Chapter 380: Eighteen Floors of Corridors, Eighteen Floors of Hell
Another employee, who walked the stairs from the 11th floor to the 12th floor to go to a meeting, felt that his ankle was grabbed by a cold hand, and he rolled down the stairs at that time, and broke his bones directly.
Listening to Song Chongwen's words, everyone's expressions became serious.
Someone has already been injured and bloody, and this matter is serious.
Song Chongwen was also so worried, he didn't believe in evil anymore, and he had to believe it, so he asked the program team for help to try, but he didn't expect to be selected.
Everyone took the elevator to the eleventh floor, the office was brightly lit, and many people were working overtime.
Originally, it was also the employee who proposed to Song Chongwen that he could ask the "Killing Spirit" program team for help, and everyone was very excited when he was really selected.
As soon as I saw the people from the program team walking in, I immediately screamed in surprise.
"Little junior sister! I'm a fan of yours! A female employee shouted at Cheng Jingru.
"Little junior sister, can you sign for me?" A male employee said.
He took a pen and paper and asked Cheng Jingru to sign an autograph, probably to get closer, and said to Cheng Jingru, "You are more beautiful than in the video, and the only trigram is to see your face and take advantage of you." The little bit of the obscene old man's thoughts, who doesn't know. ”
It was at this time that Mingmiao walked in, and she had just walked around the elevator and the corridor.
The male employee still wanted to say a few words to Cheng Jingru, but when he looked up and saw Mingmiao, he suddenly felt that his eyes lit up.
He's just a Yan dog, and he instantly feels like his heart has been hit, oh my God, this is so beautiful!
"This is ......"
Minghao glanced at the other party and said meaningfully, "I'm just a trigram." ”
Male employee: "......"
Looking at the shocked look on the other party's face, he knew that he didn't know about tonight's live broadcast.
Recently, several employees of the company have left, and a lot of work has been piled up, resulting in the rest of the people working overtime every day.
Everyone is working overtime and worrying, just thinking about finishing their work and leaving, where is there time to watch the live broadcast, so they don't know what is happening on the Internet at all.
Cheng Jingru finished signing and clenched the pen in his hand with his fingers.
She felt so embarrassed that she would rather these people weren't her fans than to be whipped repeatedly.
Cai Wenhua took a step forward, his face was very serious: "The yin qi here is very heavy, you guys hurry up and get off work, don't stay here." ”
Master Yuan Hui also pinched the Buddha beads, with a solemn expression, "The aura of this building is very strange, I'm afraid that tonight is very dangerous, and ordinary people can't stay any longer." ”
Song Chongwen's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged, "Everyone hurry up and get off work." ”
At the urging of several executives, the employees turned off their computers and left in droves.
The players also started walking around the office to check on the situation.
The camera of the program team also followed them, recording everyone's performance, and at this time, the single live broadcast room of each contestant was also opened, which was convenient for fans to watch their favorite contestants.
Minghao went downstairs to see everyone off, and when he saw that there was no one, he turned his head and prepared to go upstairs.
At this time, someone behind him said suspiciously: "Master Ruan, don't you take the elevator?" ”
Minghao suddenly said without a clue: "The program team should have received more than Mr. Song, if it is just an ordinary evil ghost hurting people, there is no need to pull so many people over." ”
Luo Wenxin sighed: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you." ”
He walked to Minghao's side and looked at the black hole in the corridor, in the summer, he actually felt a little cold inexplicably.
"Actually, another client is the owner of this building. He provided another strange thing, more than ten years ago, there was a man who cheated on a female colleague, and the two openly went into pairs, leaving their wives and children behind. My wife raised two children in her hometown, but she came to the door when she was really exhausted, and she was humiliated by the man and the mistress. ”
The wife swallowed her anger and left that day, and the next day she began to come to the company every day to deliver food, everyone thought that this wife was spineless, and she was bullied like this, and she didn't divorce and prayed for the man's change of heart. Who knew that his wife had poisoned the food, and at noon that day, the man and the mistress ate the food she cooked and died violently on the spot. ”
"That mistress is the daughter of the boss of the company, and the boss asked the security guards to arrest people. The wife rushed into the corridor, poured gasoline on her body, and spontaneously combusted. ”
Later, the people in the building reacted, saying that they saw the wife. The boss of the company hired someone to suppress his wife in the corridor, so that she could not get out for the rest of her life, and experienced the pain of being burned to death over and over again. ”
"The owner of the building later asked a master to change the seal, saying that he had let his wife out."
"But some people say that the female ghost is still lost in the corridor, and she has not left, and she cannot be freed."
Speaking of this, Luo Wenxin covered his mouth and nose with a folding fan, and said in a low voice, "It is rumored that as soon as this building arrives at night, the eighteen-story corridor will be connected to the eighteen-story hell, and if people walk in, they will be taken into the eighteen-story hell by that female ghost." ”
As soon as his words fell, a gust of wind blew in the corridor, and the black hole corridor suddenly became extremely infiltrating.
Mingmiao didn't seem to hear his last words, stepped on the steps directly, walked a few steps, and found that the people behind him didn't follow, so he turned his head and asked, "How many floors?" ”
Luo asked, "Huh? ”
Mingmiao glanced at him: "Forget it." ”
He then walked upstairs, apparently intending to check on himself.
Luo Wenxin hurriedly followed, "Seventh floor!" ”
The empty footsteps of the two people echoed in the corridor, and every time Minghao reached a floor, he pushed open the heavy fire door to take a look.
When I arrived here, it was obvious that the decoration style of this building was very old, and there were even wallpapers on the walls in many places, which was quite rustic.
Every floor was rented out near the elevator, but the corridor they walked in was not the same as the elevator, and was located in the middle of the building.
So most of the places near the corridor are not rented out, and it is quiet, and through the glass door, you can see the dilapidated desks and chairs inside.
After looking at the general situation of each floor, the two retreated back into the corridor and continued to walk up.
Luo Wenxin suddenly pricked up his ears: "Master Ruan, did you hear that?" There are footsteps. ”
He was a little nervous, and the folding fan in his hand didn't shake, "That rumor can't be true, right?" ”
Mingmiao looked up and looked up: "It's true that the aura here is wrong, but it's not a ghost up there." ”
When Luo Wenxin heard the first half of her sentence, he almost used the folding fan as a weapon, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was stunned for a moment.
"Master Ruan! Professor Lowe! Why are you here? A head poked out from above, looking at the two of them in surprise.
After a while, the two groups of people converged, and there were a total of 3 players who came, Cheng Jingru and Cai Wenhua were in the list, and there was also a follow-up PD.
The man who had just spoken was Qiao Song, and he was a warlock.
He took the initiative to explain that they noticed that there was a corridor here, and as soon as the fire door was opened, Cheng Jingru said that something was wrong here, and several of them came down together to take a look.
I didn't expect to run into two consultants by such a coincidence.
Qiao Song asked curiously, "How did you two come up with the idea of climbing the stairs?" ”