C7 Again Reverence

In the surveillance room on the second floor, Uncle Chen was playing poker with the three security guards for money. While the four of them were fighting excitedly, a long male scream suddenly sounded outside the door and the sound of footsteps could be heard!

"Oh no, there's a ghost!"

The voice was high and sharp, scaring Uncle Chen and the other three security guards on the spot. They were all dumbfounded, unable to react in time.

Just then, with a "hong" sound, the door was slammed open and a man in a security uniform rushed in, shouting crazily, "Ghost! There's a ghost! " Everyone looked carefully, wasn't that Sima Ming?

Although Uncle Chen was frightened by Sima Ming's terrifying shout, he was still worthy of being an experienced old security guard. He quickly rushed over and tripped the crazily shouting Sima Ming, and with a "Peng" sound, Sima Ming fell to the ground. At the same time, the other three security guards also rushed over and held down Sima Ming's hands and feet, but Sima Ming was still crazily struggling and screaming crazily.

Uncle Chen fiercely slapped his palm towards Sima Ming's head, "Calm down!" "Ming!"

After being heavily slapped, Sima Ming finally calmed down. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath as his whole body was drenched in cold sweat. Uncle Chen could tell that Sima Ming must have experienced something terrifying just now.

"Give him a glass of water." Uncle Chen told one of the bearded security guards, Li Qing, to pour a cup of water for Sima Ming, who was gasping for air on the ground.

Sima Ming drank three cups of water before lying down. Two security guards helped him to the sofa.

"What happened? You were scared like this? " Only then did Uncle Chen start asking questions.

"Ah! Just now …" Sima Ming was so nervous that he could only constantly say the word "just".

Uncle Chen patted Sima Ming's shoulder, "Calm down, brother. Let's drink another glass of water!"

Sima Ming drank another cup of water, then took a deep breath and said, "Just now, when you told me to go to the third floor to inspect, there was a ghost doll whose eyes suddenly started bleeding, and then there was the dust machine next to the electric room …" "It even started moving on its own, chasing after me. It's too scary. It's as if they suddenly came to life …"

"Impossible, could it be that you're hallucinating?" The other security guard with "Wang Shuanning" on his badge smiled.

"No, definitely not, I'm sure I didn't, I was so scared that I fled to the lobby and fell on my hands and knees, who knows what happened, I fell down on my hands and knees, and when I got up I found that there were two rows of candles all around me, which were very strange, I ran to the elevator and wanted to get down, but when I opened the door there was white smoke coming out, and inside the smoke I vaguely saw a child with no features and a white face waving at me, it was so scary, I turned around and ran over from the elevator, Uncle Chen, I said 100% it was true, aren't you guys on the third floor right here?" The cameras are watching the lobby on the third floor. You should be able to see the candles on the floor as soon as I fall. "

Uncle Chen turned his head to look at the bearded security guard behind him, Li Qing. When he was playing cards with the other three security guards, only Li Qing was in charge of watching the surveillance cameras.

Li Qing quickly shook her head, "But the third floor's lobby image I saw earlier was very quiet, completely empty." He pointed at Sima Ming and said, "I didn't even see you before."

"Impossible, I walked out from the elevator corridor on the third floor and passed by the lobby! It was Uncle Chen who told me to go to the third floor.

"That's right, I asked Ah Ming to patrol the Toys' City on the third floor!"

"Really, if you don't believe me, I can go back to the image of the third floor from half an hour ago!" As Li Qing spoke, he walked towards a screen that reflected the lobby of the third floor. He pressed the rewind button and quickly rewound the tape back to half an hour ago.

"Impossible, there must be something wrong with the cameras on the third floor!" I definitely went up to the third floor, but why is there not even a shadow of me? " For some reason, Sima Ming already felt an indescribable chill coming from his back.

"Uncle Chen," Sima Ming paused for a moment before using all his strength to ask Uncle Chen, "do you believe in ghosts in this world?"

Uncle Chen's face suddenly turned pale. He didn't answer Sima Ming's question, but only kept saying, "It's too strange, too strange!"

"Why don't we go up and take a look? Maybe those strange candles are still there." Sima Ming said.

"Good!" Brothers, let's all go up and take a look, and bring all our batons with us! " While saying this, Uncle Chen opened the safe and took out the only gun here. Hanging it on his waist.

"You, stay!" After Uncle Chen gave the order, the bearded man, Li Qing, continued to watch the surveillance camera. He then walked out of the surveillance room, armed to the teeth, with everyone around him.

To be honest, Sima Ming was already very afraid in his heart, but if he didn't go to the third floor, he was afraid that everyone would think he was lying. He could only bite the bullet and follow Uncle Chen out.

