At 21:45, the work was successfully completed. Manager Liu could no longer hold himself back. While speaking humane words like a boss who cared about his employees, he was driving them home like a donkey. In less than three minutes, only Manager Liu and Jiang Jinjiu were sleeping in the cubicle.
Manager Liu thought carefully and went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food and drink. Then he went to the office and spread pillows and blankets on the sofa before going to wake up Jiang Jinjiu. At this time, 22:12, Manager Liu did not want to stay for more than a moment. He did not even say any polite words and left quickly after saying a few words.
At this moment, Jiang Jin was not completely sober from the wine, so he just responded instinctively to Manager Liu without listening to anything he said. Manager Liu walked out of the door with his front feet, then entered the manager's office with his back feet. When he saw the sofa and pillows, he subconsciously curled up inside.
The imported leather sofa is soft and moderately elastic, a hundred times more comfortable than Jiang Jinjiu's hard bed. Within a minute of lying down, he fell asleep beautifully.
After half past ten, Jiang Jinjiu was still sleeping soundly, but something strange happened outside the office.
At first glance, everything in the room is still, but if you look closely, you will find that the wind chime in front of the window is shaking very slightly, the tassels of the curtains tremble from time to time, and the corners of the documents or books placed on the table are slightly lifted from time to time. In the bucket placed on the water dispenser, the calm water surface occasionally ripples. The decorations hanging on the wall swayed slightly from time to time. The swivel chair equipped with wheels rotates at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye. Occasionally, one or two crunching sounds could be heard from the joints of the wooden boards between the cells. There is still some kind of sound floating in the space, like a short and slight sound of tire deflation, or the sound of cloth rubbing against each other. Every time, it is impossible to tell where the sound comes from...
Time passed little by little, and the changes in the company became more and more obvious, especially when it was one minute to midnight.
All the windows and doors are still closed, but it feels like a strong wind is blowing inside! The wind chimes jingled, the curtains fluttered, the books on the table flipped, and the swivel chairs spun in place and made squeaking sounds. The water dispenser trembled slightly, but the water in the bucket splashed everywhere! The cubicle seemed to be being pulled hard by several people at the same time, and it creaked as if it would fall apart at any time... With every second that passed, these changes became more intense. At the fifty-ninth second, it was like a typhoon blowing here. earthquake!
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the second hand of the clock fell to the center of 12, all the movements suddenly stopped!
The wind chime remained motionless, the curtains dropped naturally, the swivel chair seemed to be held down by someone, and the ripples on the water surface seemed to sink to the bottom. In an instant, the water surface was as smooth as a mirror... Everything, there was no sign of buffering, no warning. Restore your previous still state! Then the music from the distant bell tower slowly came, as if it was the closing song of this carnival, calming the remaining restlessness in the hearts of all things.
At midnight, Jiang Jinjiu woke up at this moment, feeling comfortable and naturally awake.
But he didn't want to get up. He closed his eyes and wanted to continue sleeping, but he felt that he was full of energy and not sleepy at all. He looked at his watch and wondered. Unless he uses an alarm clock at this time, he will never wake up - he has never woken up naturally since graduating from college, let alone feeling energetic and looking for something to do.
"Forget it, get up and think about how to deal with it tomorrow." Jiang Jinjiu thought, spreading the food bought by Manager Liu on the table, eating and drinking rudely, and thinking about it. Finally, he decided how to brag about it, and first stabilized Manager Liu, and then reported back to the company and asked Qin Zhenyang for help.
Manager Liu mentioned before that the newspaper company was very capable in this area, so he decided that Qin Zhenyang knew some powerful people and asked him to invite a master to help him. Having an idea, he turned on the computer and watched a movie even more unceremoniously.
The comedy was very funny. Jiang Jinjiu laughed so hard that he had already destroyed 60% of the food before the halfway point of the movie. He deserved it as he ate too many spicy strips. His stomach was full of chrysanthemums and hot flashes, and there was a possibility of breaking out at any time. He could only slowly leave the comfortable boss chair with his butt between his legs.
