I Wasn't Born Lucky

In the office at night, everything is quiet. In the silence, only the sound of palms beating on the metal cabinet door continues.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

From the unbelievable and manic anxiety at the beginning, to the powerless struggle that was almost desperate.

Listening carefully, there seemed to be some subtle but creepy "hissing" sounds mixed in between the knocks on the door.

Ye Zeqing leaned against Xiao Li at first, but now he heard the voice from inside the metal cabinet, frowned, changed his posture unknowingly, put his ears on the vertical cabinet door, and then Simultaneously translated: "It should be that its emotions are too intense, so that even if the ghost body is suppressed, I can still feel a little bit, um, its thoughts."

Xiao Li glanced at her sideways and asked, "What do you think?"

The ghost guessed that it could not make a sound because its throat and head were too twisted, so it could only squeeze out a little weird cry from its throat.

Ye Zeqing thought for a while, and said with an indescribable expression: "Put the key back in."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows, but remained silent.

"Please." Ye Zeqing cleared his throat, and continued to imitate the nearly suffocating voice of the ghost in the metal cabinet, "It will be too stuffy inside if it is completely locked."

Xiao Li: "..."

This ghost is quite pursuing the air quality.

Although he didn't think it was necessary, since the other party asked for it, he squinted his eyes, tossed the key with his palm up, inserted it back neatly, and twisted it, leaving a gap in the metal cabinet.

The restless and distorted body inside seemed to feel the flow of fresh air, and the neck that was about to be broken barely moved like a stiff robot, and I blinked my upside-down eyes pitifully.

It's just that other people obviously don't fully understand this feeling of pity.

Xiao Li looked at him through that slit, and after a long time, raised a finger to his lips: "Be quiet."

The tin cabinet ghost flinched for a while: "Hiss."

Ye Zeqing waved his hand: "Understood."

Xiao Li let go of his hand and left the metal cabinet.

But he didn't return to his original work station, but after looking around, he changed to the nearest narrow cubicle.

Compared with the cubicle Xiao Li sat in last time, this time the cubicle was for "half of the people", even Xiao Li had to turn sideways to squeeze in.

The workstations are narrow, and the partitions from the neighbors are even more weird in shape.

Xiao Li didn't pay much attention when he entered, but before he sat down, Shen Mizhi stretched out his hand beside him to block the protruding partition board for him.

Seeing Xiao Li sitting down again, the rest of the people exchanged glances with each other, and they also changed bases.

Of course, they all chose the opposite direction from the metal cabinet, but even so, when Fu Guangbo looked at the upside-down eyes in the gap, he still felt lingering fear.

"Hercule," this time it was Chen Jinghan who saw that Xiao Li had been silent for a long time, and couldn't help but said, "Did you find something? If, if there is nothing, I mean, should we hurry up?" After patrolling this floor, don’t you have to go to the exhibition hall later?”

Although Mr. Sun's friend said that the exhibition hall tonight is more dangerous than the office building, but Hercule obviously wants to go - Chen Jinghan is very self-aware, and he has survived in this level of dungeon until now because of this big Dude, otherwise everyone would have been on the way to destroy the group last night. In this case, she must follow Hercule to the exhibition hall, so it's better to end here quickly... right?

However, before Xiao Li could answer, Zheng Yi, who was at the side, immediately waved at her, and said naturally for him: "Hull naturally has his thoughts, don't disturb his thinking."

That look looks very dogleg.

A few people over there were discussing in full swing, but Xiao Li didn't pay attention to them. He pursed his lips slightly and was staring at the computer on the desk in front of him in a trance.

This is the simplest kind of desktop computer, and there is one in front of each workstation. A boy's face is reflected on the pitch-black computer screen, which is Xiao Li himself.

He stared at his face for half a minute, only feeling that he was about to catch some kind of inspiration that flashed in his mind.

About half a minute later, Xiao Li suddenly stretched out his hand, and pressed the power button of the desktop computer in front of him in a mysterious manner.

The electricity in this building was cut off. Fu Guangbo had tried it before, but the lights couldn't be turned on, and it was even more impossible for this desktop computer to turn on successfully.

He didn't expect to succeed at first, but the fact is so miraculous, the second Xiao Li pressed the button, the desktop computer screen lit up.

It's as if the computer wasn't turned off at all before, but was on standby.

Xiao Li felt that the prediction in his heart seemed to be clearer.I clicked the mouse again, and there was no password on the computer screen, so I logged in directly.

There is no redundant picture on the computer screen after successful login, it is a Photoshop software, on which is a work that has been successfully produced, which is saved as a place on the desktop.

