I Wasn't Born Lucky

Yingling cried loudly, but this did not stop its feet from touching the edge of the shredder.

So when the tiptoes could almost feel the buzzing of the blade, Yingling really panicked, it raised its cry, and let out a scream that was close to exhaustion.

Xiao Li was so close to it that he could clearly hear the hiccups mixed in, and it gave him a headache.

Zheng Yi hit his opponent's fans every day: "Are you so frightened by this brat? Are you a man? It's okay to cry, but why not?"

Ye Zeqing's face turned blue from anger, and he took a deep breath: "Oh, I mean, this is a baby spirit, a special spirit body that usually appears in abortion hospitals."

Xiao Li lifted the baby spirit's neck like a cat, and it felt slippery, like an earthworm.

Yingling continued to cry loudly, crying until he became aroused and had two snot bubbles.

Xiao Li looked around, he took a leaflet that had not been polluted by the baby spirit in his hand, put it in his pocket with the little yellow book, and at the same time walked towards the metal cabinet with the baby spirit in his other hand.

The ghost in the metal cabinet was still observing the outside world through the gap, but the gap was too small, and Xiao Li and the others were standing behind the wall, so the twisted figure couldn't see what was happening outside.

But one thing is certain, it heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far and near, as well as the howling sound of approaching together.

When Xiao Li opened the door of the metal cabinet from the outside, what greeted him was the smile of the metal cabinet ghost trying to appear harmless to humans and animals.

...would have been better if its face wasn't upside down.

Xiao Li looked inside the cabinet, motioned the tin cabinet ghost to move outside, then threw the baby spirit inside with a wave of his hand.

The infant spirit was as thin as a piece of paper, with its butt facing down, and it fell into it easily.

It was crying sadly, and it was suddenly stuffed into a narrow cabinet, and what came into view was a distorted human face.

Ying Ling: "......... Huh?"

The voices in the metal cabinet became more lively, and even echoed a little when it reached the office, but they all managed to keep from breaking through the unlocked metal cabinet.

In this cheerful bgm, Xiao Li swayed his mobile phone to check the tabletops and under the chairs of each workstation, and by the way, fiddled with the coffee machine on the bar outside the bathroom.

Ye Zeqing: "Not plugged in."

"I know." Xiao Li pressed the switch, but there was no response. Then he shook the coffee machine again, but there was still no response, "But the printer can print without electricity, and the coffee machine should be able to..."

However to no avail.

Ye Zeqing: "The printer can print things because of that baby spirit. If you want coffee from this coffee machine, you may have to wait for another ghost, such as the tragic death of the barista or something."

"How miserable is the barista? He died miserably and still loves to make coffee for others?" Fu Guangbo couldn't help but was inspired to complain.

Xiao Li felt a little regretful.

Zheng Yi said: "It's okay, Hercule, next time you come to my house, I will treat you to top-quality handmade coffee."

Xiao Li: "...Forget it, I'm just a little curious."

Apart from being obsessed with the coffee machine, there was nothing strange about this office. Soon, they walked to the opposite meeting room.

The conference room sounds big, but since there is no visual obstruction, it can basically be seen at a glance.

A large projector, a round table, and chairs scattered around the round table are required to play PPT...

There is nothing special about it.

As the end office of this office building, the president's office is also open to reincarnations.

Xiao Li held the doorknob with his hand, pressed down, and opened Mr. Sun's office.

The display of facilities in the office is the same as in the daytime, except that the window on the side is not closed, and the potted green plant is placed in the window.

It was about to rain outside, and the dark clouds were overwhelming the environment. Just by looking at the sky, it looked like a rainstorm was about to happen, but Mr. Sun still did not close the windows, regardless of the fact that the raindrops would wet the high-end carpet in the room.

"Is there any clue here?" Zheng Yi came back and forth with a flashlight to shine on the pile of documents on the table, then looked at the side of the window, and suddenly suggested, "How about we look through it?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already raised his hands, and Fu Guangbo stepped forward to help him together.

Most of the documents on the table are some contracts, and the top one is the contract with "Aifna Company".

Zheng Yi held up the flashlight and read out the contract word by word: "Our company signed a friendship agreement with Avna Company in April this year, and Avna Company promised to supply us with fry..."

Xiao Li didn't look for those things, he roughly scanned the table with his eyes, but he didn't find what he was looking for, so he leaned against the window and reached out to caress the objects among the green plants.

There is nothing special about this object when you look closely, Xiao Li loses interest after taking a few glances, and looks past the green plants to look out of the window.

Looking down at the Future Paradise from this angle, you can see that the lights in the entire park have been turned off, but at this time, the few exhibition halls are dimly lit with sporadic lights, as if someone is there.

The lights in the exhibition hall are on and off, and they will not always maintain a certain brightness.

Xiao Li closed her eyes slightly, and pulled at the green plant with her fingers.

I always feel like he overlooked something... what is it?

