After I was on the same stage with the actor, I became popular

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened and closed repeatedly, and the scene outside the door switched instantly. The white light from the windows in the corridor was the only light source in the long darkness. The people who were still in shock quickly moved away from the elevator and filed in.

Lu Heng deliberately stayed for a moment, walked side by side with Pei Xingzhi, and asked thoughtfully, "Who do you think... who was outside the elevator just now?"

Pei Xingzhi's complexion was slightly pale, and he rubbed his wrist bones without any trace,

"I don't know if you have paid attention to the newspaper in the first room. It reported a few weird campus stories, including when you take the elevator, you will encounter a girl with a cut face and tooth loss between the second and third floors. It is said that she After being killed here, he was pushed into the elevator shaft, but he didn't die immediately, and a tooth broke at that time."

Lu Heng saw his little movements clearly, although he didn't say anything, he left subtle traces in his heart.

In his impression, people around him seem to have a strong desire to express themselves.

For example, if Cheng Guanyun's knee is accidentally broken, he will yell in the circle of friends, wishing to tell the world.

Another example is that in the past, Ruan Nan would say before Lu Heng's live broadcast that he wanted to take a few shots, and then smiled and watched the bullet screens related to the two CPs fly up, and he deliberately said vaguely,

"No, it's Hengheng who takes care of me more."

Or noticed Lu Heng's valuable private server, and pretended to be interested and asked him, "It seems that you have never heard Heng Heng talk about anything related to your family?"

Pei Xingzhi always does things in a muffled voice, but never says what he wants.

Ji Mengze had already opened a short distance from the two of them, but when he saw that his thigh was still behind, he deliberately backed away. Hearing this, he took a breath,

"Hiss...Brother Pei, please don't speak in such a tone, the sense of substitution is too strong."

The place where the metal sign was hung on the door was hastily covered by the white paper with the word 'General Control' written on it. Lu Heng lifted it, and the three engraved words of 'Principal's Office' were exposed underneath.

An old computer was placed on the desk occupying the center of the room. Seeing that six people had arrived, Zhao Yiting, who had already finished a general inspection, clicked the mouse twice, and the screen slowly lit up.

"The computer was turned on before we came. It was probably locked because it hadn't been operated for a long time. A password is required to reopen it."

There is a line of prompts on the right side of the input box: Please enter letters, a total of five characters.

Lu Heng looked through the scattered resumes on the table one by one. Everyone's name corresponded one-to-one with the one on the iron cabinet on the first floor. Among them, the man named Pang Fu with Zhang Guozi's face looked very familiar, and he was the owner of that head. .

Lu Heng clicked his tongue, "It seems that none of the security guards who applied here back then survived."

The invitation card in Pei Xingzhi's hand suddenly became a ticking time bomb. He didn't feel any fear, and put the card on the table between his fingertips.

Ji Mengze rummaged through the files for a while, then suddenly thought of something, took out his task card from his pocket, turned around and asked Pei Xingzhi,

"Brother Pei, what's on your top?"

Sitting in front of the computer, Pei Xingzhi frowned and thought, tapped his fingertips on the desktop, and subconsciously said, "The invitation quota for the next security guard."

Ji Mengze seemed to have found a confidant, and the card was no longer hot, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I am similar to you. I asked for a cleaning recommendation. I filled it in myself. Are our single-line tasks similar?"

With Brother Pei here, he doesn't have to repeat the embarrassment of last week.

After speaking, everything was quiet, and Ji Mengze went in without knowing, "What, what's wrong?"

Pei Xingzhi glanced past the other party's flamboyant signature, with a delicate expression, "But... I filled in a fake name."

Ji Mengze: "...?"

I don't know who secretly laughed, causing Ji Mengze to stare angrily.

Xiang Shi patted him on the shoulder, racking his brains to comfort him, "...it doesn't matter, your autograph can also sell for a lot of money."

There were many balls of paper in the trash can at the corner of the table. Lu Heng shook the trash bag in his pocket, and a few irregular pieces fell out. After spelling it out, it turned out to be a selfie of a girl, with a line on the back written in red pen. under the handwriting,

"Idiot from outside, want to know the secrets in the computer?"

Ji Mengze suffered a major blow, and his words were weak, "Brother Lu...why are you still mocking?"

Pei Xingzhi knelt on the ground and looked at the photo carefully, "Is this the person we met outside the elevator?"

The girl in the photo has a pretty face, with willow eyebrows and red lips, but a pair of dark almond eyes looking at the camera, not only does she not feel sweet, but rather ghostly, even the smile at the corner of her mouth becomes weird.

No matter which angle they looked at, they felt that she was staring at them.

A chill came from Xiang Shi's back, "So... are we being targeted by her?"

Looking into her eyes, the scene in the elevator seemed to appear in front of Lu Heng's eyes again, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it so fast, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Pei Xingzhi touched those eyes with his fingertips, rubbed them lightly, blocked half of the photo and asked, "Do you think her expression is split, because the eyes are not right, it looks like a painting."

