An anomaly has already been discovered overnight, and it doesn't matter if you add another one.

When the sick man woke up again, it was already dawn.

At five o'clock, the sky was covered with a red light, far from the time of work, and there were two people sitting in the room where the sick man was lying.

Because he didn't want to be separated from others, the young man who was alone sat there with a computer and an ill-fitting coat borrowed from a strong man on his shoulders.

On the chair moved to the other side of the bed sat a delicate woman, frowning and staring at the face of her sick colleague, thoughtful.

"You're awake." The handsome woman waved her hand, and the strong man outside the door brought in a cup of hot water at the right time, "Let's drink some water first." ”

Helped the person up and stuffed a pillow back as a cushion, and after the person drank water to moisten his throat, the beautiful woman asked the sick colleague some information.

"What happened before?"

After the strong man heard the shouting and rushed to this room, the sick colleague only confided in one self-proclaimed and fainted, the excessive body temperature and the nightmare that struck again made people look not in a good state.

After some physical cooling methods were used, the person was almost sent to the hospital, but fortunately, the sick colleague calmed down on his own, and then slept until dawn.

said that he slept until dawn, and more than an hour passed from the time he fainted to the time he woke up.

The sick colleague deflated his mouth twice, and warm water ran down his throat, warming the person's body.

The memories before the coma came back, and the sick colleague suddenly clenched the teacup and shouted: "I saw it...... Skinny ghost, yes, skinny ghost! ”

"Huh?" The delicate woman raised a questioning voice.

She didn't know much about those urban legends, but the young man who was tapping on the keyboard behind her back raised her hand: "I know the slender ghost, is it the modern urban legend?" ”

The sick colleague nodded, and said with palpitations: "I came back to sleep when I was not feeling well, and I didn't sleep very well with a little fever." ”

"I dreamed, but I don't remember what I dreamed about."

It is normal for people to forget their dreams after waking up, and it is a relatively lucid dream to be able to remember fragments.

"I fell asleep and always felt that something was watching me, so I woke up from my dream."

"I opened my eyes and saw a patch of white as the darkness faded."

"It's strange, I didn't cover my head in the quilt, in that case it should still be a black piece, I was stunned for a while, and finally found that the white piece was thin and narrow, like a 'human' waist."

"The feeling of being spied on came from above, and I looked up."

The sick colleague learns to lie down as he does, tilts his head at an angle of about 60 degrees, and then flips it up a little bit.

"Then, I saw an eye."

When he said this, the young man raised his hand again: "Wait a minute, how can the slender ghost have eyes?" ”

When listening to the story, the young man also searched the Internet and forums, and introduced the urban legends of slender ghosts to the beautiful women, which probably let the beautiful women understand what kind of existence this is.

The sick colleague straightened his neck and said sullenly, "But I just saw the eyes." ”

The young man had his own opinion, and he read the search results: "Theoretically, the lanky ghost should be a faceless man, and he only catches children." ”

The sick colleague glanced at the young man speechlessly, and did not reply, but continued to say to himself: "There is an eyeball in the position of the slender white eye face, and that eye looks at me, as if it is ...... Observe? ”

In hindsight, after getting out of the scene of being spied on, the humans discovered more things, and when they thought about it, the white figure had no intention of attacking him.

It should be, from the time he yelled to the moment someone came outside the door, there was a short gap in between, and the white figure just left the room he was in.

The delicate woman listened to the two men arguing for a long time, and finally she stood up and put one in both hands: "I will divide a dance studio for you again...... Okay, let's just count that thing as a lanky ghost, and I'll help you make a note of it. ”

Facing the puzzled gaze of her sick colleague, the beautiful woman pointed to the young man on the side: "He also witnessed something strange in the surveillance last night, and it just so happened that the two of them got together." If things go well with the people above today, you can ask the people above you during dinner, and you may be able to get answers. ”

"The people up there?" The sick colleague burned and forgot something.

"Well, the people from the line are coming to inspect it, I remember I told you." The delicate woman looked at her sick colleague strangely, "Is it because of illness?" You really don't have to go to the hospital to see it? ”

The sick colleague touched his chest, and a great sense of absence lingered there, and he shook his head.

