Those years when I was taken away by the boss

"What else are you thinking about?" Shu Shi said while holding his chin, "I can go with you as long as you hook your hands."

Zhong Ruji stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

Shu Shi also laughed: "What are you laughing at, I'm serious." Although the tone didn't sound like it.

Zhong Ruji said: "Well, remember to follow me when the time comes."

Shu Shi was probing, but Zhong Ruji was also probing.They all revealed a little bit of their feelings, but they didn't dare to continue to test after getting the result.

I don't know who took whose seriousness or not.

After the joke, Zhong Ruji asked him: "Are you still going tonight?"

Shu Shi habitually put his hands back into his pockets: "I won't go."

What 702 saw today is enough to prove that ghosts can't hide the victim's body, and their going tonight is purely a risk.

The night was as deep as water, Shu Shi got up from the bed to turn on the light, took out the notebook and the torn paper from the bedside table.

He tapped the pen on the paper and didn't write a word for a long time.

Zhong Ruji is next door.Shu Shi couldn't help but think about what the two of them said today.

Could he think about it, Zhong Ruji really meant this?

Shu Shi told himself in his heart that it was possible, but the reality told him that it was not possible.

The black line connects the two lines of text, and Shu Shi idly traced the stick figure, muttering: "If this is the case, I really have to apologize solemnly..."

There was a conflict with Zhong Ruji in the afternoon before the fever, generally speaking, everyone was at fault.Zhong Ruji said he was sorry, but Shu Shi hadn't, so he owed Zhong Ruji an apology.

But now it seems that he was the one who was wrong from beginning to end.

The time indicated by the wall clock was getting late, Shu Shi put away his notebook, stuffed the note into the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow, got out of bed, turned off the light and lay back under the quilt.

Shu Shi closed his eyes, and was about to fall asleep in a hazy state of consciousness, when a very unpleasant smell suddenly burst into his nostrils.

The smell of gasoline, the smell of burning plastic, and the smell that he couldn't get any more familiar after entering this space.

Under this kind of stimulation, Shu Shi was so awake that he couldn't fall asleep, and couldn't help but fumbled for the mask in his pocket.

Shu Shi lay quietly for a while, finally got up and put on his clothes, ready to go out and have a look.

He gently opened the door, only to see a person standing in the huge living room.

Zhong Ruji tilted his head and kept his hands out of his pockets: "Coincidental."

Shu Shi smiled dryly and closed the door of the room, also said: "Coincidental."

Both of them were wearing black slim-fitting cotton clothes with no decorations, and they looked like the same style.

Shu Shi walked over, and said without waiting for him to ask: "I smell the smell, I can't sleep, so I want to take a look."

"Yeah." Zhong Ruji also had a mask on his ears, and he put the mask on, revealing only his eyes, "The voice I heard was on the second floor."

"Then let's take the stairs." Shu Shi said, and the two walked towards the door together, "it happens that it's not safe to take the elevator."

After going out, Shu Shi could still smell the smell in the air, but Zhong Ruji heard nothing.

However, after only a few steps, Zhong Ruji grabbed Shu Shi: "There are people, three."

The space is more dangerous night by night. Last night, neither of them met anyone during the night spies. It makes no sense that someone came out tonight.

"Three?" Shu Shi automatically associated the picture when he heard the number.

If counting tonight, there were exactly three people who died.

Zhong Ruji glanced at him: "Living people, don't think wrong."

Shu Shi didn't know how he figured it out, so he made two oops to express his understanding.

Stuck between the first floor and the second floor, Zhong Ruji listened carefully. Among the movements from upstairs were the sound of doors opening and closing, as well as the sound of breathing and footsteps.

"Something went wrong, do you want to go in?"

"Then go back now?"

"No, no, let's take a look before we go."

These are two male voices that are closer together.

Zhong Ruji recognized the person: "The two on the third floor."

Shu Shi was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Chen Ziqian and Fu Yi.But there were three people upstairs, apart from Chen Ziqian and Fu Yi, there was one more.

Climbing up the half-floor stairs was effortless, Zhong Ruji opened the door, and the people and scenes inside could be seen at a glance.

Chen Ziqian, Fu Yi, and an unknown man.

A burning living room, a spark still burning on the floor.

The man crushed the flames with the soles of his shoes, and his hands were stained with black and red blood.

Chen Ziqian looked back at them, then turned to the strange man opposite and asked seriously, "Excuse me, why did you appear in this room?"

When the man looked at Shu, he grinned indifferently: "This is my room, of course I'm here."

Shu Shi frowned slightly, and pulled Chen Ziqian back a little.

"He died here when I came back, and it's none of my business." The man spread his hands with a very innocent look.

"What is your relationship with him? Why did he come to your room?" Chen Ziqian asked further.

Are there still people hanging around at night when ghosts are lurking?This person's words are too weird.

"Me and him? A partnership." The man glanced at the body that was burnt to the same color as the chair, and said casually with folded arms, "I met a ghost hitting the wall on the fourth floor, and it happened to be my home when I opened the door. .”

Exactly the same experience, it sounds almost exactly the same.

Shu Shi still didn't relax his guard, he tilted his head and looked at Zhong Ruji at each other.

Zhong Ruji pulled on his mask and said, "Since it's your room, then we won't bother you."

Fu Yi understood, and pulled Chen Ziqian back in small steps.

