The man in a suit was not sure whether the person in front of him was the person he was thinking of. He wanted to get closer to confirm, but he saw the rusty butcher knife in the man's hand.
The man in the suit was shocked and didn't move forward any further.
"Who are you? The boss, or the number two?" The man in the suit was a little unsure, so he didn't dare to recognize each other, so he could only ask clearly before talking.
The figure did not answer the man in the suit, but looked at him sideways. His originally cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like a sharp knife hanging in front of the man in the suit. The cold air above seemed to make the surroundings form frost.
The man in the suit trembled all over and did not dare to look at the figure. When he came to his senses, he had already discovered that there was no figure at the top of the stairs.
"That look..." The man in the suit recalled the way the man looked at him, and his body began to tremble unconsciously, "The boss should be possessing No. 2, but how did he come here?"
?Anyway, since I saw the boss, I have to tell him what’s going on here.”
The man in the suit thought of this and was about to go to the stairs. Since the figure disappeared there, it meant that he should have gone upstairs or downstairs.
Just as the man in the suit was thinking about how to deal with the situation here, there was another sound of footsteps coming from the stairs.
The man in the suit was startled. He didn't expect that the originally peaceful fifth floor would be so lively during this period.
"Who is coming this time?"
The man in the suit did not move forward, but hid in the dark and looked toward the stairs.
I saw a man's figure running up from the stairs in a hurry, seemingly in a hurry.
"This is······"
The man in the suit looked carefully and saw that the man's figure was extremely familiar. After seeing this figure, the anger in the man's heart could no longer be restrained.
He will never forget until he dies that he is like this now entirely because of this person.
"Chu Ping! I finally see you!" The man in the suit squeezed out these words through his teeth.
Little did Chu Ping know that there was someone waiting for him in the darkness on the fifth floor. Now he just ran forward without daring to stop. If possible, he would not even take time to breathe.
"Am I that alluring?"
The gang of ghosts behind Chu Ping, all the way from the fourth floor
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After chasing them to the fifth floor, the number not only did not decrease, but also showed signs of increasing. This made Chu Ping couldn't help but want to bite himself to see if he was really so attractive to "people".
Just as Chu Ping was running forward with all his concentration, a figure suddenly jumped in front of him. Although the man's face could not be seen clearly, Chu Ping recognized his iconic suit at a glance.
"Chu Ping! You still make me miserable! I'm going to kill you!"
"Manager, what a coincidence, your legs and feet are so nimble? Ah, let's not talk about it for now, my friends are too enthusiastic, please help me say hello."
Before the man in the suit could react, Chu Ping sprinted past the man in the suit at a speed of 100 meters and rushed into the deepest part of the fifth floor.
The man in the suit was stunned and thought to himself, what is going on? It seems that it is different from the plot he planned.
Just as the man in the suit was about to chase Chu Ping, he heard a rustling sound coming from the stairs, and then a man with his head penetrated by steel bars climbed up from the stairs.
The man in the suit was a little frightened by this sudden appearance of a ghost at first, but it was not a big problem. After all, after joining the Weird Tales Association, he mingled with these ghosts almost every day.
"It's just a ghost, nothing surprising."
But what happened next made the man in the suit uneasy.
Densely packed black shadows, like an army of moving ants, climbed up from the stairway one after another. The entire staircase was filled with them. Some ghosts even knocked down the ghosts in front of them. The heads of the knocked down ghosts tilted.
Then he rolled to the feet of the man in the suit with a grunt.
The blood in the man in the suit has gone cold. Although he has seen ghosts before, this is the first time he has seen such a big scene.
"run!"
The man in the suit's first reaction was the same as Chu Ping's. Facing the army of ghosts, he had no intention of resisting and the only option was to run.
Chu Ping hit the door handle of Room 514 with a swing stick, but until the door handle fell off the door, the door was still closed tightly, with no sign of opening.
"There's something holding on inside and won't let me open the door!"
Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a very gentle smile.
Chu Ping believes that not every ghost is unreasonable and incommunicable. As long as you have patience, perseverance, and a better attitude,
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Everything can be done.
Of course, this law does not exist for Jiang Qing.
"Little rabbit, be good and open the door."
As soon as this nursery rhyme came out of Chu Ping's mouth, the photo in his pocket shook inadvertently.
Chu Ping put one hand in his pocket and held the photo tightly.
"Brother, don't sing your song to the little rabbit. Even if you sing it to the big bad wolf, you may not be able to open the door."
"Shut up!"
Chu Ping ignored Lou Bin in the photo and continued to sing the children's song "Little Rabbit, Open the Door" to the doorknob in the gentlest tone.
This children's song originally sounded pretty good, but for some reason, when it was sung by Chu Ping, it always felt like it had a different taste.
"Click——"
When the door opened, Chu Ping used the flashlight's light to see a pile of things that looked like minced meat and got into the gasoline barrel. It looked like Little Red Riding Hood had met Grandma Wolf.
"Am I that terrible?"
Chu Ping smiled awkwardly and did not embarrass the pieces of meat that were frightened by him.
"I'm a very nice person, just stay there."
Chu Ping closed the door with his backhand. Worried about someone coming in again, Chu Ping specially moved the Buddhist niche in the room and blocked it in front of the door.
"It should be safe now."
Chu Ping clapped his hands and seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece.
This is room 514. The room has not changed much from before, except that the man in the suit is missing.
"The manager is such a good person. He blocked so many enthusiastic friends for me."
If the manager can survive, Chu Ping is ready to reward him with a little red flower.
"That is the highest honor in kindergarten."
Chu Ping lay in front of the door and listened carefully to what was going on outside.
"It seems to be coming."
The rustling sound outside was like countless insects crawling outside. Just listening to that sound made one's scalp numb.
"Dong dong dong——"
There was a knock on the door, and then the voice of a man in a suit came from outside.
"Open the door for me, No. 6, I know you are inside. Open the door for me quickly. I can't afford to entertain friends like you."