"It's strange, why can't the door be opened?" He turned the goalkeeper and wondered if there was something wrong with the door. Seeing that the deadbolt was retracted into the lock body without any obstruction, I felt that there seemed to be a strong suction force behind the door, and it just sucked the door!
Now Jiang Jinjiu panicked. He thought of the "figure" he saw in the hut, and was afraid that it was holding the door outside to prevent him from going out. He quickly let go and hid aside, waiting to see what would happen. However, his stomach was getting angry and twisting his intestines, causing him to break into a cold sweat.
Seeing that there was really nothing in the house that could be convenient for him, he endured it until he couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, his heart skipped a beat and he shouted in his heart, "It's your grandpa's fault! I'll give it a go!" He pulled the door open with all his strength, but unexpectedly the suction disappeared and he was caught off guard. After shaking off his hand, the goal ball hit the wall violently with a thud! And brought a gust of cold wind howling towards him, the force was so fierce that the money tree next to him roared and a few leaves fell off. He subconsciously raised his hands to cover himself and ducked aside.
There was no room outside the door. He watched for five seconds, smiled awkwardly and helplessly, put down his little hand that had nowhere to rest, and looked at his watch. Five minutes should have passed. The time for ghosts to cause trouble has passed and it must be safe.
Whether it was due to excessive nervousness or internal impatience, his legs were trembling. He raised his legs and carefully poked his head out to observe - it was quiet outside, and the shallow shadows could not hide the things inside, which made people feel reassured. He suddenly had the idea that Manager Liu must be psychologically troubled, and there could be no such horrific situation as he described.
His bladder kept urging him. He held his stomach and walked all the way to the door of the toilet. He pressed his butt against the wall and stretched out a hand to open the door. He muttered slowly, "Brother, I'm just a part-time worker. Don't come to me. I poop." It stinks, don't look for me..." After opening the door, I looked inside for a while, and when I saw no one or anything, I walked backwards into the toilet.
After making sure the door was locked, he hurriedly took off his belt. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw someone who was so frightened that he almost spat out shit! Taking a closer look, he laughed and cursed, it turned out to be his own image in the mirror. This mirror is 1.5 meters by 1 meter, which is really not small. He couldn't help but feel worried at this moment, fearing that he would see something behind him in the mirror. However, he was afraid of returning and the flood was about to break out, so he had to sit in Shanhaiguan.
Sitting on the toilet, he looked at the mirror and felt flustered, but he didn't dare to close the inner door, so he looked around for magazines or the like. I found a triangular yellow thing in the corner under the sink. I picked it up and saw that it was a piece of talisman paper. I thought it was accidentally left behind by an employee.
"What bad luck! God has blessed me." He secretly rejoiced, held the talisman in his hand, worshiped it in thin air, and solemnly put it into his coat pocket.
Ten minutes later, even though he was carrying the amulet and nothing happened, and he couldn't hear any strange noises, he was still so nervous that his palms were sweating. After finishing it now, I was so nervous that I forgot to wash my hands.
After leaving the toilet, he couldn't help shivering, wondering why the room had become so cold. In just five seconds, the sweaty areas on his body felt like ice. Especially in the lower body, after sitting for a long time, the blood circulation is not smooth, causing the body temperature to drop slightly. At this time, the cold will cause bone-piercing pain in the knees and back heels. Moreover, the whole right leg was sore and numb, and every pore was itchy and painful. The torture made Jiang Jinjiu grin and drag his legs towards the office, screaming. However, he accidentally sprained his left foot, fell down sideways, and hit his head on the edge of the flowerpot. A gash was opened above his eyebrow bone, and blood spattered out.
"Your grandpa's pot is rotten!" Jiang Jinjiu cursed.