Chen Ziqian recalled it, and the hairs all over his body instantly exploded.

"Cough, yes, since this is your room, we don't have to ask too many questions. I'm sorry for disturbing you late at night, sorry, sorry..." Chen Ziqian retreated as he spoke, his whole body resisting silently.

The man looked at his retreating steps with a smile on his face, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"It's already here, why don't you just sit and go." His voice suddenly became indistinguishable and gloomy, "It just so happens that someone died, and no one is with me."

In the room full of peculiar smell, all four of them retreated to the door.Seeing that he had no intention of rushing over, Chen Ziqian pulled the door behind him like lightning: "Then you stay a little longer by yourself, there will be no end!"

After Chen Ziqian finished his work, he was about to run up the stairs and return to his room, but when he turned around, he slammed on the brakes.

"I rely on?"

The stairs disappeared, and the elevators were wide open.

The second floor seemed to be a fault.Going to the upper floor requires excellent jumping and arm strength, while going to the next floor requires only jumping. Compared with these two, taking the elevator is obviously more convenient.

When Shu Shi was running downstairs, he was on the way to the stairs with missing steps, and he almost stepped on the air and fell down. Fortunately, he braked in time and was pulled by Zhong Ruji.

He glanced at the graffiti that had changed again, and chose the most suitable path in a blink of an eye.

The small twisting sound came to my ears, Zhong Ruji didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Jump."

Having experienced long building training, this height is already a piece of cake for Shu Shi.

Zhong Ruji jumped down first, and Shu Shi jumped down without hesitation for a few seconds.

Chen Ziqian was still hesitating, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man walking out of the room, holding something in his hand.

"Close your eyes." Fu Yi held his hand, and the two jumped at the same time.

"Fuck, what?" Chen Ziqian was a step too late, and an unknown liquid was splashed on his back.

Seeing everything, Shu Shi hurriedly shouted: "Run!"

It took time to buffer from jumping upstairs, before Chen Ziqian had time to react, he felt a pain in his body, and the scorching heat wave rolled in.

In times of crisis, it is even more important to keep the brain running at a high speed. Chen Ziqian's alarm bell rang wildly, he threw off Fu Yi with his backhand, and pushed Fu Yi to the door of room 101 with all his strength.

"Chen Ziqian!" Fu Yi's eyes were full of flames.

Chen Ziqian gritted his teeth to unzip his clothes with a raging fire on his back, but failed due to too much pain.

The man standing on the second floor stared down, his malicious smile illuminated by the flames.

After one plan failed, Chen Ziqian rolled on the spot, repeatedly rolling over the rapidly spreading fire behind him after staying away from the fire area.

Shu Shi and Zhong Ruji tore off the padded clothes at the same time, and rushed to his side to help him put out the fire.

Fu Yi was only wearing a coat and couldn't help. He clenched his fists and locked his eyes on the man on the second floor.

After extinguishing the fire, Chen Ziqian took off the clothes that were so burned that he couldn't tell the original shape, hissed and held the back of his neck, the backs of his hands, palms and even the exposed skin were all red.

The disaster is not over yet.

The gasoline barrel fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and then exploded with a bang. The splashed gasoline flew to other places with sparks, and a layer was instantly destroyed into a karmic fire hell.

When Zhong Ruji was protecting Shu, he glanced at the man indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone go in."

"Go in quickly." Shu Shi supported Chen Ziqian, and retreated to 101 as quickly as possible.

Before the fire died down, Shu Shi handed Chen Ziqian to Fu Yi, and turned to pull Zhong Ruji who was still waiting outside the door.

The scorching flames rose higher and higher, and at Zhong Ruji's feet were flames baring their teeth and claws.

"Let's go, don't look." Shu Shi grabbed Zhong Ruji's wrist, and hurriedly glanced at the people upstairs.

There was a familiar look in the other party's eyes.

Chen Ziqian was taken by Fu Yi to the washroom to wash the burnt wound, and when he was comfortable, he rummaged outside for available ointments.

Zhong Ruji accompanied him to look for it, but they didn't talk much.

The medicines in the room were found out one by one, but none of them were useful.

"Without Yongzhou, we can't leave early." Shu Shi said.

"Yeah." Zhong Ruji nodded, and looked into the bathroom, "It's okay, I can last until the end."

The fire was extinguished in time, and Chen Ziqian was only moderately burned, no damage was done to the root cause, and he was still able to move freely, but he would suffer some pain during this period.

Shu Shi took a deep breath and smelled the smell of gasoline in the air, in which there was a faint smell of burnt.

There was no movement at the door, and the man on the second floor did not chase down.

"Did she lie to me?" Shu Shi asked calmly.

"Huh?" Zhong Ruji looked at him, but didn't give an affirmative answer, "We can't say for sure whether she lied or not. But I still hope that nothing will happen to you."

The air that Shu Shi sucked into his chest was stabbing his heart, this man was really good enough to make his heart ache.

He held on to Zhong Ruji's clothes for a long time at a loss, and finally said: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

The man who appeared on the second floor was a ghost, and what he used was not possession, but face-changing.

The face-changing can be traced back to the source, and a conclusion can be drawn: the dead they identified for the first time were ghosts lurking among the crowd.

Yang Wanqing, that girl with a bandage on her face, is a life-threatening ghost.