Xiao Li held down the mouse, clicked on it, and found that it was a promotional picture of the future paradise.

It was viewed from a bird's-eye view, with a panoramic view of the entire Future Paradise, and it looked a bit spectacular.

It was daytime when the photo was taken, and the whole park was bustling, with office buildings standing on one side and sporadic exhibition halls on the other side.

There is a promotional slogan on the photo: [Welcome to Future Paradise, which is the most popular paradise in the world. 】

[Here, you can enjoy the trendy experience that you can't feel in the ordinary world!Believe me, the service here will definitely make you linger. 】

【What are you waiting for?join us. 】

Zheng Yi saw the movement on Xiao Li's side, and quickly walked over to take a look.

It's just that he just glanced at it, and he couldn't help complaining: "I'm going, what is this thing, can taking a photo with a gorilla be considered trendy?"

"It seems that the employees of these stations are just making this promotional picture... Then it needs too many people, or are they doing marketing to advertise this paradise?" Fu Guangbo also followed, looking at The promotional picture thought divergently.

Ye Zeqing asked curiously: "Then what about these deformed workstations, Mr. Sun is a great philanthropist? Are all the employees disabled?"

Xiao Li listened to what they said, but he didn't know what he thought of, and slowly raised his brows. Just when he was about to stand up from his desk, there was a sudden vibration in the office.

"Buzzing—"

Accompanied by a scanning sound, it was like the sound of a machine starting up.

Everyone followed the sound and searched around. In the end, the source of the sound was in the middle of the left and right rows of workstations, blocked by a white wall, and a corner of the machine was barely exposed behind the wall.

At this moment, Zheng Yi was the closest to the voice, he frowned tightly, at least he controlled it and did not go back directly.

Xiao Li didn't stop getting up, he went straight to the source of the voice.

In the gap of the metal cabinet behind him, the twisted figure poked its probe out, and retracted in time before Xiao Li noticed it.

That is a printer.

In other words, it is a huge all-in-one machine that integrates printing, scanning, copying and other functions.

And the sound just now was that it started automatically, printed out a piece of paper, and just spit it out.

Xiao Li glanced down at the piece of paper, then reached out and picked it up.

His fingertips touched the A4 paper, and it felt warm to the touch.

And what was printed on this piece of paper was nothing but the promotional image of Future Paradise on the desktop computer just now.

What does it mean?

Just as Xiao Li was observing the promotional picture from various angles, the printer in front of him vibrated again.

In an instant, more paper spurted out.

Xiao Li didn't look at the newly printed paper at first, but turned to the back of the printer and found that it was not plugged in at all. He bent down to pick up the power cord, and plugged it in conveniently.

The newly printed papers piled up more and more, and some fell directly from the exit and landed on the carpet.

Ye Zeqing, who came with the boss, took one of the stacks and unfolded it.

These are still promotional images of future parks, but each has changed over time.

At the beginning, there was a little shadow on the head of the Paradise office building, and then the printed photos showed that the shadow gradually expanded, and after that, the shadow changed and became an obvious human body.

From the latest prints, the shape of the shadow can already be clearly seen.

It was a face with a crushed nose, coupled with short limbs, and a small round body, like a baby whose face was crushed by something.

Ye Zeqing shook his hand: "Baby...baby..."

Infant spirit?

This is a very special kind of little ghost, which can only be born out of resentment by aborting a pregnant woman. They often have no sanity, only instinct.

Xiao Li glanced at him in surprise: "What's so cute about being nice? Is it disgusting?"

Ye Zeqing: "..."

After all the paper in the printer was flying, the whole machine shook suddenly, the whole office became silent, and the printer stopped working.

However, the lid that has been closed is slowly arching, and something is about to climb out of it.

It wasn't until the lid of the printer was completely opened that Xiao Li could clearly see what was inside.

It's a lot like a piece of paper.

But it is not a piece of paper.

To be precise, it is only as thin as paper, and it is a squashed person.

Its face is flat, not without facial features, but like a child running on the road at an extraordinary high speed. As a result, there was an invisible glass wall in front of him, and the child bumped into it without raising his head. into this.

The baby spirit opened its mouth and tried to growl, but a hand was faster than it.

The long hair of the puppet has been winding, binding its hands, and at the same time, Xiao Liti slipped its neck, lifted it up, and threw it on the machine that is always matched with the printer. go.

Watching and waiting for it below is a paper shredder.

The razor-sharp blades gleamed harshly in the torchlight, waiting to crush anything thrown at them, mercilessly.

The first to bear the brunt will be its legs.

Then the body, and finally the head.

Yingling: "........."

"……………………Wow!"

It kicked its legs, and cried like a child.

cried out.