This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 31
The 15th floor of Baichao Financial Building.

At this moment, the sun had completely set, and the sporadic lights shone on the house, forming a hazy haze.

On Wednesday, he ignored the woman who followed Xiaobu closely.

He glanced at the six elevators nearby, and found that except for one elevator that stopped on the 18th floor, the other five were all on the first floor.

Is this by accident...or is there a second wave of people left in the mansion?

"You also want to go to the 14th floor!"

After coming outside, Song Xing'er's mood improved a lot and became more noisy.

"Leave me alone?"

"...You were just outside the escape door on the 14th floor, you must be going to the 14th floor!" She came to Wednesday, met his gaze, and said with certainty, "It must be! Take me there, okay? Okay? Please..."

"Can you get out of the way?"

She got a little annoyed by her on Wednesday, but when he thought about what might happen later, he softened his tone: "You should know that it's dangerous there, right? I'll help you take a look. As for you, it's better to leave early good."

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

More importantly, her presence would greatly affect his operations... Once she sees the cards in his hand, he might have to think of ways to shut her up.

"I..." Song Xing'er opened her mouth, and she gradually understood the meaning of Wednesday's words.

Her eyes slowly opened wide, and she suddenly grabbed his arm as if catching a life-saving straw: "You know there are ghosts here, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't say that the 14th floor is dangerous, right?!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Wednesday nodded indiscriminately, thinking in his heart whether it would be easier to knock this woman out...

Song Xing'er noticed his perfunctory, she seemed to have made up her mind.

"My boyfriend is really on the 14th floor! You take me there! This way you have a better chance of surviving!"

???

"Don't believe it! Really! My boyfriend has been dead for four months! But I can hear from him every night!" Song Xing'er seemed to be recalling the painful experience of those months, her expression was a little distorted.

She has changed her mobile phone!
Already muted!
But the message notification sound is like a spell that reminds me of my life...

It never stopped!

There's nothing else she can do...

Wednesday's expression gradually became serious. He had no idea that the story would develop in this direction.

If what this woman said is true... Would taking her along really make the mission a little smoother?
"What news? The one that told you to go to the 14th floor?"

"Yes!" Song Xing'er replied eagerly, her eyes flickering suddenly.

As if confirming her words, after a few seconds of silent confrontation between the two sides, a crisp message prompt sounded suddenly.

It was like a switch that controlled Song Xing'er's nerves, causing her to enter a state of madness instantly.

"Ah!"

She threw the phone out.

At the same moment, the elevator coming down from the 18th floor slowly opened in front of them...

The appearance of the two was reflected on the mirror, like an admission ticket customized for them.

Turning around on Wednesday, he pointed to the elevator that hadn't closed: "It should be possible to go to the 14th floor now, but the question is...do you dare to go up?"

"I…"

Song Xing'er gasped and looked at herself in the mirror in a panic.

After a while, her eyes gradually became firmer, and she said with a dark expression, "Go!"

……

Ding.

The number on the display stopped at 14.

After the elevator doors opened, a little sound first entered Wednesday's ears.

He hesitated for a moment, and used Shen Cuicui, but instead of keeping her by his side, he let her hide in the shadows.

The layout of the 14th floor was the same as the previous few floors he went to. He followed the sound and looked to the left. Under a light, several vague "people" were gathering together and doing something.

The leading man in a suit would write and draw on the small blackboard behind him every few words, as if he was explaining the key points to the others.

Everything in front of him reveals a strange feeling.

On Wednesday, I thought that after opening the elevator, there would be a scary-looking man rushing towards him, but in fact... a group of social animals who work overtime every day are in a... meeting?
Probably seeing that he was not in danger, Song Xing'er in the elevator moved out bit by bit.

After seeing the four "people" over there, she almost fainted.

"Why... so many?" She glanced vaguely at Wednesday, took out something from her pocket, and then held it tightly.

"Didn't you pull three more backs after your boyfriend died? Exactly four."

Wednesday's voice was not deliberately lowered, he knew that they had been spotted by the man in the suit the moment they appeared...

But why does he act like he's not interested in them?
Just when the two were thinking about each other, a voice suddenly appeared behind them: "Why are you still here!"

Turning his head in shock on Wednesday, he found a young man who looked like a bitter melon standing behind them holding four cups of cold coffee.

How is he? !
The number is wrong... Did he just die? !
"Chen Yu!!!"

Before he could react, Song Xing'er on the side raised his hand like crazy and rushed towards the young man!

what's the situation…

Wednesday looked at her in confusion as she showed the yellow talisman in her hand.

Did she ask for a talisman to drive away ghosts?
But... isn't Chen Yu the name she gave her boyfriend a note? !

Didn't she say that her boyfriend died four months ago... Bitter Melon Youth is the boss behind the scenes?

Are those four ghosts here to be funny?
Before he could figure out the cause and effect, the ghost exorcising talisman was pasted on Chen Yu's body!
The yellow talisman lighted up slightly, burning Chen Yu's soul, but he didn't even frown, he just looked at Song Xing'er with a ferocious face quietly.

"You... are you here?"

After the words fell, Chen Yu laughed silently.

His figure was gradually becoming transparent...and then, a chilly aura erupted behind them.

In the blink of an eye, Song Xinger's body was quickly backed up by a huge force, and then slammed into the wall abruptly!

Her face was full of pain, and she whimpered and wanted to say something, but the hand of the man in the suit was like iron clamps firmly fixed on her neck!

Song Xing'er's pupils trembled violently, as if she was exhaling more air than inhaling.

Wednesday is not someone who likes to be nosy, but if he really wanted to watch a living life disappear before his eyes...he couldn't do it!
Shen Cuicui!attack!

A few thorns shot out from the darkness, stabbing at several deadly parts of the man in the suit at tricky angles.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to let go of the hand pinching Song Xing'er's neck, and turned around to block the attack!
puff.

With a sound like an eyeball bursting, a hair thorn pierced into the arm of the man in the suit!
This is obviously something to be happy about.

But who can tell him...

Shen Cuicui's strength enough to tear the strange baby into pieces...

why!
Only a bloody hole left on his arm? !
(End of this chapter)