Chaos Office

Leng Jing rode an electric scooter on the streets at night, turned to the old city for some reason, and searched for late-night food stalls in the maze-like criss-crossing alleys.

Who knew that the light rain was falling at this time, and everywhere was deserted, and there was not even a place to eat.There is only a brightly lit place in the distance, which looks like a rather large restaurant. It is really surprising that there is such a large restaurant in such a dilapidated alley, but the hungry and cold can’t control it So many, I hurriedly rode a small electric donkey towards the restaurant.

As he got closer, he saw that the restaurant was full of people, and it seemed that the business was booming. However, just as Leng Jing was about to arrive, an old man in a small tobacco and alcohol shop on the side of the road suddenly stopped him.

"Hey! Young man, you should change your lane!" The old man said suddenly.

"Why? I went to eat in the front, and there are so many people in the restaurant in front." Leng Jing stopped and said.

"Anyway, it's better for you to listen to my advice. That store is not a restaurant at all. You'd better go home quickly." The old man said.

Leng Jing wanted to ask something else, but the old man suddenly closed the window and closed the door.

However, when Leng Jing looked up again, he found that all the lights of the restaurant in the distance were suddenly extinguished, and there was only a three-story building standing abruptly among the bungalows, and the old sign on the building said "Peace" A few words for the hotel.

Haunted?

Leng Jing suddenly thought of these two words.

The Peace Hotel looks very close, but in fact there are many bungalows blocking the periphery, and I don’t know how many small roads I have to go around to find the gate. After thinking about it calmly, I took a picture of this strange hotel with my mobile phone, and then rode away on an electric donkey. .

The next day, Xiaoqi and Xueyan, who were exhausted from being tortured, finally returned to their courier company with dark circles under their eyes.And Leng Jing is sorting today's goods at the speed of light as usual.

"Xiaoqi, help me find out about this Peace Hotel." Leng Jing threw the opened laptop to Xiaoqi, then rode on the e-Donkey to deliver the goods.

"What are you looking for? Is it the delivery location?" Xiaoqi straightened the computer drowsily, and saw a mobile phone picture opened on the desktop of the computer. It was the restaurant that Leng Jing took last night, but he No matter how I look at it, I feel that there is something wrong with this picture at night, so I try to zoom in with the mouse. When zoomed in to a certain size, a blurry and scary grimace suddenly appeared in the background of the night sky next to the hotel!

Ghost photos!Leng Jing actually took a supernatural photo!

Where did he go last night?

Xiaoqi began to search the local Peace Hotel on the Internet, but what he found was not only some messy movies, TV series, etc., but also some special rumors—the legend about an old Peace Hotel in a certain city being haunted.

It is said that this restaurant was demolished a long time ago, and even the street where it is located does not exist anymore.So, how did Leng Jing get it?

This is so weird.

However, there are rumors on the Internet that people wandering around the streets at night will occasionally enter the abandoned streets that have long been demolished, and are confused by the Peace Hotel that seems to be still in business. Since then, the world has evaporated, and even if they do not enter the restaurant, those who leave by chance will be entangled in that restaurant and disappear mysteriously within three days. See the Peace Hotel and so on.

"Leng Jing is haunted by urban ghost stories." Xueyan and Xiaoqi looked at each other in blank dismay.

And Leng Jing, who doesn't know that he is already in danger, is delivering goods for a large company. This large international company with a skyscraper headquarters is called "Dragon Clan", which has been controlled by the Long family for generations.

As a courier boy, Leng Jing felt a familiar aura as soon as he stepped into the resplendent modern building, and this aura is the "dragon aura" that only real dragons can emit-it's strange, how could there be such a thing in a building? How about a dragon spirit?

When Leng Jing was signing at the reception area, suddenly everyone stood up, bowed towards the gate, and shouted in unison: "Good morning, President!"

Looking back coldly, I saw a tall and handsome man in a black suit walking in from the gate imposingly, followed by several followers. This is the legendary domineering president!

At this time, in the entire hall, only Leng Jing, who was wearing a courier uniform, was standing there with his back straight. The president's eyes were naturally attracted by him, and he looked towards him.

The moment the two looked at each other, a strange spark suddenly appeared.

It turned out that they both discovered each other's identity! !

That's right!Leng Jing can be sure that the president of the Long family in front of him is not human at all!He is a dragon!

And President Long's also confirmed that the courier brother in front of him is not human at all!He is also a dragon!

"You! Come to my office!" President Long suddenly pointed and said coldly.

Suddenly everyone was stunned, not understanding why this courier boy was suddenly summoned by the great CEO.

Only the rotten girl in the company had pink bubbles in her eyes when she saw this, and immediately turned on her phone and started posting all kinds of YY microblogs - the domineering president fell in love with the courier brother and so on.

When Leng Jing was summoned to the president's luxurious and large office on the highest floor, President Long sat slowly on his leather chair, then looked at Leng Jing with Erlang's legs crossed, and said arrogantly: "I didn't expect that I, the Dragon Clan, There is a bastard like you who has been reduced to the point of delivering a courier. However, as the patriarch of the current Dragon Clan, I will not allow my clan to disgrace our Dragon Clan. From today onwards, I want you to return to our Dragon Clan. It's the Dragon Clan's gathering tonight, so please introduce yourself."

"Hehe, no matter what era, isn't it power that determines the status of a dragon?" said Leng Jing, not at all humble, crossing her arms.

"Power? What you see in front of you is the most powerful power of the Dragon Clan!" The president also looked at him with disdain, "If you want to prove your strength, show it to us at the Dragon Clan Gathering tonight, haha .”

"Hmph, the juniors of the Dragon Clan are becoming more and more disrespectful." Leng Jing walked towards the door and said, "Don't worry, I will show you weak clan what a real Dragon God is, heh, all of you Grass dragon, probably haven't seen a real god yet, what kind of form should it be!"

"Are you saying that a dragon bastard delivering a courier is the real god?" the president sneered.

"No, insult, the express industry." Leng Jing said word by word.