Liu Zheng said dissatisfiedly after hearing this: "What you said is easy. If I had such a life-saving skill, I wouldn't go out even if you were beaten to death. I would eat, drink, and have sex in the hut."
Feng Yan whispered to Liu Zheng: "You can't tell, the taste is a bit strong, but it's a small space of 10 square meters."
Liu Zheng said disdainfully: "Whoever dropped his cell phone into a manure pit and decided to fish it out with his bare hands after thinking for less than a second is qualified to criticize me?"
Mr. White Rabbit: "Both guys, I have said everything that needs to be said. If you have no objections, I can help you build a space crack that leads directly to the 18th floor opposite. Damn it, although this is just an extremely simple little move. But for me who is about to be swallowed up, every little move I make is a severe test. If something goes wrong, I will disappear completely. It’s really scary. So...are you ready?"
Feng Yan thought for a while and asked again without giving up: "Mr. White Rabbit, do you really not know how to make the female ghost come out of a specific space? Even a little bit of your personal opinion is fine, just say whatever you want. .”
Mr. White Rabbit: "Oh~ My accomplice, I really don't know how to get her out. I have no reason to deceive you. If you can't succeed, I will be dead. That's not suicide. But Speaking of personal opinions, I think that if you want someone to come out from a very safe place, give some verbal stimulation. If these stimulations are big enough to affect the other person's central nervous system thinking, maybe someone Will people come out?"
Feng Yan wrote down this tip word for word, because he knew that this was definitely an important tip.
Liu Zheng crossed his arms and said, "You are still awesome, Brother Feng. I am just different, so I can't ask you anything."
Feng Yan nodded slightly to Mr. White Rabbit and said, "No problem, please start, Mr. White Rabbit."
Mr. White Rabbit took out the big pocket watch, looked at it again, and finally muttered: "Time is running out." Then he picked up the chain attached to the pocket watch and swung it hard, and the pocket watch spun in a circle in front of him. , Feng Yan and Liu Zheng saw that the circle began to become one after another, and then instantly enlarged, completely covering the two of them. The two of them felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The last voice they heard was: "Pay attention to the time, there are only 50 minutes left." , but you'd better kill that spirit within 30 minutes, or... make her lose all resistance... Who cares about her, anyway, it's best to kill her within 30 minutes, because skill return is only the first step to help me get out of trouble. Step, you have to leave some time to do the next thing, right? I will feel it as soon as the skill returns, and I will send you back as soon as possible, that's all."
After the dizziness disappeared, Feng Yan and Liu Zheng opened their eyes and found themselves in a dimly lit corridor. The surrounding windows were sealed with wooden boards, but not tightly. The slightest sunlight outside the window filtered through the gaps in the wooden boards. The light penetrated in, forming beams of light that were like rays. The interweaving of these lights made the originally invisible corridor a little brighter, but if you want to move freely and explore this place carefully, you still need some lighting equipment.
"We should have reached the 18th floor of the old building."
Feng Yan took out the flashlight first and turned it on. This flashlight was still one of the two that Liu Zheng found in the security room of the abandoned hospital. After getting this flashlight, Feng Yan checked it and found that this flashlight had neither The electrical interface did not have its own folding plug, and there was no storage compartment for replacing batteries. He judged that the two flashlights owned by him and Liu Zheng should have unlimited power, but as the flashlights explained, they should not light up. When the time comes, this thing will definitely turn on on time. It is also possible that this is a flashlight with a one-time charge and will be scrapped after use, but Feng Yan can be sure that at least it will not be scrapped before the end of this copy.
Liu Zheng: "The structure of this floor is somewhat similar to the structure of the new building just now. According to the floor diagram I just saw at the elevator entrance of the new building, there are three offices on the entire 18th floor that meet the space requirements of less than 10 square meters, but now we obviously It's impossible to go directly to those three offices to find the female ghost Xiaoqian. According to her flag of killing her lover and not sparing his family and her colleagues, I think if we don't find some way to communicate with her well, maybe we can stop talking to her. The way to communicate well is that as long as we meet face to face, there is a high probability that we will return to the login space."
Feng Yan snapped his fingers and said: "You are so right, Glasses, as the saying goes... Reading is to talk to silly people calmly, and fitness is to make silly people..." ——'Talk to you properly. Now we either have to find a clue to calmly talk to the female ghost, or we have to find a way to let the female ghost talk to us properly, but I personally feel that neither of these things It’s easy to find, because White Rabbit’s prompt is very obvious, we may have to get Xiaoqian out of the 10-square-meter closed space, which means White Rabbit recommends that we kill her directly, because this ghost may not be able to talk properly.”
