The smell of rotting food wafted in the air, which was extremely unpleasant. Qiao Yuan even found a dead mouse hiding under his underwear in the corner.

It doesn't look safe by any means.

The intermediary touched his head and explained with a smile that someone will come to clean it in a few days.

The three ignored it.

The man with glasses has been silently observing his surroundings, looking for inspiration for his new book.

The same is true for the short-haired woman. She is already planning the script, and where to shoot to stimulate the adrenaline of the audience.

Entering the elevator, the agent pressed the 4th floor, turned around and asked the three people, who is going to the [-]th floor?

The three of them glanced at each other, and finally the man with glasses stood up, pushed his glasses and said softly, "It just so happens that my new book is called "Nowhere to Escape 404", I'll go."

Ding~

The elevator door opened, and the two of Qiao Yuan went out together. The corridor was deep and narrow, the surrounding walls were dark, and the voice-activated lights on the top gave off a faint yellow halo. The atmosphere was a little strange, as if they had entered another space.

A gust of cold wind passed by the ears, making people shiver involuntarily.

"This is the key."

Qiao Yuan could clearly see that the agent was also a little nervous, which could be seen from the sweat on his forehead.

After handing over the key to the man with glasses, everything returned to calm as the man with glasses closed the door.

Next, the agency arranged rooms for Qiao Yuan and the short-haired girl, the tenth floor for the short-haired girl, and the fourteenth floor for Qiao Yuan.

After making arrangements, he ran out of the community as quickly as if he was hiding from the plague god.

……

Come outside.

The agent looked at the time, and before he knew it, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the outside world was setting like a fire.

Looking back, the entire apartment building seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and it was dark, like the abyss of hell...

hiss~

The man shivered, wiped his sweat, and then took out his phone to send a message.

"Mr. Wang, I have arranged [Qiao Yuan] into that apartment according to your instructions. Look at the money..."

Soon, a message was sent from the other side.

"I've called for a financial transfer."

ding dong~

He received a message.

Your end number 8888 card income is 100000 yuan...

A satisfied smile appeared on the man's face, and he made a hundred thousand easily.

It's a pity that such deals don't happen often.

"unlucky!"

After spitting hard in the direction of the apartment behind him, he retracted his phone and walked towards the next target.

This money has to be spent wisely, treat yourself at night, the boss makes money, the second spends...

……

Night fell slowly.

The man pulled up his pants with a hint of fatigue, and looked at the deduction balance of the bank card, feeling a little distressed... But when he thought of what happened just now, his face showed an unsatisfactory expression again.

"It's really exciting!"

Looking back at the feasting place reluctantly, he licked his lips.

In order to enjoy this kind of life in the future, it's time to pull some more heads.

Take out the phone.

"Mr. Li, is your factory short of workers recently? How much is the wage? 20 an hour? All right... I'll bring a group of students over for interviews tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, the man posted a recruitment message in Moments, with a picture of a beautiful woman attached.

high salary!high salary!

We are looking for temporary workers, hourly workers and summer workers!

Aged 18 to 40 years old, wages 12 yuan / hour.

There are many beauties in the factory area!

"..."

"If things go on like this, my broken car can be replaced by a Daben, and the gas fee is a trivial matter... The house can also be mortgaged again."

The man gave a satisfied smile.

He tugged at his itchy crotch and quickened his pace.

Under dim street lights.

Dressed in a white dress, with long hair like a waterfall, skin like snow, and a picturesque face, the cold and noble Li Xiaoling was standing there quietly.

"Hello, are you an intermediary?"

The man stopped walking with a salivating look on his face.

"Yes, beauty, you want to enter the factory?"

Li Xiaoling smiled.

"Can people live without a heart?"

Chapter 42 Men with glasses and women with short hair

eight pm.

As night fell, the whole city fell into a strange tranquility. The street lamps in the distance flickered faintly, making this night even more terrifying. Occasionally, there were a few dogs barking on the street. In this lonely night, It looks very abrupt.

