100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Um? Wasn't this stone statue so close to me just now?

He pursed his lips slightly, feeling a chill running down his back, but young and energetic boys were always braver, so they turned around and walked in the direction they came.

But after walking for five or six minutes, he realized something was wrong.

Although this restaurant is big, it's not that big. Although he was in a hurry when he came, he couldn't even walk around for more than a minute.

After walking for so long now, why can't I reach the end?

I had doubts in my heart, so my attention became highly concentrated.

A minute later, he returned to the original place. This time, not only his back, but also the soles of his feet began to feel cold.

Cheng Shiqiu turned his head to look at the location of the back door. This time, the stone statue was closer to the naked eye, almost touching the old steps paved with bluestone slabs.

He suppressed his wildly beating heart and squeezed his cell phone to force himself to calm down.

The ancestors of the Cheng family are all cultural people, and their family also values ​​Feng Shui. There are some superstitious things. Even if he doesn't believe it, he has heard about it. His current situation is probably that he has encountered a ghost trying to fight against the wall.

He didn't know what he should do, but some words that the old man used to say came to his mind inexplicably.

1. Don’t look back at midnight

2. There are three fires on a person’s shoulders

3. Before entering the house, you need to dust yourself (dirty things).

4. People who are upright are not afraid of crooked shadows

......

He closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly due to tension, and walked back along the path in his memory.

Step after step, slowly and carefully, the wooden floor creaked from time to time.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew behind me.

Cheng Shiqiu subconsciously felt his scalp numb and his arms were covered with goosebumps, but he tightened his fists and continued to move forward based on his feeling.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the lights above flickering frequently, flickering on and off, which invisibly increased the unspeakable feeling of suffocation.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

He shivered instinctively, his mind going blank.

I heard a low, charming laugh coming from behind: "Idiot, what are you afraid of? I won't eat you."

This voice was too soft and thin. Even if the woman's voice was not unpleasant, it was only filled with terror.

What's more, Chinese horror is the scariest.

When he first came to this restaurant for dinner today, he only thought that the environment was good. The rockery, pond, corridor and green plants created a scene at every step. The style and atmosphere were revealed. Now that he thinks about it again, it seems that everything is weird. .

He didn't dare to respond to the thing, and even walked a few steps faster.

But the worst part was that the thing seemed to follow him everywhere. Layers upon layers of coldness enveloped him for no apparent reason. His shoulders felt heavy and every step felt like lead. It was very difficult.

"Why are you ignoring the slave family? Master, please turn around and look at the slave family!"

Cheng Shiqiu had never hated women as much as he did at this moment in his life.

It's the kind of fearful and disgusting kind.

The woman struggled for a few minutes, but when she saw that Cheng Shiqiu didn't respond at all, she finally became angry and said, "Young master, I am very pleased with you. If the master refuses to drink the toast and eats the fine wine, then don't blame the slave family for not being gentle."

"If you don't want to be gentle, try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thing was torn open from the space crack. Jin Huan came out and grabbed the back collar, balled it into a ball, and smashed it into the lotus mud pond under the rockery!