Something subtle, something you'd miss if you weren't paying attention.

The puppet stood in his pocket, looked at the green plant, hesitated for a while and still didn't come out to save the green plant.

... After all, it is not a flower.

Over there, Zheng Yi had finished reading the first contract, and started to look through the stuff below.

This time he learned his lesson and only read the important ones. The general content ranged from "How the Orangutan Breeders Are Recruited" to "The Rise of the New Candy Industry".

When bending over to open the drawer, Zheng Yi hesitantly looked up at Xiao Li.

In the past, Xiao Lichong did all these things at the forefront, but now Xiao Li was thinking about it as if he was troubled by some problem, so Zheng Yi wanted to help the big brother solve the problem a little bit.

Before opening the drawer, he made up many possibilities in his brain, such as a grimace popping out of the drawer, and how he would react.

But soon Zheng Yi knew that all these imaginations were futile.

Because before he opened the drawer, Xiao Li had already opened his eyes and shook off the green leaves in his hand.

"What's the matter? Did you find anything?" Ye Zeqing didn't join Zheng Yi's "treasure hunt". He had been paying attention to Xiao Li all the time. Seeing that his expression was different, he hurriedly asked.

Xiao Li raised his hand, put it to his nose, and smelled the palm. It was a plant-specific fishy smell, which was subtly different from the smell when he was wandering downstairs.

His expression moved slightly, and before he could wipe the green liquid from his palm onto his clothes, someone had already walked over to hold his hand.

Shen Yanzhi took out a tissue from the paper box on Mr. Sun's desk, lowered his head seriously and wiped Xiao Li's palms.

The fingers that belonged to the boy were slender and slender, with clear bones. Even if they were dyed with green plant liquid like now, they looked like emerald pigments, very beautiful.

The young man held his hand upside down in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding some rare treasure, and his fingertips lingered in the other's palm, wanting to use force but not daring to do so.

Shen Mizhi only wiped it twice before being pulled back by Xiao Li.

"No need to do this," Xiao Li said indifferently, his fingertips hanging by his side curled up naturally, and answered Ye Zeqing's previous question, "Let's go down."

Xiao Li pushed open the door of Mr. Sun's office and walked forward quickly.

The elevator was facing him, but when Ye Zeqing and the others took it for granted that he was going down the elevator, Xiao Li turned to the left and pushed open the door of the safety staircase.

Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing who thought they knew Xiao Li well:? ? ?

They looked at each other, and trotted along in three steps: "Why don't you take the elevator?!"

Ye Zeqing knew that Xiao Li's precipice was not because of the danger of the elevator, or maybe...to get to the next floor, the stairs are faster?But he thought about it again, maybe the other party could really say the answer "Because walking the stairs is better for exercising" with a calm face.

However, Xiao Li's answer still exceeded his expectations.

Xiao Li did not slow down his steps going downstairs, but at the same time he would subtly turn his head to look at the corner of the stairs and the triangular opening on the high wall.

Ye Zeqing tried to look from his point of view, but saw nothing except the safety staircase that needed to be cleaned.

Xiao Li said, "Didn't you hear that?"

His voice was very soft, and at the same time he pointed to his ear with his finger.

Ye Zeqing's hair stood on end for a moment.

Even when he was facing the evil spirits in a desperate situation, he didn't have such a feeling of hair standing on end, because Xiao Li was there at that time, but now Xiao Li seems to see things that he can't see, and he also heard something. Unnecessary voice.

Ye Zeqing turned around and asked the others behind him: "What sound? Did you hear it?"

The others shook their heads together: "No...?"

"Does the crying of those two in the big office count?"

"Don't scare me, boss."

"Hell, are you okay? What did you hear?" Ye Zeqing asked. At the same time, he was also worried that Xiao Li had been possessed by a ghost, and kept hinting at the puppet in his pocket.

Tan Li looked at him with the white of his eyes.

Xiao Li: "The sound of flow."

Ye Zeqing was at a loss: "What flowing sound? Flowing? Air? Why can't I understand it?"

In a short while, they have descended from the [-]th floor to the [-]th floor, but Xiao Li has no intention of stopping. Sometimes he will stop his movements suddenly to listen to the so-called "flowing sound" for a while, and then run down again .

Zheng Yi didn't dare to disturb him at first, but when they approached the bottom floor, the expression on Xiao Li's face was no longer so subtle, and he said, "Hull, what are you listening to? Is it only you who can hear it? Why don't we feel anything?"

This time Xiao Li thought about it, and he said, "The sound of water flowing."

Soon, he denied himself again: "It should not be water, but some kind of more turbid liquid, and some fixed mixed together, along the water pipe, has been 'moving'—"

Xiao Li stopped in the middle of his words. He stopped in front of the escape door on the first floor, and didn't directly reach out to pull the door.

Because outside the door, a slanted black figure whose height is far higher than ordinary people is reflected on the door.