Chapter 124: Opportunity to Exercise (2) [Thanks to Xiaobai 361 for his reward for "Aoba"]

Li Yun and Uncle Li, who went down to the third floor, heard the sound of keyboard tapping.

Today is Sunday, and there are still people working overtime in the office building.

There are too many tenants in Jinrong Building, and there are many small bosses who squeeze their employees.

Li Yun leaned in front of the glass door of the office area and glanced inside.

Compared to the spacious fourth floor, it is much more crowded. A wall blocks the view. Li Yun saw three and a half company names at a glance. These three and a half are not three complete company nameplates plus half, but a complete company nameplate plus six nameplates that can only see part of it, and some can see the beginning or the last word.

I don't know where the keyboard sound came from, it was very dense, and after a long crackle, it paused slightly, and soon, it sounded again.

Li Yun looked at the pajamas on his body, and still reached out to push open the glass door.

His hand didn't touch anything, as if it was blocked by a wall of air, and he didn't even feel the touch of glass.

Time seems to have gone back to when he first died.

Li Yun felt uncomfortable for a moment.

Uncle Li asked behind Li Yun, "What's wrong?" What did you find? ”

"Oh. It's nothing. We're really ghosts now. After Li Yun finished speaking, he found that what he said was ambiguous, and quickly corrected it, "It's different from being upstairs, I'm in the same state as a ghost now, and I can't touch anything." Probably...... No one can hear me, right? ”

Li Yun said this, raised his voice and shouted.

Sure enough, the sound of the keyboard coming from the office was not affected at all.

Li Yun looked down at the mobile phone still in his hand.

That's all he can touch.

Thinking like this, Li Yun tinkered with his mobile phone.

He still wanted to talk to Uncle Li, but saw that Uncle Li had already walked to the glass door curiously.

Uncle Li's old hand was on the glass door. With a little force, he heard a soft sound and a crack in the glass door.

Both of them were stunned when they saw this scene.

Uncle Li tried it, and pushed the glass door open to a width that could be squeezed in by one person. As soon as he let go, the glass door closed, still shaking slightly.

Li Yun immediately stretched out his hand, but he held back his strength and didn't really touch the glass door.

Li Yun's face turned red.

However, soon, Li Yun was relieved. Uncle Li once described his experience of following No. 5 and helping to call the police. Maybe Uncle Li was originally more talented than him to be a ghost. This is like someone who is born with yin and yang eyes and can see ghosts, and some people, as Xue Xiaolian said, will not notice when they pass by ghosts.

"In that case, Uncle Li, you can scare him later." Li Yun proposed.

Uncle Li was at a loss, "How can this be scared?" ”

"Hmm......" Li Yun recalled the horror movies he had watched, "For example, while he was not paying attention, he moved what he had at hand." ”

Uncle Li nodded seriously, "Anything else?" ”

"And, and a blow?" Li Yun said hesitantly, "Blowing on the back of your neck?" ”

He only now realizes how talented the screenwriters and prop masters of horror films are. He's seen horror movies, but that's all he can think of now.

"And calling." Li Yun had a flash of inspiration, "Hit it and make a strange sound." Well, just scratch the glass with your fingernails! ”

Yixin's mobile phone does not have a password, and it can be unlocked directly.

Li Yun found several missed calls in the communication records.

He tried to dial back, but saw a pop-up on the screen.

Yi Xin was probably annoyed by the "Sao", turned on the airplane mode, and refused to answer the phone directly.

It's just that she didn't turn off her phone, nor did she blacklist Fang Tian's number.

Li Yun has never been in love, but no matter how dull he is, he can figure out a little taste. Thinking of the strange performance of his monster colleague today, Li Yun also sighed a little.

Uncle Li doesn't know that much about the functions of mobile phones. When he saw the prompt box, he didn't understand what the words on it meant, and waited for Li Yun to dial the phone.

Li Yun quickly came back to his senses, pressed the airplane mode, dialed the phone back, and turned on the speakerphone.

The mobile phone rang only twice, and Li Yun heard the music.

He turned his head to look at the elevator beside him.

He heard it right, the music was coming from the elevator, still moving, going up.

The phone is connected.

"Heart!" The unfamiliar male voice shouted anxiously.

Li Yun heard an accent, one from his phone and the other from the elevator.

Li Yun immediately understood the current situation.

Uncle Li didn't hear the voice, but when he saw that the phone was picked up and someone was talking, he immediately grabbed the glass door next to him with his fingernails according to Li Yun's original arrangement.

A shrill voice rang out.

Uncle Li had no experience at all, and his voice was intermittent, like an old man's unstoppable cough. In the last stroke, Uncle Li found a feeling, and with a force, he scraped a loud noise.

The keyboards in the office stopped, and someone scolded and said something.

Li Yun's head was hot, his body was faster than his brain's thinking, and he rushed forward with an arrow and slapped the two buttons of the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and the elevator doors opened, revealing the two men standing inside.

Fang Tian held his mobile phone in one hand and covered his ears with the other.

The middle-aged man beside him pressed his shoulder dissatisfiedly, and as soon as his fingers were forced, Fang Tian screamed.

Neither of them expected the elevator doors to open.

Li Yun pushed the stunned Uncle Li and pointed to the glass door.

Uncle Li understood and pushed the glass door open.

The two people in the elevator really couldn't see Li Yun and Uncle Li. The middle-aged man looked out of the elevator and frowned to close the elevator door.

Li Yun hurriedly pressed the elevator button to prevent him from closing the door.

Uncle Li shook the glass door twice vigorously.

At this moment, the two people who were not taking it seriously stared at the strange glass door.

Both are apparently atheists. The middle-aged man still frowned, and after a few more glances, he pressed the door button a few more times.

But Li Yun pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door could not be closed no matter what.

Uncle Li was blessed to the heart, and finally pushed the glass door hard, causing the glass door to shake greatly because of inertia, and he ran quickly in small steps, entered the elevator, hesitated slightly, and blew on Fang Tian who was holding the mobile phone.

Fang Tian only felt a gust of cold wind blowing in his face, which made him squint his eyes, and he was a little confused about the situation.

"What's going on with this elevator?" The middle-aged man complained, pressing the door button hard.

Fang Tian shuddered.

"Heart...... The ......" he stammered, as if speaking into his phone.

The phone was hung up directly by Li Yun.

Fang Tian looked at the prompt to end the call, very dazed. He vaguely felt that something was wrong.

In the afterglow, Fang Tian saw that a small knife that was "exposed" from the back of the middle-aged man's waist was slowly moving. His eyes widened at the sight of the knife being drawn.

The middle-aged man also noticed it at this time, grabbed his backhand behind him, and glared at Fang Tian fiercely.

He grabbed the air and met Fang Tian's dull gaze.

Between the two, a knife fell to the ground with a soft sound.

Under their gaze, the knife floated up, swished past Fang Tian's ear, and "inserted" into the elevator wall.

Dingβ€”β€”

The elevator doors finally closed.