"No, I don't have to." If you ask for leave, you have to deduct money, and the sick colleague calculated, "I'll sleep for a while, and go straight to work when it's time." ”

People's bodies are in their own hands, and the delicate woman is neither the father nor the mother of a sick colleague, so she can only persuade two sentences.

"But why do you have such a bad cold...... Have there been any recent flu epidemics? ”

"Haha, maybe it's because I drank too much after dinner with someone that night, and I slept for a while while when I walked home on the path."

In short, with the earth as the seat and the sky as the cover, people catch a cold.

The delicate woman looked at the person wordlessly, shook her head and left the room.

The young man hadn't left so early, and the computer was troublesome to move around, so he turned out all kinds of pictures of slender ghosts and tried to make it clear to his sick colleagues that what he saw should not be the kind of Western urban legends.

The sick colleague was pestered impatiently and said, "Maybe it's the local characteristics of China after entering the country, how many eyes or something." ”

The young man wanted to say something, but the sick colleague covered his head after taking the cold medicine quilt, and lay back in the sound of coughing one after another, refusing to communicate.

No one spoke for a while, and the young man holding the computer looked at the time and turned off the monitoring, leaving only two pictures on the desktop.

One is a screenshot of the video surveillance at night, and the other is a picture of the slender ghost, and he also thoughtfully found an eye pattern on the Internet and folded it, which looks a little grotesque.

After staring at it a few more times, the young man reached out and closed the notebook, turning off the seeping pictures.

……

"What should I do, Brother Bai, it's the next day!"

An Xiangwen, who thought that he would not sleep well, slept until dawn, and slept so soundly that he couldn't even remember how he fell asleep.

The curly-haired young man only knew that he hadn't even taken off his clothes when he woke up, lying flat on the bed with his hands clasped, and he was peaceful, and he could play the role of a corpse with a white cloth.

An Xiangwen: Why is this happening?

The curly-haired youth doesn't know, the curly-haired youth doesn't know.

An Xiangwen's memories before he fell asleep were very vague, according to Bai Su, he just fell backwards as he spoke, and then was carried to bed by Bai Su.

"Actually, I don't think I mind the clothes and quilts—"

"Huh?"

"It's nothing, thank you Brother Bai for your hand."

An Xiangwen touched his hungry stomach and felt that he could swallow a cow alive.

He suspected that he had fainted from hunger.

Bai Su, who was in the other bed, stayed awake all night, and after leaving the room where the sick human was, he circled the outside of the building.

The blue-gray wall is not too conspicuous with a white film, which can be seen as the moonlight moving with the clouds.

It is indeed a commercial and residential building, but most of it has been bought by the same occupants, and the scattered ordinary people live separately under the building, and there are still a few of them.

In other words, it is okay to think of the upper floors here as the base of the Togawa branch.

Only a little root of a single eyeball sticks to the wall, and it goes around the corner of 90 degrees to see where the gate is.

There were only security guards and a few office workers and drunks who had passed by late at the door, and it was almost dawn.

When dawn came, Bai Su was confronted by a curly-haired young man who had scratched his hair in a mess.

He regretted himself, saying that he shouldn't have slept last night, and that he might be able to find a way to get out of here if he thought about it.

First of all, you have to get your phone back first, right?

While the curly-haired young man was tossing his head vigorously, Bai Su had already gone to the bathroom to pretend to take a stroll.

He sat back on his bed outside, yawning boredly, holding in his hand the book he had flipped for humanity yesterday.

An Xiangwen was anxious for a while and didn't get a reply, and slowly calmed down.

"Yes, it should be fine, right? Even if you can't do it today, you will always be found out after a long time. ”

An Xiangwen thought about a few of his friends, if he didn't contact him for a few days, he should be looking for him...... Right? Thinking about it, the curly-haired young man was a little unsure.

Every time he plays his favorite game, he always loses contact for several days, like the tears of Wang ○ that was released this time, he rarely said that he wanted to fight...... A week, right?

An Xiangwen: Ah, don't!

According to his algorithm, his friends can't contact him for a few days, and they probably think he's addicted to games.

