In today's society, it is so difficult for anyone to find an office in an abandoned building.
I looked at Jing Wei.
Jing Wei didn't say anything, so Da Tou and I had to shut up.
I tossed and turned all night, and every breath of air I breathed in on the floor smelled of moldy cement.
After tossing and turning all night and unable to fall asleep, I simply stopped sleeping and walked into the corridor to look at the entire late-night scene of Shanghai.
There is a large demolition site below the corridor.
We are far away from the city, but we can see the bustling lights in the city, like countless fireflies of different colors floating in the distance, one after another in the night.
Neon is so beautiful.
I have nothing to dislike about this building.
Grandpa didn’t say anything, so what can I say.
It’s just that I’m thinking that other people can go to school carefree, enjoy their time in college, and after graduation can find a job they like like normal people, have their own social network and friends, even if they find a job they don’t like, here There is also a different kind of professional life in this bustling city.
But I am different.
Ever since I entered the Blood Cave for no reason five years ago, my life trajectory has deviated too much from the normal track.
In fact, this is not the life I want.
It can be said that I started from the Witch Gu Ghost Cave.
My life has been on the verge of life and death, dealing with monsters and ghosts all day long.
I have almost forgotten what my original intention was.
There was a seed that was about to sprout in my heart, but I moved it to a corner and locked it in a small dark room.
The seed could not absorb sunlight or breathe air, and could not grow in the dark mist. .
Maybe one day when my life returns to normal, this seed will return to the sunshine and grow rapidly.
Late at night in summer, there was a hint of coolness in the wind.
I was wearing short-sleeved shirts and I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body.
Then I quickly rubbed my arms and muttered to myself: "Damn, why did it suddenly get cold?
Isn't that right?"
Science."
At this moment, the big dim yellow light bulb above my head flickered a few times, as if the voltage was unstable.
I muttered strangely: "This building must be too old.
The voltage is so unstable.
The fuse won't burn out later."
This kind of old-fashioned light bulb must have an old main switch in the building.
When I was a child in the countryside, the circuit often tripped and the fuse often burned out.
I think the goose-yellow light is probably not far away from the fuse being burned out. .
Just when I thought of this, the lightbulb above my head flashed and went out with a snap, and the filament inside the lightbulb slowly dimmed.
"Here you go, this is a broken building."
I cursed secretly and glanced at the dark corridor.
I thought I might as well check if the fuse was burned out, but then a gust of cold wind came from the dilapidated and dark corridor.
When it blew over, my whole body trembled inexplicably, and goosebumps appeared on my arms again.
"Forget it, let's go back to sleep."
I muttered with some fear.
I suddenly remembered that many horror stories happened in dilapidated buildings, and this building felt more terrifying and gloomy than when I first arrived.
The walls were mottled and peeling off, as if no one had lived there for decades, and the voltage It flickered on and off, and was extremely unstable.
Coupled with the inexplicable wind blowing, it made me feel a little shuddering.
It felt like there was something unclean in this broken building.
"Clang" Suddenly, the sound of a can being kicked open came from the corridor in the middle of the corridor.
My whole body was shaken, and I looked towards the stairwell in the middle of the corridor with palpitations.
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It was pitch dark there, and sure enough, a dark object that looked like a can rolled down the stairs to the corridor on the fourth floor.
Suddenly my scalp became cold, my heart beat rapidly, and I thought with palpitations, could there be ghosts in this big city?
But didn’t Captain Xie and Grandpa realize that there was a ghost in a dilapidated building?
Wouldn’t they know it?
Then I stayed in the corridor for a while, and I didn't hear any movement for a long time.
I thought to myself that I was probably a bit of a loser.
It was just a jar blown down by the wind.
There is all kinds of rubbish in this dilapidated building, and when the wind blows, there is a loud clanging sound all over the place.
"It's time to clean up this building tomorrow, otherwise it will be too scary at night."
I muttered to myself, and just wanted to go back to the room to sleep, but unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew, and the door of the supernatural club was closed by the wind.
"Damn it, it can't be such a coincidence."
"Ring ring ring" At this time, I suddenly remembered the sound of wind chimes at the end of the corridor.
This sound was extremely creepy in the strangely quiet corridor in this dead night.
At this time, I felt something was very wrong.
The sound of the door closing was so loud that it was impossible for the captain and grandpa not to hear it.
Even when they were sleeping, they were half asleep and half awake.
It was impossible for them not to react to the strange noises around them.
"Grandpa Captain" I slapped the door panel and kept calling out to them, but there was no response at all.
This is unscientific and simply goes against common sense.
I realized that the reason why this shabby building was unoccupied was probably because of these haunted things.
Maybe it was a haunted building.
The sound of this ghost bell became more and more harsh.
It sounded like it was at the far end of the corridor, and it sounded like it suddenly rang in my ears.
Suddenly, my hair stood up, and I realized that I might have encountered something unclean.
The voltage was unstable, the can was blown by the wind, and the ghost bell suddenly sounded.
So many coincidences happened together.
It was no longer just a coincidence.
I kept calling the door but no one answered.
I began to feel frightened.
I looked towards the corridor and the end of the corridor with palpitations.
Then I turned around and looked behind me cautiously, but there was nothing.
However, when I turned around, I suddenly found that the thousands of neon lights in the distance had all gone out at some point, and the lights in the distance suddenly turned into pitch black.
The cold sweat on my forehead and the palms of my hands are flowing wildly.
This is very abnormal, very abnormal.
All this is not a dream, but a real encounter, because the palms of my hands are deeply dug into.
The tingling sensation in his flesh kept stimulating his pain nerves.
If this is a witchcraft ghost cave or an undersea mausoleum, forget it with such a terrifying atmosphere, but we have returned to the metropolis, why do we still encounter these unclean things.
The cold wind became messy and messed up my hair.
There were many pieces of trash and plastic bags floating in the corridor, and the sound of ghost bells never stopped
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