Zhao Yiting only came over to take a look, and gave up quickly, looking for other clues. What they got so far was too little, so he interjected,

"Is it like the Mona Lisa?"

After looking at the photo for a long time, it makes people feel uncomfortable. Pei Xingzhi stood up and patted the dust on his knees, subconsciously looked at Lu Heng who was sitting in front of the computer at some time, straightened out the clues,

"This must be a hint about the power-on code... She is always watching us, watching, staring?"

As soon as the words fell, the computer login sound from Lu Heng's side was particularly pleasant, attracting several other people to gather around.

Pei Xingzhi stood beside him and asked, "stare?"

Lu Heng nodded. He also heard the other party's words, and the thought that popped up in his mind suddenly, who knew it was really it.

There is only a folder named 'recording' on the desktop. After clicking on it, it turns out to be a surveillance. It is the surveillance of them entering the security room from the school gate and then entering the elevator.

The unknown existence is the most frightening. Ji Mengze thought of a pair of dark, inhuman eyes staring at him right in front of the monitor. He almost blew his hair, and quickly stood with Lu Heng.

Pei Xingzhi glanced at the negligible distance between the two of them, without saying a word.

Lu Heng almost collided with Ji Mengze when he turned around, and after stepping back a little, he said helplessly, "This just shows that she should still be human and can communicate."

After speaking, move the position away so that it is convenient for others to check, "There should be no other clues here."

Just as Pei Xingzhi was about to say something, the originally stable light bulb suddenly flashed twice, and his vision fell into the familiar darkness again.

Lu Heng felt that someone grabbed his arm, and he knew it wasn't someone who was good at forbearance just by strength.

Lu Heng freed his hand to fish it to the right, and sure enough, he caught the opponent's icy fingertips, and took a few steps away from the door with the two pendants.

On the other side, Zhao Yiting did a similar move. The two groups of people each found a place close to the wall, even breathing lightly.

Behind Lu Heng and the others was the filing cabinet, and the whole room was quiet, and nothing strange happened.

Everyone's minds gradually relaxed, Ji Mengze tossed his hair, and suddenly asked, "Brother Lu...why are you touching my hair?"

Lu Heng reacted almost instantly. The hand that was originally on the shoulder subconsciously covered the eyes of the people around him, followed by his body to the right, and pulled Ji Mengze who was puzzled by the way.

Not pulling.

In the next second, Ji Mengze encountered the first face-to-face murder in his life.

There were people pulling their sleeves on the left and right, and it was wrong no matter how they thought, Ji Mengze turned his head in confusion, trying to ask what the other party meant, but ended up facing the female NPC's bloody face, and the other party even smiled, facing He bared his teeth for a while, and he could even smell the stench from the tip of his nose.

After the air was silent for a few seconds, Ji Mengze's tragic cry echoed throughout the room, "AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH yet!"

Lu Heng was only a few steps away from the NPC. It is reasonable to say that he was at a time when his mind was tense, but actually he was a little distracted.

Under the palm of his hand was Pei Xingzhi's warm skin, and the other's overly slender eyelashes trembled restlessly, making it itchy.

Lu Heng paused, and suddenly the other party's voice of thanking him softly came from his ear, and he put back the hand that he had withdrawn for some reason, and followed suit.

The persimmon was pinched softly. The NPC had a clear goal and only scared Ji Mengze.

Lu Heng picked up the teammate who ran over in a panic, and suddenly asked, "Why are you targeting us?"

With a hoarse and heavy exhalation, Lu Heng quietly looked at her and said tentatively, "If you have a grievance, we can help you."

I don't know which word stimulated her, the NPC roared at Lu Heng angrily, and with the loud sound of something falling to the ground, the room was restored to lighting.

Lu Heng slowly let go of the hand blocking Pei Xingzhi's eyes, and the two looked at each other. The latter looked away first, and frowned at the messy files on the ground.

"Did she do it on purpose?"

Lu Heng picked up a book, opened it, and asked casually, "What's the point of doing this?"

After all, Zhao Yiting had a lot of experience, so he stacked up the files and put them on the shelf again, "Maybe it reminds us that there are still undiscovered clues inside."

After all, they haven't found any guidance related to the next secret room.

Lu Heng had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, and couldn't help rearranging the files that had been shuffled in order from a to z.

Pei Xingzhi followed to help, and the fingertips of the two accidentally bumped into each other, and then separated again in a flash.

After a while, Pei Xingzhi suddenly pointed to the marks that appeared due to the correct placement, "Why do you want to mark the names of these people separately?"

When Lu Heng took out the file to check, Pei Xingzhi turned his back to the camera, seemingly casually smoothing out the broken hair around his ear, intending to cover the red tip of his ear that was dripping with blood.

The author has something to say: Ji Mengze: After all, it was a wrong payment :)