Where can I go to take off my clothes? In addition to the locker room, the bathroom is of course more convenient.
Their company, which is so small that it only rents one floor for show, is not rich enough to have a dressing room. Of course, the more reason is that it is not needed. It is better to put something else useful, such as a warehouse.
The pretty woman went to the bathroom. The empty bathroom in the company in the middle of the night sounded like a place where something weird would happen, especially with the lights that had some problems with contact.
There are only two big lights in the bathroom. One is broken and has not been repaired yet, and the other has poor contact. It flashes from time to time after being turned on. Combined with the stall door that is blown by the wind, the atmosphere of the underworld is simply full.
Unfortunately, this is not what the delicate woman is afraid of. She is more afraid of insects and other creatures, and has no idea about ghosts and gods.
The delicate woman glanced calmly at the still shaking door panel of the cubicle, took her clothes and put them on the sink.
The coat she put in her bag was more comfortable to wear than the white shirt she wore for work.
After unbuttoning and taking off her shirt, the delicate woman used the mirror in front of the sink to apply the plaster to the back of her shoulders and neck under the occasional flash of light.
Speaking of which, are her shoulders less sore?
Not sure if it was her imagination, the delicate woman moved her shoulders after applying the plaster, and the only shoulder strap she wore dug into her skin, leaving a shallow red mark.
"It seems like I'm not so sore anymore..." the delicate woman said to herself, reaching to the side, ready to pick up her coat and put it on herself.
Her fingertips just touched the edge of the fabric, and there was something floating in the corner of her vision.
She subconsciously turned her head and saw a cluster of crumbling "spider webs" at the angle between the sink, wall and mirror.
A small piece of white, slender, and continuous is knotted there, with only one more slender-legged spider crawling on it.
No, it doesn’t have to be one with slender legs, it could also be a light brown, furry little one... Ahhhh, I can’t think about it anymore!
The delicate woman who was afraid of insects fluttered her eyelashes, quickly grabbed her coat and put it on herself, zipped it up, grabbed the shirt she took off and ran out, twice as fast as when she walked in slowly.
The bathroom door slammed into the door panel behind her. It bounced several times and the squeaking sound echoed there.
The delicate woman's mind was filled with the spider's appearance that she had made up in her mind. After stopping in the corridor, she quickly raised her gaze and shook the balled up shirt.
Afterwards, she took out her phone and found that there were several messages on it, all of which were from juniors in her company saying that they had seen strange things and asking her to save them.
So the pretty woman had to change her route and go to the red room.
"So eldest sister, you are afraid of insects."
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"Ahem, it turns out that you are afraid of insects, senior."
"Unnecessary retelling... forget it, if you're scared, I'll just sit here with you." Facing the young man's puzzled gaze, the delicate woman waved her hand, "Anyway, the office area is the same as here, you are the only one who needs the value night shift."
She was just a little worried, so she took the initiative to stay and work overtime.
The young man nodded, and then reluctantly handed over the blanket he was wearing under the delicate woman's gesture of reaching out for it.
He watched the delicate woman fold the blanket and put it back in the cabinet, and put her coat back on her shoulders.
"But... don't you care about what you see on the surveillance camera?"
The pretty woman closed the cabinet and moved the stool for a moment: "If you don't listen, don't listen, don't ask, just pretend you didn't notice."
"Do you think you are the protagonist of a movie or game and can solve the strange things you see?" the delicate woman said realistically, "the most urgent thing is to meet the superiors who will inspect tomorrow."
"You can observe again. If you are really concerned about what is being monitored... If the people above are in a good mood, you can ask them."
Calling the police or asking for help from outsiders was not something the pretty women considered in the first place. The company they worked in had such a special background that it was impossible to invite uncontrollable people in.
The young man saw that the pretty woman really didn't care about the white shadow seen on the surveillance camera, so he had no choice but to shut up and sit alone behind the computer.
Tomorrow, should I ask the person from above... the young man thought.
After sitting down, the delicate woman began to sort out the booklets distributed during the day. She sorted them out and found a special one. She went to the warehouse to get it.
Since it had been read through and no longer as new as before, the delicate woman carefully picked it up and brushed away the non-existent dust on it.
