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Chapter 222 The Clown's Horror (1)

"Hey, I didn't expect that what I didn't find back then was actually found by this kid."

Lao Xie smiled bitterly, not sure whether he was laughing at Chu Ping's good luck or bad luck.

As soon as Lao Xietou reached the stairs on the fourth floor, he suddenly stopped.

"Why are you here?"

The dark-skinned man whom I met upstairs just now appeared again, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand holding a yellow talisman paper.

"Uncle, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

By the time Lao Xie reached the first floor, he was already holding a handful of yellow talisman papers in his hand, and his thumb was already dripping with blood. The kind-hearted Lou Bin even prepared a band-aid for him.

"What a crime."

Lao Xie's teeth were almost broken. He had already decided in his heart that the next time he saw Chu Ping, he would make him spit out the thousands of dollars doubled.

"Let's get out of here first."

Lao Xie walked up to the door on the first floor and pushed hard. The door that he thought would be easily pushed open actually didn't move at all, as if it had been locked from the outside.

"What's going on?"

Lao Xie's head and heart tightened, as if he had a premonition of something bad happening.

"Bang bang bang——"

Lao Xie slapped his head hard on the glass of the door, hoping to attract the attention of people outside.

After there was no movement for a long time, Old Xie noticed that the security room at the entrance of the company was supposed to have lights on, but now it was completely dark.

It's like an endless black hole, constantly absorbing the despair hidden in the darkness.

"There seems to be something wrong."

Old Xie knocked hard on the door again, but there was still no response.

At this moment, the lights outside the building suddenly flickered. For a brief moment, Old Xie seemed to see a clown.

The clown was holding a balloon in his hand and standing at the company gate with a weird smile.

When the lights came on, Lao Xie looked over again and saw that the clown who had just appeared had disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

"Who was that clown just now?" Lao Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is he also related to Chu Ping?"

Ever since Lao Xie Tou guessed that Chu Ping might have come into contact with the other side of the world, his attitude towards ghosts has also changed slightly.

It’s not that I’m not afraid, but I think of Chu Ping immediately.

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Lao Xie made a plan. He was worried that the clown would appear again, so he did not turn around directly, but slowly backed away until he reached the top of the stairs, and then turned around.

"Go to Chu Ping first, there is danger here."

Lao Xie strode up the steps, but as soon as he took a step forward, the lights in the entire building went out.

The moment the lights went out, Old Xie clearly saw the clown who had just been at the company gate, standing at the corner of the corridor, with a weird smile that made Old Xie feel creepy.

"The clown is coming in?"

The lights went out and everything in front of me was pitch black.

"Shua——"

The lights came on again, and there was no shadow of a clown at the corner of the corridor. There was only a balloon floating in the air.

The balloon rotated slowly, and a human face appeared on it, as if it was smiling at Lao Xie's head.

The balloon with a human face printed on it looks like a round head, which is quite scary at first glance.

Lao Xie took a deep breath.

"I didn't even go up to the second floor..."

Lao Xie looked at the face printed on the balloon, then slowly backed away.

What happened now was indeed something he had not expected.

Old Xie returned to the first floor and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He wanted to see if he could receive a signal here.

But when he saw the blank signal grid, Lao Xie Tou's heart completely sank.

"Chu Ping, please wish yourself well."

Lao Xie had a vague feeling that this clown was going after Chu Ping.

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Chu Ping held eight IOUs in his hand, with a very lewd smile on his face.

"Hey, eight pieces of talisman paper, each worth 800. When I go to him with these IOUs, I don't believe he dares to refuse to acknowledge the debt."

Chu Ping was silly and happy, and from time to time he would kick the head that was constantly rubbing against his trouser legs far away.

"Boss, I feel like that uncle's memory has been tampered with. When he grabbed my hand, I checked his memory. I wanted to make him forget about Ah Tou and me, but then I realized there was something wrong.

It’s like someone else has deleted a certain memory.”

Lou Bin's words made Chu Ping stunned. Chu Ping had really suspected that he had forgotten some things due to Lao Xie's previous condition. Now that he heard what Lou Bin said, his suspicion was completely confirmed, but what exactly was that?

People or ghosts, this left Chu Ping confused.

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Just when Chu Ping was still thinking about who had tampered with old Xie Tou's memory, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.

“Are there voice-activated lights on this floor?”

The last time Chu Ping came here, the whole building was dark.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Ah Tou woke up from the fifth floor, jumping up and down, as if telling Chu Ping that he had the most say.

Chu Ping couldn't understand what A Tou was saying at all, so he had to look at Lou Bin.

"Tou said this is a voice-activated light."

Chu Ping looked at Ah Tou in confusion, and then stamped his feet doubtfully.

The sound of stamping feet echoed on the fifth floor, but the lights here were not on.

"Not voice control?"

Just when Chu Ping was questioning, the lights in the corridor suddenly turned on again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"What are you talking about?"

"He said there was a delay."

"Delay your sister!"

Chu Ping was speechless for a while and stuffed Ah Tou directly into his backpack.

"Is it because the line is in poor contact?"

Although Chu Ping had some doubts in his heart, he still walked towards the stairs.

"The electrical machine room is on the fourth floor. Let's go over and take a look."

In room No. 414 on the fourth floor, the door number reading "Electrical Room" was hung on the door, and a rumbling sound came from the room.

Chu Ping opened the door, and all the machines inside were running normally, with no signs of damage at all.

"No problem?" Chu Ping turned and looked deep into the corridor, seemingly thoughtful, "Let's go to the monitoring room and have a look."

Chu Ping always felt that there was something strange about turning off the lights just now.

In Room 404, as soon as Chu Ping opened the door, he saw one of the monitoring screens, which seemed to be monitoring something strange.

Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully.

The things on the screen slowly rotated, and a face with a strange smile appeared on the screen.

"I'll wipe it!"

Chu Ping was startled by the sudden change. He never expected to see a human face on the surveillance camera.

The face in the surveillance camera seemed to be staring at Chu Ping, as if he knew he was watching in the surveillance room at this time.

After all, Chu Ping had gone through all kinds of hardships, and he quickly calmed down. Then he looked carefully and realized that what was in the surveillance camera was a balloon with a human face painted on it.

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