take what you want." Xue Xiaolian said casually, took a drink from the refrigerator, and took out potato chips and melon seeds from the cabinet.

She returned to her office, put her things on the table, and dragged out of a corner a chaise longue and placed it upright in front of the projection screen.

Movie sound boom.

Li Yun glanced at it and found that it was a new film released last month. He hadn't seen it and wasn't interested.

When Uncle Li came back at this time, he paused when he saw this scene where everyone was doing their own things, and then he silently wiped the table with a rag, and was careful not to block Xue Xiaolian's sight.

Li Yun's attention returned to his Weibo account.

He read all the news and saw the plea sent by Wang Yiqiu. He knew that the Li Yun kid was safe, so he ignored the news. The name is not long enough and a message has been sent. None of them knew that this series of things had been solved by black and white impermanence...... No, nor can it be said to be a complete solution. There is also a number two, and Black Impermanence said that he was missing, and they never found it at all.

No. 2, whom he had never met, stayed in Li Yun's mind for a second before he forgot about it.

After reading all the private messages and comments, he carefully read all the content posted in the past by Strange Stories.

He had to admit that the serial murderer No. 7 was working anyway.

One piece of content a day, not exciting, but it has fulfilled the responsibilities that this account has never done in the past.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Yi Xin, who was still running, and Xue Xiaolian, who was watching the movie with relish.

After retracting his gaze, Li Yun was about to worry about how he should complete today's work.

He can't do worse than a murderer, can he?

Li Yun racked his brains to think.

Uncle Li wiped the table and came to Li Yun's side, looked at it twice, and left helplessly.

After Uncle Li finished wiping all the desks and swept the floor of the office again, Li Yun still had no clue.

He opened a document, wrote two sentences, and couldn't write it anymore. His head was also pressed in front of the screen, so that he could only see some muddy fonts.

"Whew...... I'm going to take a shower. Not necessarily back in the evening. Yi Xin got off the treadmill.

Xue Xiaolian had a mouth full of potato chips, and said "uh-huh" twice, which was an answer.

Li Yun and Uncle Li said "goodbye" a little rustily, and they were both envious of Yi Xin, who could move freely outside.

Yi Xin waved his hand and left.

Uncle Li came to Li Yun's side at this time, "How are you doing?" ”

Li Yun shook his head in annoyance.

"Is this hard?" Uncle Li asked in awe.

He was very worried that Li Yun would not do well, and he would be dismissed even if he added his head.

"I'm not quite good at that. Write a scary story. I've thought about it, but it's all something I've seen before......"

Li Yun knows that many marketing accounts will plagiarize other people's works. He doesn't have a particularly strong sense of ethics and law in this regard, but he doesn't want to attract criticism given the account's current high profile and the company's own "uniqueness".

Uncle Li thought for a moment and sat down beside Li Yun, "I've heard a ghost story before. A long time ago. You should be able to write it, right? ”

He thought that Li Yun disliked those stories that others had also read, and they were not novel enough, so he wanted to contribute the stories he had heard a long time ago.

Li Yun thought that at Uncle Li's age, the ghost stories he had heard were old enough that they would either become the clichΓ©s of now, or they had long been eliminated and had not been turned into text or video works, so there would be no legal problems. He cheered up and asked Uncle Li to talk about it.

"Well, it's just a person, and suddenly one day I dreamed of a woman......" Uncle Li recalled, recounting.