Chapter 30

not me? !

Shouldn't it be about saving me at this time?

Before he had time to think about it, the thinner security guard waved to the young man with a tense face, and then mustered up the courage to pull out the almost decorative swing stick around his waist.

A sense of mission arose spontaneously, he pretended to be calm, and shouted at the man in the suit: "Hurry up and catch him, I've already called the police!"

His actions seemed to give the fatter security guard courage.

He got up at the fastest speed in his life, dragged the immobile young man a few steps away back to the elevator, and frantically pressed the closing button of the elevator.

Seeing him like this, the thinner security guard waved his stick tacitly, trying to threaten the other party.

However, unexpectedly, until the elevator closed, the man in the suit didn't intend to come over, he just watched the two of them leave indifferently.

The moment the elevator successfully descended, all the strength in his body receded like a tide, and the two security guards fell to the ground at the same time.

"Quick, call the police!"

Without his reminding, the thinner security guard had already taken out his mobile phone from his pocket.

But before he could press the second "1", a pale hand covered his screen.

The horror on the young man's face hadn't dissipated, and he said with a trembling voice, fearful but firm: "He said, you can't let you call the police."

……

5: 30.

Already completely used to the dark Wednesday, his ears moved slightly, and then a little light suddenly appeared in front of him.

He squinted his eyes, walked lightly to the edge of the stairs, and saw that the light was shining from below, about three or four floors away from him.

"Someone is coming up? Who could it be?"

This guy waited until the building was almost empty before coming in...for what?
On Wednesday, he frowned and stared at the bottom, and found that after the previous slight movement, there was no sound from below...

"Walk so carefully? Could it be that you are afraid of attracting someone's attention? But the light is already very obvious..."

After about 1 minute, the voice-activated light will turn off.

The light, which was much weaker than before, was faintly visible below. The next moment, a burst of rapid and slight footsteps sounded below.

The other party didn't seem to want to keep the voice-activated lights on.

But the corridor was pitch black, no matter how weak the light from "him" was, it was like a "bright moon" in it.

Watching "he" move up little by little on Wednesday, he felt inexplicably nervous.

One floor...two floors...three floors...

The opponent's speed was very uniform, "he" obviously did not expect that there was someone on it, and "he" would never have thought that there would be a person peeping at "him" secretly in the dark in the corridor of the building full of horrible rumors.

A few minutes later, at a certain moment, a slender white hand suddenly appeared in his sight.

The body responded immediately.

On Wednesday, he tiptoed up half a floor, and he didn't react until he stopped. He seemed to be instinctively avoiding premature contact with "him".

In order to take the initiative, he squatted down and hid himself behind the railing full of holes, then slowly poked his head out and looked down.

His body tensed up suddenly, his heart seemed to miss a beat... Just below him, a pale face was looking at him!
The four eyes met, and the other party opened his mouth suddenly!
"what!"

The sharp voice made it impossible to judge whether the other party was a man or a woman on Wednesday. He only knew that "he" must be a person...

Even the look just now wasn't as scary as the sound.

"Stop stop! I'm human!"

On Wednesday, I stepped down the stairs, and the voice-activated lights turned on.

Standing below is a woman in a light blue suit. She wears light makeup and her hair is tied up high behind her head. She looks very capable...but not delicate at all.

Thick dark circles, bloodshot eyes... She probably hasn't slept well for a long time.

Probably seeing his shadow, the woman finally stopped screaming, but her body was still trembling slightly.

She looked at him blankly for about three or four seconds, and then her face changed rapidly: "You...are you sick?! What the hell are you pretending to be?!"

"...Can you be reasonable." Wednesday stopped three or four steps away from the stairs, looking down at her, "It's my fault for scaring you, but can I blame it?! At this time, everyone has come home from work, you come here What are you doing in the corridor?!"

"Nothing!" The woman retorted quickly, her heart beating unsteadily, and she couldn't think of a reason to prevaricate for a while, so she said, "You care about me?"

"...All right." Wednesday didn't know how to deal with women, so he said, "Then you are busy."

Although he didn't know what the woman's specific purpose was, he had a little guess in his heart...she might have come for the 14th floor.

Otherwise, she could have asked the property management staff on duty to help. Why would she have to climb up the corridor alone when everyone was off work?And don’t forget it!The woman had been silent until the 13th floor when she suddenly stuck her head out and looked up!

He was 100% sure that he didn't make enough noise to alert her, so the result was predictable... She must be worried about something on the 14th floor.

Wednesday was too lazy to think about what she was doing. He only knew that whether it was for his own good or for the woman's good, it would be more appropriate for them to stay apart.

So, after saying that, he immediately walked towards the 15th floor.

But what he didn't expect was that seeing him climbing up, the woman behind him followed without the slightest hesitation.

He stops and she stops, he goes and she goes.

After climbing half a flight of stairs, Wednesday couldn't help it: "Why are you following me?"

Are all women like this?
Vicious one second, cowardly the next second haha?
"I..." Song Xing'er bit her lip, her eyes quickly glanced around, and she unconsciously grasped the hand holding the escalator.

Seeing that Wednesday was about to leave again, she said anxiously: "It's too dark here, I'm afraid!"

"Then why don't you go?"

"I can't go...I want to find my boyfriend."

I was taken aback when I heard it on Wednesday: "Boyfriend?"

Come to the corridor to find a boyfriend?

What kind of weird game is this?
"Are you...sure your boyfriend is in the corridor?"

He just stayed here for more than an hour, and he was sure that he didn't see any other living people.

Are you looking for a ghost?
"Sure." Song Xing'er nodded, tapped the screen a few times with trembling hands, and then, afraid that Wednesday would not believe it, stretched out a screen of chat records in front of him.

The person who sent it was marked "Chen Yu".

There is only one sentence on it.

"Come and find me on the 14th floor."

Seeing on Wednesday, he frowned, his doubts about women increased instead of diminished.

Even he, who has only been in love once, knows... No matter how little communication there is between couples, it is impossible to have only one sentence.Unless this man is a third party, or...

What did the woman delete.

"You should be working in this building, right? How can you not know if you can't get in on the 14th floor?"

"Of course I know." Song Xing'er lowered her gaze, her tone sounded aggrieved, "But my boyfriend asked me to come to the 14th floor to find him... I just thought he might have a way to get in?"

This is to engage in a target, not a spy... Uncertain matters, can't they be resolved with a phone call?

Could it be that they are playing some kind of role-playing game?

Wednesday gave her a thoughtful look.

This woman is so full of nonsense that she can't believe a word.

He glanced at the time, it was already 5:40, and the mission would officially start in 20 minutes... He couldn't waste any more time on her.

"I haven't seen the second person, you can call to see."

After that, he opened the escape door and walked out.

"and many more!"

Looking at the escape door that was about to close, Song Xing'er's eyes flashed with horror.

She glanced behind her in a strange way.

The dark corridor seems to be breeding some monsters...

Her heart was beating wildly, and she followed out as if fleeing.

(End of this chapter)

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