Qiao Yuan asked the people nearby when he went out to buy supplies earlier, because of the incident in Jixiang Apartment, basically no one dares to come out when it gets dark now, let alone approach that apartment.

woohoo~

A message came from the phone, it was from Li Xiaoling.

"Qiao Yuan, you are my god!"

"How do you know that there is something wrong with the intermediary?"

In his tone, Li Xiaoling was full of surprise, and then sent the screenshot to Qiao Yuan.

It was the conversation between the agency and the stranger that clearly allowed Qiao Yuan to enter the apartment.

After it's done, there will be a reward of [-]!

As for finding out the abnormality of the agency, it was actually not that complicated. After Qiao Yuan picked out the salary in the group before, he actually did not report that he hoped to be selected.

Even prepared to go alone.

But the result was unexpected, he was selected!

Based on Qiao Yuan's understanding of intermediaries in his previous life, he would at least have to be blocked for his trouble-seeking behavior, but he still chose himself, which clearly told him that no matter how you dance, I will choose you.

So by the way, I asked Li Xiaoling to investigate that person, but unexpectedly caught a fish.

Qiao Yuan: "Can you find out who is behind it?"

Li Xiaoling: "I can't find out, what force has affected that person's address."

Qiao Yuan: "Didn't kill anyone?"

Li Xiaoling: "Look at what you said, I can't even hold a knife steadily!"

Qiao Yuan nodded, praised Li Xiaoling, and then took back the phone.

There are only two situations that can prevent Li Xiaoling from being tracked.

First, there are awakened people behind.

Second, there are foreign spirits behind it.

Are you... being targeted?

Looking back on everything in the past, Qiao Yuan only came up with three clues.

First, the owner behind the APP, but this possibility is very small, and it is not registered with my mobile phone number, and I have not used it yet.

Second, officially, the odds are almost zero.

Thirdly, regarding Gao Tao's case, the black hands behind the paper figurine, this is the most likely situation.

The clues were interrupted here, but Qiao Yuan was not too worried. Since the man shot him once, there will be a second time!

And next time, the people behind the scenes will not be so lucky!

I hope it's a foreign spirit, if it's a human being... it's not good!

But now, it is still time to plan carefully what to do to find that strange spirit.

Qiao Yuan quietly looked at the night scene outside the window.

His eyes gradually deepened.

He is thinking!

……

Room 4004.

The light in the bedroom was not turned on, and the room was dark, only the slight sound of breathing from the desk and the rustle of turning over the backpack could be heard.

The man with glasses took out the computer from his backpack, plugged it in and turned it on... The intense white light instantly filled the whole room, which made the man with glasses uncomfortable.

After a while, he opened the document.

This is his habit, late at night is when inspiration strikes.

After habitually supporting his glasses with his middle finger, he began to conceive.

"Nowhere to Escape 404"

The name of the man with glasses is Lu Yu. Since the first time he came into contact with supernatural novels in junior high school, he has been deeply in love with the thrilling and addictive things.

He likes supernatural stimulation and terror, the kind of fear that makes people struggle, suffer, collapse, despair and helpless!

The fear of human beings comes from the unknown, and human beings will never be able to fight against supernatural beings. All they can do is run away, like ants!

Filled with a sense of the unknown, people get great physical and mental satisfaction!

He had written several short stories before, but the results were not very good. For this reason, he changed his strategy, and finally... the last book "Late Night Taxi", he gained a lot of fans.

The content of the story is about a driver passing a young passenger on a death road with ghost stories, but he doesn't know that a ghost has sneaked into the car.

The ghost asked two people to choose one of the two, and it would attach itself to one of them, and if it found it, it could live.

In the end, the driver found the ghost and it was hidden in his body. The driver chose to sacrifice his life and jumped off the cliff to his death, but the young man survived.

"..."

This is the first short story he tried to transform, and the response was pretty good.

Since then, he has understood a word.

Art comes from life!

So how can you write a supernatural story that makes people tremble from the heart and makes people creepy?

Gore, violence?

Do not!

These are just superficial horror novels, the real ghost novels are about breaking the victim's sense of security!

You thought you were safe?

But in fact the horror has only just come!

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