I stood up holding the wound, feeling like stars were shining in my eyes, my ears were ringing, and my feet were a little unsteady. But at this moment, a series of rapid thumping sounds came from the room! Immediately afterwards, the furnishings on the three desks behind him were all swept into the wall almost at the same time! Among them, the light objects, such as paper and sticky notes, suddenly rotated into the air, crossed the height of the board wall, and then flew forward like being caught in the airflow. They were so majestic that they looked like an object traveling at high speed! Before Jiang Jinjiu could turn around, this "object" actually knocked him away! He fell heavily to the ground and fainted immediately.
The invisible object that hit Jiang Jinjiu changed direction and continued the collision. First, it knocked down the money tree and tore off many branches and leaves. The fallen leaves had at least one or as many as three scratches on them. Surprisingly, the leaves were not damaged and only remained on the surface. Lower scratches! After sweeping over the money tree, the thing bounced and swept around, making the chickens and dogs jump. It cracked the screen of the monitor, knocked over a chair, hit the wooden board in the cubicle, leaving a dent as big as a football... and finally cracked a wooden mask hanging on the wall, with the center of the eyebrow as the center. The center was cracked, as if he had been shot in the head. Unable to withstand the impact, the mask fell off and fell to the ground, deepening a crack in the middle and almost breaking into two pieces.
At this point... the "object" disappeared silently, just like it appeared out of nowhere.
When Jiang Jinjiu woke up, it was already three days later, and he was in a hospital bed.
Just woke up, he felt exhausted all over, his whole back and buttocks were numb, and his mouth was very thirsty. He found a kettle on the bedside and wanted to sit up and get a glass of water to drink, but with just a little strength, his whole body ached and he had no choice but to give up.
His movement triggered the sensor on his finger, and soon the nurse came, a young nurse. Although she is not a beauty, she is still a sweet girl. The white nurse uniform makes her look gentle and kind, and her smile is like an angel. "Mr. Jiang, you're awake. How do you feel?"
The nurse's voice was as sweet as a candied date. Jiang Jinjiu's mood immediately improved, his spirit was lifted, and he replied, "Much better."
"Is Mr. Jiang feeling uncomfortable in any way now?"
"My whole body is sore, I can't move, I'm thirsty and I want to drink water."
The nurse smiled slightly, raised the bed, helped him adjust his sitting position, and gently fed him water.
After drinking the water, he felt a little more energetic and regained some strength, so he wanted to find something to talk to. Suddenly he remembered why he was in the hospital, so he asked the nurse.
The nurse said that three days ago in the early morning, when he was taken to the hospital by ambulance, he was dying and his life was in danger. It took two hours of rescue to get him out of danger. His symptoms were excessive physical strain, invasion of wind and cold, persistent high fever, head trauma and symptoms of shock. Due to late discovery, the brain began to become inflamed and the heart and kidneys began to fail. To put it simply, if you delay it by two hours, you are guaranteed to ascend to heaven.
"Three days! You said I slept for three days!?" Jiang Jinjiu said in shock.
"Mr. Jiang, don't get excited! You have just woken up. This is not good for your health." The nurse said warmly, "Don't worry, I think your boss is treating you well. Look, he even put you in the intensive care unit. And he also said, You have to inform him as soon as you wake up, ah... my brain! I have to make a call, and I have to ask the doctor to check you out, Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment."
The doctor came not long after, and the result of the examination was that he had basically recovered. As long as he rested more, he could be discharged from the hospital in two or three days.
On the other hand, Manager Liu rushed over after receiving the notice from the hospital. When he saw Jiang Jinjiu, he stepped forward, held his hand, and said with tears of gratitude, "Brother Jiang, you saved my brother's life! If it weren't for you, I might have died one day, and I wouldn't have lost anything." Know!"
"Manager Liu, you are serious. Where do you start with these words?" Jiang Jinjiu was confused by him.
"Brother Jiang, don't be polite!" Manager Liu said excitedly, "If you hadn't broken the formation that night, I'm afraid someone would have died at my place in a few days!"
Jiang Jinjiu became more and more confused.
It's no wonder that a lot of things happened during his coma.