The curly-haired young man thought a little desperately, and then turned his hopeful gaze to Bai Su.

"Brother Bai, can you ...... over there?"

An Xiangwen swallowed back halfway through his words, he remembered that Bai Su had said last night that there were domestic dogs in his live broadcast room, and then thought about Bai Su's social circle...... Well,Almost nothing.,Pet dogs can be broadcast.,I believe it's no problem to send a few more dynamics with pictures.。

Bai Su didn't know what the human beings had made up for their expressions, he just stood up when someone approached outside the door, and showed a very cooperative attitude.

was too obedient, so that the strong man with a fierce face outside the door was a little unable to hold his expression: "You...... Hurry up and get out! ”

Fortunately, the curly-haired young man with a little resistance and reluctance in the rear allowed them to regain their professional self-esteem, and used evil words to drive people out.

There were also a few like-minded people in the hallway, all of whom they had seen yesterday.

Among them, the lightest steps and the most relaxed breath are none other than Bai Su, who does not look like he is detained in a strange place and cannot return home, but feels at ease as if he is staying in his own home.

"Where's breakfast?" The brunette asked as he waited for the elevator.

A question mark appeared on the face of the strong man who was asked.

It's similar to where the prisoner got breakfast - well, there is.

The strong man replied dryly: "Go to the conference room, I will send it to you." ”

Bai Su shrugged indifferently, he was the first to step into the elevator that had arrived, and An Xiangwen followed.

The rest of the people were a little later, and Bai Su simply pressed the close button, so that this elevator only took two passengers.

Bai Su stood by the door, and An Xiangwen was at the back of the elevator.

When a slight feeling of weightlessness came, the human couldn't help but whisper, "Brother Bai, we'll go out, right?" "Won't stay in this strange den of thieves?

"Well...... Who knows. A whispered answer came from the front, and Bai Su looked up at the number of floors growing little by little.

With a ding, the elevator stopped.

Before stepping out of the car, Bai Su turned his head, looked at the human with half a face, and his eyes bent slightly: "Wait a while, you must keep yourself." ”

For the sake of the curly-haired young man who has known him for so long, Bai Su reminded.

A nasty breath entered from downstairs.

……

It was still so dark in the conference room.

Bai Su sat down in the place he sat yesterday, and An Xiangwen followed him.

The humans who arrived later were as quiet as chickens, and they didn't know what they had been through, but they sat down in chairs obediently, but no one approached the corner where Bai Su was.

The curly-haired young man was very uneasy, and even if he was given food, it was still a good, expensive bread, but he could not cheer up.

Bai Su looked at the human race and realized one thing.

He ate a lot of refreshments in the break room yesterday to fill his stomach, but humans seem to be ...... Didn't eat dinner? Scientifically speaking, how long does it take for humans not to eat?

The monster thought for a moment, and handed the bread in his hand, which seemed to him to taste average.

The curly-haired young man noticed this scene and felt a chill for no reason.

The human wondered if he should take it, but he always felt that it was a dangerous move, and that if he did, he might die soon.

The curly-haired youth didn't move, and Bai Su threw the thing directly over.

"I'm not hungry," he said. "And the bread is topped.

Bai Su's lack of hunger refers to the temporary fullness of food, and the price is the empty canteen of the company's employees.

Yes, the humans had made room for food, and now the dishes that had been cooked in the morning had disappeared without a trace, as if they had been thieves.

The young man's face was numb.

He figured that it might not be a thief, or something related to last night's anomaly...... No, can't think about it.

The young man felt that he was going to be scared again if he thought about it again, even if the light of the bright hall during the day could not save his heart of loving his brain, and a sense of coldness arose.

When、The top priority is to think about how to deal with the next thing.,There's no food to entertain when the superior visits—

Not only for breakfast, but also for snacks in the pantry...... The young man's pupils were shaken, and he checked the surveillance repeatedly, and found that the thief was very smart, and he covered the camera first before he did it.

When the dark shadow that obscured the surveillance was removed, only the utensils that were cleaner than his face were revealed under the screen.

The young man struggled to find frame by frame, and finally paused to a few falling lines, like spider silk.

(End of chapter)