After slapping twice, the delicate woman's hand paused.
There seems to be something wrong.
Following her own thoughts, the delicate woman opened the book. She flipped through the pages from front to back until halfway through, when she saw jagged cracks between the two pages - one page was torn. down.
"Who is it?" the delicate woman suddenly exclaimed, attracting the young man's attention.
"What's wrong?" The young man looked away from the computer, "That booklet looks a bit..."
The young man stopped mid-sentence. He looked along the delicate woman's spread hands and saw tear marks.
The young man didn't quite understand how important this book was, but seeing the pretty woman's face, he silently closed his mouth.
The delicate woman's hand used strength for a moment, but she soon discovered that she could only slightly wrinkle a corner of the paper, but she couldn't tear it off.
No matter how hard you try, the thick paper seems to be welded shut.
So, who tore off the paper inside?
When she took it out of the cardboard box in the afternoon, it was still intact. The only people who had touched the booklet were——
…
Thank you eyeballs for not having the ability to sneeze.
The white crotch Tuanba, thought to be a spider web, crumpled itself into a ball and merged with the eyeballs jumping in from the outside. It became slightly larger in size and was estimated to be the size of an adult's hand.
The eyeballs did not leave the bathroom in a hurry, but fell to the ground and stopped at the door of the innermost cubicle.
Different from the environment when human women were still in the bathroom, several stall doors were closed at this moment, as if someone had deliberately pulled them from the inside, but they were not locked and could be pushed open with one push.
Except for the last one.
His eyes suddenly elongated, and relying on the fact that there would be no surveillance cameras in the bathroom, he grew unscrupulously upward and lay down above the stall.
In fact, it is also possible from below, but Bai Su thinks the angle is too unsightly.
He lay on the top of the cubicle and saw from top to bottom a light-colored man sitting on the toilet inside the innermost cubicle door. He was translucent, holding a newspaper in both hands and looking dullly ahead. .
The man is not reading the newspaper, he is just in a daze.
Bai Su thought of something and knocked on the door three times.
The translucent man seemed to be triggered by something, his lips moved and said: "I am not paid to fish... I am not..."
It's more like some kind of obsession than the soul of the dead.
Far inferior to the toilet ghosts I encountered before, if you keep letting it go, you can grow into a not weak existence.
But now that Bai Su met him, he naturally passed him by.
This is not like a hospital where humans can go often... Speaking of which, has the little skeleton in that hospital grown a little?
The moment his thoughts dispersed, the white catkins expanded instantly, hanging down from above the compartment, and then filled the corners of the entire compartment.
Three seconds after the recovery, the compartment was empty again, and the translucent figure had disappeared.
Bai Su climbed down as quickly as he climbed up, shrinking back into a ball as big as a palm.
Next... the white shadow standing like a long strip in the bathroom disappeared in an instant, leaving only a thin layer passing against the ceiling, grazing the thin door panel, and swam out of the company. .
Then in the corridors and elevator entrances, the metallic silver elevator frame is covered with a light layer of white, which looks like a layer of gray at first glance.
Soon, all the light white "ash" poured into the elevator shaft.
The unmonitored elevator shaft is a good space to walk through, saving Bai Su from running outside the building and climbing the wall.
The flakes condensed into a ball again, and fell hard under the action of gravity, landing on the stationary car. The muffled sound was extremely harsh in the empty elevator shaft, and even the humans outside looked at the source of the sound.
The doubtful strong man walked towards the elevator. He looked up at the floor numbers displayed and casually pressed the down button.
The elevator door opened immediately, and there was nothing inside.
The strong man glanced at the ceiling of the elevator. It was flat - oh no, it was a bit sunken.
The human lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.
Who can throw something in the elevator shaft in the middle of the night?
The strong man slowly stepped back, watching the elevator door slowly close as no one responded.
Above his head, which he couldn't see, a white shadow slipped out of the gap in the elevator door and floated over the human head without making a sound.
When Bai Ying came to the corridor, he paused for a moment, judged the direction of travel, and quickly got into one of the rooms.
There is someone sleeping in the room. If you look carefully, you can see that it is the sick employee upstairs.
The man didn't even take off his coat, he just kicked off his shoes, breathing heavily and lying in the quilt, wrapping himself up like a cocoon, without leaving a single breathable seam.
