As Qi Ming disappeared, Xiaoxu, who was completely charred, gradually turned into a handful of powder.
Chu Ping's expression looked very calm, he put the old-fashioned mobile phone on the ground into his pocket, and then called out to Jiang Qing.
"Sister Jiang, let's go."
"Where to go?" Jiang Qing came behind Chu Ping.
"Of course I'll find a way out of here."
In Chu Ping's opinion, the easiest way to get from the sixth floor to the seventh floor is to find the culprit who trapped them here. As long as he is solved, all problems will be solved.
“I don’t know when it started, but I also like to use simple methods to solve problems.”
Chu Ping complained to himself with some embarrassment.
Just when Chu Ping lamented that he had grown through training, Jiang Qing's voice seemed to come out at an inappropriate time.
"Why do I remember that you seemed to complain about me before?"
Chu Ping froze. He didn't expect that Jiang Qing heard the few words of complaint he just made.
"How is it possible? I'm talking about 'Tou'. He only causes trouble and doesn't know how to share."
The "head" in the backpack seemed to be protesting Chu Ping's "open eyes and telling lies", so he wanted to push it out of the backpack, but the mouth of the backpack was tied too tight and he couldn't push it out at all.
"Brother, stop struggling. It is our bounden duty to take the blame for the boss."
Lou Bin, who is well versed in the rules of the workplace, comforted the emotional "Tou" while instilling workplace experience in him.
"The boss pushed you out at a critical moment, which shows that he values you. Just based on this relationship, what good will the boss do in the future? He must not think about you first. Brother, you have a bright future. I will have to hang out with you by then.
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"A Tou" seemed to take advantage of Lou Bin's words and soon stopped.
Seeing that "A Tou" stopped making noises, Chu Ping also guessed that it was Lou Bin's credit and secretly gave him a thumbs up.
"Having such subordinates makes people worry-free."
Chu Ping was smiling silly, which made Jiang Qing on the side look at him blankly.
"What's wrong with you? You're smiling like a silly son of a landlord."
"It's okay, it's okay," Chu Ping hurriedly changed the subject, "I remember Xiaoxu said before that office No. 0644 is at the end of the corridor."
After finishing speaking, Chu Ping quickened his pace.
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Seeing Chu Ping leaving in a hurry, Jiang Qing curled her lips.
At this moment, a piece of charred black suddenly fell from the roof, and before it touched the ground, the piece of charred black had already dissipated.
Jiang Qing narrowed her eyes slightly and stopped. Just as she was about to call out to Chu Ping in front of her, she realized that it was too late and Chu Ping was no longer in Jiang Qing's sight.
The corridor is not straight, but there is a corner in the middle, and Jiang Qing's view is blocked by the corner.
Jiang Qing's heart tightened and she knew something was wrong, so she quickened her pace and ran towards the corner.
Before Jiang Qing could reach the corner, a sudden change occurred, and the walls on both sides of the corridor had turned into charred black, as if they were traces of being burned by fire.
The dark wind blew, and black ashes floated in the air, like black snowflakes floating in the air, unable to disperse for a long time.
The lights in the corridor also started to flicker.
"Chu Ping!"
Regardless of the changes here, Jiang Qing accelerated her feet and ran to the corner in the blink of an eye.
The lights flickered, and a black figure appeared not far away.
"Chu Ping?"
Jiang Qing didn't dare to be careless, she just stood there and looked at the black shadow.
The black figure did not answer Jiang Qing, but slowly moved towards Jiang Qing as the lights flickered.
"bump--"
The lights were completely extinguished, and the place was completely plunged into darkness. The smell of black ashes filled the air.
The flames rose, and a small flame ignited in the corner, and then it became a prairie fire, instantly igniting the place. The flames soared into the sky, and Jiang Qing could completely see the black figure not far away.
His head was bent at a weird angle, and there was obviously a big hole in his forehead. Red liquid mixed with black ash stuck to the vicinity of the wound.
The hands and feet were also bent, and the white leg bones and hand bones were sticking out of the flesh. Every step he took would leave a pool of dark red blood behind him.
If someone else saw this, they would be so frightened that they would pee on the spot, but he was facing Jiang Qing.
At this time, Jiang Qing looked bored and couldn't stand the ghostly appearance in front of her.
"Can you please not make it so bloody when you appear? Wouldn't it be nice to make it clean?"
The words just fell
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, a strand of black hair tangled towards the black shadow, as if Jiang Qing didn't care at all about the ghost in front of her.
The black shadow not far away did not dodge at all, letting its black hair get tangled around its body.
Jiang Qing sneered, as if he was sure of it, but at this moment, the black shadow's head, which had been bent over, suddenly moved, just enough to see Jiang Qing.
When their eyes met, the black figure showed a weird smile, his mouth was torn, and dark red blood flowed out from the wound. The black hair was entangled tighter and tighter, and the black figure's body had been twisted out of shape, and the whole body was twisted like a knot.
Root twist.
The weird smile still hung on his face, his sharp teeth were exposed, and his heavy breathing echoed throughout the entire floor.
The fire behind him shot into the sky, as if it was going to completely burn everything here.
Black ashes were floating in the air, like a handful of black snowflakes, dancing there.
The flames rose, and the hair that was originally entangled in the black shadow broke. In addition to the smell of burning, there was also a faint smell of burnt feathers in the air.
Just as the black shadow was getting closer and closer to Jiang Qing, Chu Ping suddenly appeared behind the black shadow. The stick in his hand was raised high, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and moved towards the black shadow.
His head was hit hard.
The black shadow's head was originally bent, and where the neck was broken, the cervical vertebrae stood there blankly, while the head was only connected to the body by a piece of skin.
Chu Ping appeared quickly, and before the black shadow could react, Chu Ping had already smashed down the stick in his hand.
The black shadow's head, originally covered in blood, rolled directly to the ground.
The "A Tou" in the backpack also got out in time to look for its "similar kind".
"Sister Jiang, are you okay?"
After kicking down the body of the black shadow, Chu Ping walked up to Jiang Qing. At this time, Jiang Qing looked a little ugly, and there seemed to be something wrong with the aura emanating from her body.
Jiang Qing didn't say anything, she just rolled her eyes at Chu Ping and then disappeared in front of him.
Chu Ping smiled bitterly. He knew that Sister Jiang had the sequelae left behind when she forced her way into the seventh floor. Otherwise, how could a little jumper do anything to her?
Chu Ping tried calling Jiang Qing several times, but there was no response.
Chu Ping smiled bitterly. Without Jiang Qing as a support, Chu Ping still felt a little unsure.
