I was relieved to finally hear the good news.

I read the book all day, and I slept unsteadily that night, always thinking that something was going to happen.

Sleeping until midnight, the phone ringing suddenly rang, and I picked up the phone confusedly, and there was only a nuisance of electricity.

“Hello?In the middle of the night, who?Speak.”I asked impatiently.

There was silence for a few seconds, and a low voice came from inside: "I'm dead."

The phone hung up, and I woke up immediately, only feeling cold behind my back.

Just now, the voice, clearly the security guard in the office building, how could he have my phone number?It’s also the plane in my shop!

I looked at the clock, at two o'clock in the morning, I was a little restless, hesitating whether I should go to the office building to see, what if the security guard really happened?

After half a day of hesitation, he could not pass the hurdle of conscience, drove out of the door and went directly to the office building.

This area is all high-end office buildings, many companies will work overtime until very late, so the surrounding buildings are bright, only this building, dark.

It can also be understood that after all, people who have just died, who wants to work night shifts in the ghost building.

But I found that the window in the middle of the fourth floor suddenly flashed and lit up.

Someone!

I’m so nervous, is it the security guard?

Didn't he say no?Why do you go to the fourth floor of the third night that just died?

Is he still alive?

I parked the car downstairs, there was no one in the security room, I walked into the elevator, and the moment I closed the elevator door, I saw the shadow on the door.

The elevator was full of people.

I whispered, turned my head, there was no one behind me, I patted my eyes, am I not yin and yang eyes?

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At this time, you can't look with your eyes, but look carefully.

To put it simply, I don’t know what to say.

Calm, be calm.

I clasped my fist and closed my eyes.

Gradually, I felt that the elevator was very crowded, and I jerked my eyes and saw a group of people...

No, they are not people!

All the ghosts stood beside me, staring straight at me.

Tink.

The elevator door opened, I screamed and rushed out, there was only emergency lights in the corridor, and the lights were blue, more frightening than the dark, and I panicked and ran to the only room with the lights on, and suddenly knocked open the hidden door.

Then I saw a very bloody scene.

The security guard sat in an office chair, a thick fist stick stabbed him down his throat, his hands clutching the stick dead, his mouth wide open to the ceiling, bleeding, his eyes almost glaring out of his eyes, his face distorted in horror because of pain and fear.

“Ah!”I almost collapsed, shouted, suddenly behind me reached out a pair of hands, hugged me, I struggled like crazy, and scratched and scratched, behind the man cleanly landed to put me down, twisted my arms on his back, fell to the ground, and said: "Calm down!"

His body is hot.

He is human!

I looked over at him, a young man, no more than thirty years old, wearing a Tibetan-blue windbreaker and a handsome face.

Although he looks good, it is much worse than Zhou Yuhao.

At this time, I still don't forget to appreciate the appearance of men, I am also crazy.

“Are you a ghost?”I asked loudly.

"Of course I'm human."He pulled me up, and I immediately took a few steps back, a little away from him, even if he was a living man, perhaps more dangerous than a ghost.

The death of the security guard is not necessarily a ghost, it may be a murder.

“Who are you?”I grabbed a smaller chair next to me, but in fact my hand trembled so badly that it was not half-killing at all.

"I should have asked you right."He frowned, “What are you doing in my office in the middle of the night?”

“Your office building?”I questioned.

“This office building, including the three buildings next to it, is an asset of our Wanke Group.”

The Vanke Group?

I staggered, no wonder I just thought this man was very familiar, I had seen him on TV.

He is the second son of the Wanke Group boss Ke Zhen - Ke Yan.

Ke Zhen has two sons, the eldest son Ke Wei, the second son of Ke, is said to have taken the meaning of a small meaning.

"You haven't answered my question yet."He looked at me and said.

I swallowed my mouth and said, “What about you?”What are you doing in the middle of the night?It’s not always about ghosts, is it?”

I thought of something and said, “Are you Jiang Lin?”

I said, “How do you know my name?”

"On the night of the death of Chen of Anyuan Company, you sent two paper people, saying that two dead people let you send them, right?"He squinted slightly, "I've seen the video, congratulations, you're the only living person that night."

I looked at the dead security guard, creepy.

The police arrived soon, the police officer of Ke Wenbao, and I was taken to one side by a female police officer to make a record.

I will say it again in the future, the female policeman looks at me more and more strange, and I see that I am not comfortable.

After finishing the transcript, the tall policeman who had been talking to Ke Yan came over and said with a calm face: "You said that around two o'clock in the morning, the deceased called you, didn't you?"

I nodded my head.

“On the basis of the preliminary determination of the medical examiner, the deceased died at about 12 o'clock last night.”The police officer said, “Did the ghost call you?”

I had a Cold War and my hands were trembling.

“The team.”Just now the female policeman took the mobile phone from the security guard's arms and handed it to him, and when he opened it, his face changed a little.

“Is this your phone number?”He put his phone in front of me.

At 2:30 a.m., the phone had called my store, but it was not connected.

I shiver even more, looking at the words.

"Don't look at me, it's certainly not me, I'm only ten minutes before you, there's surveillance everywhere in this building."He said.

The team said seriously, "Quickly tuned out last night's surveillance."

Originally, there should be two security guards on the night shift of the office building, but if they could not recruit people for a long time, they were reduced to one, and after the deceased security guard resigned, there was no security at night.

The property came to a manager, a fat man, constantly holding handkered sweat, with an taunt smile on his face, nod to Ke Yan waist.

He called up the surveillance video, but the video was so strange that even if several police officers were there, they felt a hair on the back of their necks.

Before the video everything was normal, it was nearly twelve o'clock, the security guard suddenly came back, first changed clothes in the security room, and then as usual with a flashlight to check upstairs.

He looks normal, but it’s just because it’s so normal.

It was as if he didn’t know that someone had just died in the building.

After touring the fourth floor, he looked around, then moved a chair, did not know where to touch a stick, and then sat down in the chair, put one of the tips of the stick into his mouth.

The picture behind it was so bloody, I didn’t dare to look at it.

The face of the team is ugly, the security guard actually committed suicide, who believes it?But there are surveillance videos, and everything is hard evidence.

You can see that this case is very evil.

Finally, he told us to go back and arrange for a female police officer to send me.

I went back to the wreath shop, just got out of the car, and suddenly a shadow came out from behind the car, I was scared to fuck the broom by the door to fight, the man grabbed the broom and said, "It's me."

I look at it, it's a word.

“You, what are you going to do?”I asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, I want to ask for your help."He said calmly.

“How helpful?”

"Help me find out what's going on."Ke Yan's expression was serious, "This building has been built for four years, two people die every year, the first year is the first floor, the second year is the second floor, and then go on like this, people are afraid, this office building is completely abandoned."

I don't think so, "What does that matter, anyway, there are many office buildings in your group, and this one is not much, and this one is less and no more."

He said, "But I invested in this office building."