"What do you mean...?" asked the thin security guard.

"Even if the customers are all asleep, if we kick the door so hard now, we can wake up two of them, right? Some people with bad tempers should at least come out and scold them, right? But the floor is surprisingly quiet - out

The sound of us talking and kicking the door." When I said this, the thin security guard glanced at both ends of the corridor and said nervously: "It seems like this is really the case... This is really evil... Logically speaking, we are so big

"Sound, even if the customer doesn't come out to speak, my other colleagues should come over and take a look, right? Why has no one patrolled this place yet?" He then asked: "Mr. Yang, do you think Sister Lin and Fatty are going to get along?"

Something happened...? That's why I haven't come up for so long."

"I don't know about this, but now we have to do our own thing, otherwise you and I will probably be in trouble. I originally said that we would be in danger, but I was afraid that this thin security guard would be scared.

So I used a euphemistic word so as not to cause a violent reaction from him.

At this moment, this thin security guard became more active than me, kicking the door again and again, just like in the old days, the local ruffians helped the landlord to collect rent from someone's house...

But this kind of door is too strong and cannot be kicked open at all. It is not like in the TV series, where the handsome and free-spirited guy just kicked the door open.

At this time, the door of 507 opened again... and there was no one inside. In other words, the door opened by itself...

The skinny security guard hesitated and said: "Isn't this too evil...? We can't kick the door open no matter how hard we kick it, but it's better to open it here. What does this mean? Are you still letting us in?

?”

Because I have just been exposed to mobile phones, I only now remember that there is such a thing. I took out my mobile phone and made a call to Li Man. The call was connected, but there was no noise at all.

I couldn't hear what she was talking about, or even whether she spoke again, and she hung up after a few seconds. When I called her again, the situation was still the same.

I only have Li Man’s phone number on my phone, and I can’t call anyone else... At this time, I said: “Why don’t you call your manager?

Phone number?" The thin security guard hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay..." After that, he dialed his manager's phone number, but he encountered the same situation as me. He couldn't hear what the other person was saying, and even called him.

There was a harsh "sizzling" sound, like an electric current. There seemed to be other sounds in the current, but I didn't know what they were.

The thin security guard shrugged and said, "Look, my cell phone is in the same situation..."

"When I came here, I saw the kind of billboard you made upstairs. Can you go to other rooms through it?" I asked.

"It seems possible... but it's too dangerous to do so. If you fall, you'll be in trouble," said the thin security guard.

"If we don't go now, it will be even more dangerous here." I made it clear this time because I found that if I wanted to make this kid obey, I would have to say something scary.

"Brother Yang, there are only two of us here now, don't scare me..." At this time, this thin security guard had begun to call me Brother Yang. This was a sign of his dependence on me. When a person is in danger,

Especially in times of unknown fear and danger, people tend to look closer to the people around them than before. This is a human instinct.

At this time, I looked into the room and took a flashlight to shine inside. This time, the flashlight was no longer on at the door. The security guard behind me asked: "Brother Yang, do you really want to pass through this 507?"

Has it passed?"

"Otherwise? Do you have a better way?" I said. The thin security guard did not speak, and I continued: "You don't need to call me Brother Yang, just call me Yang Qifan."

"Okay...Brother Yang..." Since this kid wants to be called that, let's call him that. It's just that I'm much older than him, which gives him an advantage. But if you think about it carefully, now that you've come to this world, you have to follow the rules.

According to the rules and regulations of this world, as for my true identity, I have to hide it. In this case, it would be nothing if he calls me Brother Yang.

I started walking towards 507 after thinking about it. The thin security guard asked again: "Brother Yang, do we really have to go to 507?" This was the number of times he had asked me the same question tonight.

I have

A little impatiently, he said, "If you want to stay or go downstairs, go ahead by yourself."

"Then I'd better stay with you... leaving you alone seems too unjust on my part." The skinny security guard seemed to have forgotten our identities, and we were like people going to a grave.

I looked back at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I just take out the baton so that I can respond in time if I encounter any danger." The thin security guard explained.

"If you're scared, let's go side by side." I said. The reason why I said this was not because I was afraid that he would come up behind me, but because I was afraid that this guy would disappear while I was walking. This is me.

Based on years of experience in dealing with ghosts, those dead ghosts often use this trick to slowly wipe out the team one by one.

However, this thin security guard didn’t understand what I meant at all. For him, he thought it would be safer to stand behind me. At this time, I couldn’t take it lightly and said seriously: “Since we have already come in, I will tell the truth.

Let me tell you." I paused and then said: "Some ghosts like to catch the ones behind first, so for your safety, I let you walk side by side with me, otherwise, you might disappear while walking.

." When I said this, this guy immediately came to my side and said: "Brother Yang, there are only two of us now, don't scare me..."

Just as the skinny security guard finished speaking, the corridor door slammed shut again! I pointed at the door and said, "Do you think I'm trying to scare you?"

The skinny security guard nodded and said, "Why does walking through this room feel like walking through snowy mountains and grass? It feels like you have been walking for so long?"

"That's because we walked too carefully." I said.

"That's right..." Just after the security guard said this, he continued: "Who is filming me again?!"

"Why are you here again...?" This voice couldn't be more familiar. It was Mr. Wang. The thin security guard tried to stay calm, but when I touched his hand, it was already ice cold, and it kept getting colder.
Chapter completed!