Liu Zheng snorted: "I can't understand. According to Zhang Lan's dictation, although Xiaoqian killed many innocent people, she was still a vulnerable group in this incident, and even ended up with a very miserable end. Why did White Rabbit Sir, he never mentioned a way to resolve this matter peacefully with Xiaoqian? Furthermore, no matter what method we use to subdue Xiaoqian later, after taking her into the soul-calling flag, she should not be considered a real person. Death, does this count as completing the side mission? Didn’t Mr. White Rabbit say that his skills will return only after killing Xiaoqian?"
Feng Yan snapped his fingers, took out a dagger, and began to explore forward with a dagger in one hand and a flashlight in the other: "Didn't White Rabbit say the last thing? It's okay to make Xiaoqian completely lose her resistance. We should just put her into the Soul-Calling Banner." It makes her completely lose her resistance, and the task is naturally completed. As for the illogical things you said, haha, I personally don’t think Xiaoqian is a completely vulnerable group, but I don’t think so now. It’s easy to draw a conclusion, all the answers should be on this floor, let’s start exploring.”
Liu Zheng memorized the route map of the 18th floor of the new building. It was naturally impossible for Feng Yan to miss this clue, so at this time, both of them had a rough distribution map of the entire 18th floor in their minds.
"The large office in the central area should be a centralized place for employees to work. This area is a glass room... which is very suitable for a white-collar office environment. So the area of this area is far more than 10 square meters. It should be an absolutely safe area. Let's go in Take a look, maybe there will be clues."
The two came to the door of the glass room. The glass door was unlocked. Feng Yan pushed the door open. This door had not been opened for several years. When Feng Yan pushed it, a cloud of dust suddenly rose up and passed through the wooden boards. In the incoming light, dust danced happily.
"Ahem, cough...just open the door slowly, knowing that no one has been here for a long time."
Liu Zheng was walking behind Feng Yan. He had been holding the gun with his right hand, and placed the flashlight on the butt of the gun with his left hand to act as a light source. At this time, the dust was rising, and he took a big gulp off guard. It really smelled like the smog of old Beijing. , and I don’t know why this thing has not been included in China on the Tip of the Tongue.
Feng Yan waved his hand to disperse some dust, then walked into the office with a flashlight.
"Hey, Glasses, come and take a look. It seems that the 18th floor of this old building is the floor where Xiaoqian worked."
Liu Zheng came to Feng Yan and looked at the place where Feng Yan's flashlight beam was projected. He found a metal plate nailed on the partition of a desk with the word "Xiaoqian" written on it. It seemed that Feng Yan That's right, this office location should be where Xiaoqian worked during her lifetime.
Liu Zheng said: "It seems that this floor is not only the floor where Xiaoqian committed suicide, but also the floor where she worked before her death. That means her colleagues who were killed should also be working in this office. Go search for Xiaoqian's desk. , I’ll go check her colleague’s desk nearby to see if there are any clues.”
After Feng Yan nodded, he came to Xiaoqian's desk with a flashlight. At this time, Xiaoqian's office was empty except for a computer. It seemed that for a period of time after Xiaoqian's death, things that originally belonged to her were left here. They should have all been cleared, and Feng Yan tried pressing the computer switch. As expected, there was no response. The entire 18th floor had probably been cut off from the power supply.
Feng Yan shined his flashlight towards the side of the desk. This desk had the same shape as all the desks in the office. It was a computer desk with a small cabinet with three drawers attached to the lower left, which could hold some personal items. The cabinets are locked for personal belongings, and work documents and information are usually placed in the file rack on the desktop. At this time, Xiaoqian's file rack is empty.
Feng Yan shined a flashlight on the three-drawer cabinet and reached out to open the first drawer. Inside were a small mirror and two packs of sanitary napkins.
"Women are trouble... Hmm! I'll secretly put two packs in the drawer for glasses one day. It can deepen the minds of other doctors and nurses that he is really a pervert."
Liu Zheng said not far away: "What are you mumbling over there?"
Feng Yan replied: "Ah, it's nothing."
After closing the first drawer, Feng Yan opened the second drawer. There were several bags of snacks in this drawer. They seemed to have expired and were covered with a thick layer of dust.
"Ah, nagging, eating snacks, gossiping, are all women like this?"
After closing the second drawer, Feng Yan reached out to pull the last drawer, but this time he found that the third drawer could not be opened.
