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"The elevator stopped on the fourteenth floor. She clearly saw the number, but she walked out without hesitation. Why?"

This time it was Song Taiping's young apprentice Fang Yue who spoke.

Although she has no expression, her voice is sweet and sweet.

Most of the people here are professionals in related fields. Once they heard this, they knew that she had something to say.

"Miss Fang means that she was blinded by ghosts?" Wang Zhixing said.

Fang Yue didn't express her thoughts directly, but said: "She was sober at the time, and she looked up at the floor, and walked out so resolutely, which means she thought it was the 21st floor."

It's not that Wang Zhixing doesn't have this idea, but...

"The elevator is clean." Jin Yingxin said, "I checked it carefully. There is no dirty thing in the elevator in the video. She must not have been lost in the elevator."

That's outside the elevator?

Since the corridor monitoring is broken, there is only such a section of monitoring now, and the field of vision is limited to a small area outside the elevator.

The lights were dim and nothing could be seen.

Everyone fell silent, each thinking.

He Shu relied on sitting in the back, leaned closer to Guang Han, and whispered to him, "What did you see?"

Guanghan stared at Xinhuan Building from a distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

If there is no problem with the elevator, then the problem must be outside the elevator.

The whole building has problems.

From where Guanghan was sitting, he could see the lightning rod on the roof of Xinhuan Building.

And, around the lightning rod, there are strands of black air like silk threads.

That is resentment, but also evil spirit.

There is such a strong resentment in the downtown business district of a first-tier city.

What will happen if we let it go on?

Who would have thought that Li Yingzhi was entrusted to investigate Zheng Qi, but such an unexpected discovery was made.

Guanghan's eyes were deep, as if he had glimpsed through the glass in front of him a few months later the scene of hundreds of ghosts crying at night and thousands of souls dying in purgatory.

And he stretched out his hand, as if he could easily pick up a struggling remnant soul, squeeze it slowly, and crush it...

The arm was suddenly hit!

Guanghan raised his hand subconsciously, reaching halfway, his eyes fluctuated with the shaking of his body, and he slowly returned to his senses.

The fog dissipated, and the moon was seen through the clouds, and it was the person He Shu was familiar with at ordinary times.

"Why are you in a daze?" He Shu was puzzled, "Did you see something, that building?"

Guang Han said: "You have to go in and have a look to find out."

At this time, the assistants also made their requests.

"During the daytime, the companies inside have to go to work. If a few people go in and walk around, it will easily attract onlookers and cause negative effects. There have been many posts on the Internet about the recent incident, and all the accidents that happened in the building before have been picked up, so Mr. Zheng would like to invite everyone to go in to have a look at it at night, is it convenient or not?"

Everyone also knows that nowadays people post videos online at every turn, which makes things more complicated, and it is indeed more appropriate to check this kind of thing at night.

Zheng Qi's face was not as calm as he showed.

In fact, he was already distraught.

Zheng's group was investigated due to tax issues some time ago, which was the fuse. After that, he could feel some kind of shock in the group, especially his uncle Zheng Huancheng, who was visibly anxious to the naked eye.

It's not that Zheng Qi is completely unaware of some of the transactions secretly conducted by his younger uncles. This is also the reason why he has always wanted to leave the Zheng family. It cannot be separated from the relationship, and it is absolutely impossible to completely cut it.

Zheng's is unlucky, he may not go bankrupt, but he will definitely be injured, so his own property can no longer have problems.

There must be no accidents in Xinhuan Building!

If the few people in front of him didn't want to take jobs, he could of course find others, but Zheng Qi didn't have time to look for them slowly.

"I have admired you all for a long time. After this is done, in addition to a commission of [-] yuan per person, I have several properties in Qiongdao that you can choose from. I know that money cannot measure your ability, but it can To express my sincerity, I will leave the matter of Xinhuan Building to everyone."

This remuneration was not unreasonable, and even He Shu's little heart, which was so salty that it was about to have no desires, beat faster several times.

Seeing that Guanghan hadn't reacted yet, he couldn't help but whisper to him: "The money he gave is enough for you to buy a lot of good jade."

Guang Han immediately said: "Go!"

He Shu: ...Yes, the enthusiasm is increased by [-]%, and the effect is immediate.

For the two of them, money is indeed the biggest motivation. As for the layout and values, leave it to other masters.

Song Taiping asked: "Does Mr. Zheng want us to go in tonight?"

