Aoba Office

My vision went dark, but my vision returned immediately. But after recovery, my soul seemed to be floating in the sky, without that sense of down-to-earth reality.

I quickly saw the scene in front of me clearly. I saw Xu Tiancheng sitting on the sofa in the living room.

He had returned to his home, holding the vacuum-packed lotus specimen in his hand with an indifferent look on his face.

He raised his eyes and looked at the door of the master bedroom.

I feel the air in the room is a little cold. The heating was turned off, and the cold outdoor air penetrated directly into the house.

My senses became incredibly dull.

After feeling the cold room temperature, I suddenly came back to my senses and found a voice coming from the master bedroom.

Something was moving behind the door, scratching at the door with increasing force.

I've seen what's behind that before.

Full of corpses...

There is no way to open the door from the outside, and there should be no way to open the door from the inside. It was even more impossible for the corpse inside to move and make such a big movement.

Unless there is a ghost.

The souls of those who died finally emerged from the corpses and turned into ghosts.

Xu Tiancheng suddenly stood up and walked towards the bedroom door.

After he grasped the door handle, he stopped moving.

The scratching at the door stopped and the doorknob trembled. Someone inside was trying to open the door, twisting the doorknob.

Xu Tiancheng tightened his hands, and veins appeared on his hands.

He held the door handle tightly and did not let the door open.

His expression had changed. He grabbed the lotus flower in his other hand, raised it to his mouth, and bit open the package.

The lotus flower falls out.

Xu Tiancheng still held the doorknob with one hand and squatted down to pick up the dried flower specimen.

He squatted there, raised his head, and looked at the door handle.

After a brief hesitation, he let go.

The door handle didn't move.

Xu Tiancheng looked down at the lotus on the ground and picked it up. He was still a little hesitant, but he had already grasped the stem.

Putting the flower on his chest, Xu Tiancheng held the doorknob again.

The door handle was twisted and opened completely.

As I watched, I seemed to be able to feel the pressure Xu Tiancheng felt.

The door cannot be pushed open.

Xu Tiancheng gradually increased his strength, leaning his whole body against the door, pushing his shoulders against the door, and pushed the door open a gap.

Only some clothes could be seen in the crack of the door.

The stacked corpses completely blocked the view.

Xu Tiancheng pushed hard again, his face turned red, and he pushed the door open a little further.

The body behind the door moves.

I saw the clothes exposed in the crack of the door shaking unnaturally.

Xu Tiancheng immediately moved closer to the crack of the door, trying to see clearly what it was.

As if something was trying to squeeze out of the corpse, he vigorously pushed the corpse at the door.

I only saw the back of Xu Tiancheng's head and the bit of clothing above him exposed from the crack in the door.

A blue coat moved up a bit, and seemed to have rolled a bit, covering that section of the door.

Xu Tiancheng's body was frozen there, motionless.

I heard a snap, and the dried flower fell on Xu Tiancheng's feet and slid to the floor.

The flowers seemed to bounce and immediately began to burn.

The flames shot up and engulfed the entire flower, leaving no ashes behind.

The sparks landed on Xu Tiancheng's pants again, burning a hole in it that continued to expand.

I felt that gaze again.

However, his eyes did not fall on me, but on Xu Tiancheng.

The scenery in front of me turned into black, white and gray, and the sight was like a beam of light, hitting Xu Tiancheng directly.

Xu Tiancheng's appearance became distorted.

The red burned through the three monotonous colors, allowing bright colors to reappear in my vision.

Xu Tiancheng burst into flames.

The heat wave hit my face, and I felt the burning pain all of a sudden, and couldn't help but close my eyes.

The heat wave disappeared after I closed my eyes.

My soul has a real feeling, it has landed on solid ground, and I can feel the weight of my body.

The oppressive gaze focused on me has disappeared.

I returned to the back room of the Dream Weaver store. Standing beside me were the thin man, the two boys, the police, and the fat store manager standing not far away.

A policeman left the desk, said a few words to the fat store manager, and then walked with the fat store manager to the shelf and checked other strange goods on it.

The policeman who was checking the documents quickly got up and joined his companions. After checking some goods, the two of them explained the situation to me, the thin man, and the two boys with expressionless faces.

"Everything is complete, no problem. No drugs. Are you clear now? Okay. You guys study hard. It's good to be alert, but don't think about anything you see. That kind of TV. Stop looking at it. And you guys..."

The two policemen criticized and educated both of us.

They didn't agree with what this store was selling, probably because they thought it was grandstanding and might lead to money fraud. Before the two left, they also warned me and the thin man to be careful of being deceived.

The fat store manager sent the person away with a smile, then turned back to look at the two boys.

"This place is not open to the public. Everything you want to check and see has been checked and read. Is it time to go now? Are there any classes next?" the fat store manager asked kindly.

Among the two boys, the one in the gray down jacket was very calm, as if there was no unpleasantness at all.

"Boss, do you have any other good stuff here?" He looked around, eager to try, as if he wanted to turn this place upside down.

"There are so many good things. We don't accept outsiders here. Let's introduce the membership system. Have you heard of it?" The fat store manager was not angry either.

"Hey, don't we all know each other now?" Gray Down Jacket said cheekily, "I've seen it all..."

The fat store manager just laughed and didn't answer.

The gray down jacket was a little unhappy and turned to look at me, "Brother, we don't know each other until we fight. Do you have a member? Introduce us to the membership."

I ignored him and said to the fat store manager, "Can I pay now?"

"Hey, don't look down on people. We still have a few thousand yuan. Do you think we don't understand these things you buy? Who doesn't know that there are ghosts and superpowers in the world! This thing is used Are you here to do some magic? Curse, summon spirits or something..." Gray Down Jacket said loudly.

The other boy was a man of action and snatched the reassembled pen from the thin man's hand.

"Hey!" the thin man shouted.

"Can this thing curse people? After sucking so much blood, does it still carry resentment? It's like this in movies. When this kind of thing is used..." The boy turned the pen between his fingers.

"We want to buy this!" Gray Down Jacket interrupted his friend.

I looked at the two of them and didn't stop them.

That pen is not real, and the childish behavior of the two people will not have any impact on us.

I just don’t know if the manager of this store is happy to see new customers, or if he is tired of such customers who don’t understand the rules.

I glanced at the fat store manager.

I heard a terrifying whisper from the fat store manager, and my heart trembled, and my original lazy mood disappeared.