An eyeball lay there at the foot of the bed, and then gradually grew into strips, forming a slender figure, with only one eyeball distributed on the face.
After rolling his eyes twice, the figure bowed down gracefully and observed the sick human being.
Bai Su had been a little concerned about this human being's condition upstairs, but now it seemed that it was not what he thought.
At least it didn't have that disgusting smell, but instead had a...wonderful smell.
The white figure bent again and again, so low that it almost put the "face" part on the human face.
——This human being is heading towards death.
His eyes rolled around a few times before he came to this conclusion.
It's a very strange feeling. In fact, Bai Su doesn't have a particularly clear perception of when human death will come. At most, he can confirm some "birth, old age, illness and death".
As the beautiful non-human hotel proprietress said, he had bad luck, but he had no idea about it.
But the human being in front of him was different. His whole body was like a punctured balloon, leaking air continuously.
Given time, he will rapidly decline and die.
What happened?
There are no answers written on human beings, not even the slightest clue.
If a person were awake, he would probably be able to ask something. However, human beings are now deeply trapped in a nightmare. It is visible to the naked eye that he is in pain.
His brows were furrowed, his face turned pale, and his lips were bitten by himself, which was the only blood on his face.
Occasionally, humans loosen their teeth and tremble with their lips, trying to say something, but what comes out after opening their mouths are broken syllables that cannot form words.
"Ah...I...wuah..."
As if he was experiencing something unbearable, the man began to roll over. He rolled from one end of the bed to the other wrapped in a quilt, kicking his legs as if convulsing.
The slender white shadows moved from one side of the bed to the other, and the monster's observations continued.
What happened?
The eyeballs are once again close to the human face.
Bai Su has no interest in human beings per se, but his subconscious tells him that the reasons for what is happening to human beings will attract him.
The slender white shadow just stood there, watching unscrupulously as there were no electronic devices in the room.
The passing vitality is a trickle. When the loss reaches a certain level, human beings wake up.
Huge pain scratched the heart, and countless noise covered and filled the field of vision under the eyelids. The human being was like a dehydrated fish breathing rapidly on the dry river bed. In the end, he couldn't catch a breath and woke himself up forcefully.
The black screen swirled and reversed in front of the newly opened eyes, and the vision gradually focused. What was shown in front of the sick man was not the shadow of the room, but...a layer of white.
White what?
The sluggish and jammed brain begins to function only after waking up, and the ability to think returns to the mind.
The area occupied by the white shadow is not very large, and the long and narrow figure exposes the furniture behind it on the left and right sides.
The human's eyes rolled dryly in their sockets, and then he looked up along the long and narrow figure.
Then, humans saw an eyeball.
There is no frame to restrain it, the white is simply and roughly cut open, and the squirming threads surround the eyeball, which hangs straight down.
There was only one eyeball in the entire oval face-like part, staring at the human being.
Humanity is being watched.
The sight beyond common sense caused the human being to hold his breath involuntarily. After a few seconds, the suffocation forced him to open his mouth again.
This is not a dream.
The hand hidden under the quilt pinched his thigh, and the human realized something.
Screaming and escaping happened almost at the same time. The human took back control of his body, and he couldn't care less about the soreness caused by illness. He crawled back using his hands and feet.
Because he didn't grasp the distance well, he fell to the ground with a thud.
Someone yelling in the middle of the night will immediately attract the attention of outsiders. In an instant, there are footsteps outside the door.
The slender white figure glanced towards the door, and then walked towards the window without hesitation.
The closer the human footsteps get, the closer the white figure is to the window.
Almost at the same time that the door was opened from the outside, a white figure seeped out from the window that could not be opened.
The sick man who fell to the ground clearly saw the last glance of those eyes towards him, and then the sphere was kneaded and flattened like dough, and squeezed into the non-existent gap bit by bit.
The sick man felt that his eyes began to have phantom pain, so that when someone helped him up from the ground, he had not yet recovered.
"What's wrong with you?" The strong man who broke in asked anxiously.
"I..." The sick man opened his mouth and then fainted.
I hit a spider in the office today and almost dropped my keyboard.
(End of chapter)