Zheng Qidao: "Tomorrow is a working day on Monday. I am afraid that one more person will have an accident if it is a day late. If you are willing to work harder, that is the best. I heard that people like you go out to do things not just for money. , but also to accumulate merit, this matter of saving a life must be the most important thing."

No one can say no if a big hat is buttoned down.

Fang Yue glanced down at his watch.

"Now at 11:30, one and a half hours later, the ugly time that starts at one o'clock will be the most cloudy time of the day tomorrow. It is most appropriate to clean it thoroughly and go in after one o’clock.”

He Shu was unprepared, but he didn't need to prepare anything. After Qu Jie took them from Crane City to Hu City, he took his little compass with him.

Unlike other props that are frequently packed in large and small bags, this compass is equivalent to all his belongings.

"Then let's go in." Jin Ying agreed with his heart.

He also deliberately glanced at Wang Zhixing.

The latter sneered silently: "I have no opinion either!"

Zheng Qihuan looked at the crowd, saw that He Shu and the others also nodded, and happily said: "These few rest here first, and when the time is almost up, I will ask the assistant to drive you there, and he can go in with you."

Song Taiping hesitated for a moment: "It's fine for him to wait for us outside."

The assistant said: "I am familiar with the routes inside, and I can show you the way."

Since he said so, no one else objected.

Zheng Qi asked the chef to make more snacks and opened a few bottles of wine, but everyone was in no mood to eat or drink.

Song Taiping and his apprentice were sitting by the window, looking at Xinhuan Building, talking in low voices, mostly Fang Yue said, Song Taiping nodded or shook his head occasionally.

Korean Jin Yingxin was busy pressing her phone with her head down, not knowing who she was sending a message to.

Wang Zhixing looked around, got up, walked to He Shu and sat down.

"Fellow Daoist He, you watched the video just now, how was it?"

At the banquet earlier, he wanted to give He Shu a bad start, but now looking around, he saw He Shu as the most pleasing and kind.

He Shu didn't rush to answer, but asked him instead: "Brother Wang, what do you see?"

Wang Zhixing frowned: "In the video just now, when the little girl walked out of the elevator, I seemed to see something flashing past outside the elevator. It was too fast to see clearly."

I can't see clearly, just read it again.

He Shu directly asked the assistant to play the video again.

He and Wang Zhixing stared at the screen, and a second or two after Liang Qingru stepped out of the elevator, there were indeed two groups of black shadows flashing quickly on the ground, but even if he slowed down, he could only see palm-sized black groups, like light moving fast on the screen. Shadows cast on objects.

The resolution of the surveillance video wasn't high enough for them to see what it was.

Wang Zhixing even felt that he might just be wrong.

But He Shu pointed to the light shadow on the freeze-frame picture and said to him, "Do you think it looks like footprints?"

Wang Zhixing's hairs blew up in an instant, which was a subconscious stress reaction.

He turned around and looked at it a few times, but couldn't say yes or no.

There were many capable people and strange people present, but no one could see that there was a ghost in the elevator, so if the footprints really followed Liang Qingru out, where did the footprints come from?Outside the elevator?

This mystery may not be solved until after entering the Xinhuan Building.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Zheng Qi's driver arrived at the apartment downstairs on time, and took everyone to Xinhuan Building in two cars. Zheng Qi personally delivered them downstairs. He thanked them a lot and had a sincere attitude.

After the car drove out for a while, He Shu looked back, and Zheng Qi was still standing there watching them off.

He sighed to Guanghan: "No wonder he can be a big boss. This corporal has done enough, and just helped Mr. Song get into the car himself!"

Guanghan said a cold joke: "You can also help me out of the car, and have a boss addiction."

He Shu laughed and scolded: "Fuck you!"

Xinhuan Building is very close, and it's midnight, a 10-minute drive, just a few words to go outside the west gate of the building.

"I want to go to the east gate, please give me another ride."

Everyone got out of the car, but Jin Yingxin suggested that he should enter through the east gate.

When he got in the car, he kept his head down and used his mobile phone and compass to compare and calculate the angles. He probably finally calculated the direction of the east gate to be more suitable for him.

People in this line of work have more bizarre behaviors than this, and Jin Yingxin is quite normal.

Wang Zhixing also had the same intention at first, curled his lips when he heard the words, and simply said to his assistant: "Then I will look from the parking lot layer by layer, and you can just drive me to the entrance of the parking lot, and I will walk in by myself."

The two act separately, and the others go together.