"Pu, pu" The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the darkness. Sima Ming, Chen Bo, Wang Shuanning, Long Zi and Wei Qiming all held flashlights and electric batons in their hands as they rushed up to the third floor from the second floor.

When they reached the third floor, they spread out and shone the beams of their torches into the dark lobby of the third floor. They fired in all directions, but there was no candle, not even a trace of a candle on the floor.

They walked to the toy store on the east side of the building where A Jin came and checked the shop with torches while Uncle Chen went straight to the electric room and opened all the lights and lights on the third floor. With a "Bang!", the entire lobby of the third floor, along with nearly a hundred white lights and lights on the ceiling of the toy store, suddenly lit up the entire third floor as if it was day.

"I want you to see every fucking corner!" "Uncle Chen walked out of the electric room with a loud voice." Find the thing that was done just now! "

Under the bright lights, other than the empty lobby floor and the quiet shopping malls and toy cities' shelves, they did not see anyone else, not even candles, or any smoke. Although the lobby was completely empty under the bright lights and the third floor was illuminated as bright as day by the lights from the ceiling, for some reason, the air still seemed to be filled with a strange and eerie atmosphere.

"Sima Ming, are you seeing things?" Wei Qiming was clearly getting a bit impatient.

"No, I swear to the heavens, I am definitely not seeing things!" Sima Ming responded loudly. At the same time, an unprecedented feeling of fear arose in his heart. Why did the frightening scene from earlier, including the candles on the ground, disappear all of a sudden? It was too strange.

He hurried to the electric room. In the light of day, God, he saw that the machine that had been working automatically was now standing still, motionless, as if it had never moved, and he looked again at the ghostly figure of the movie "Ghostway." God, then the life-size toy, its face, its hideous face, what kind of blood was there, no blood at all, and the two blobs of blood that had flowed out of its eyes when Sima Ming had been inspecting it had disappeared without a trace.

"Impossible, this is impossible! I clearly saw it bleed!" Sima Ming pointed at the Fierce Demon Toys and said in a sharp voice. He discovered that not only was the Fierce Demon Toys bloodless, they had also become lifeless and lifeless. There was not a single trace of a strange aura about them, which was completely different from before.

"Some people have excellent acting skills. It's such a waste for such people to become security guards. They should be celebrities at the television station!" He clearly thought that Sima Ming was playing with them.

"Shut up!" Is Sima Ming that kind of person? " Uncle Chen said rudely to Wei Qiming to shut up.

At the same time, on the second floor, the small mustache Li Qing was currently looking at the lobby screens on the third floor from his monitor. He was watching the five people of Uncle Chen's group moving around the lobby, checking them out.

As he watched, he couldn't help but laugh, "You're crazy, you're just a bunch of idiots!" At this moment, a display screen to his left showing the lobby of the first floor suddenly bloomed out of nowhere, turning into a snowflake and rendering him unable to see anything.

This caught Li Qing's attention. He quickly tidied up the display screen on the first floor. After three to four minutes, the image on the screen was still like a snowflake, and he could not see anything.

"Damn it, why is it broken again!" Li Qing felt an instinctive strangeness, but he was always so lazy as a rich man. In any case, it was normal to have a bad camera head, and tomorrow there would be an electrician working for the engineering team. He turned to look at the third floor.

However, for some reason, he vaguely remembered the scene before the image disappeared. On the guard stand in the lobby, the fat security guard, Zhang Cheng, was sleeping. However, since the door was already locked, he couldn't be bothered to report to Uncle Chen.

At the same time, on the first floor of the underground lobby, Zhang Cheng was lying asleep on the watchtower. At the same time, on the first floor of the underground lobby, Zhang Cheng was lying asleep on the watchtower.

He didn't sleep very well. In his daze, he had a terrible nightmare. He dreamt that he was trapped in a maze of underground sewers and ditches that couldn't be found. He couldn't escape the darkness and the gloomy ditches, which made him extremely unhappy.

"Peng!" Suddenly, a hard object hit Zhang Cheng's head, waking him up from his nightmare. "Ah!" He let out a cry of pain, and the hard object bounced off his head and fell to the table beside his cup of tea.

"Damn it!" Something's wrong! " Zhang Cheng used his hand to cover his head that was hit and stood up angrily. As he had just woken up, his consciousness was still unclear. However, the spot on his head where he was hit by the hard object was painful, sore, and swollen.

He focused and looked down. This hard object was a red fruit. It was currently stopped beside his tea. It was obvious that someone had thrown a fruit at his head from behind.

"God damn. That smelly Ninth Brother actually dares to play with me!" Zhang Cheng fiercely turned around and in the instant that he turned around, he seemed to see a shadow flash past the wall behind him.

He hurried over and turned the screen to look into the lobby. He saw, strangely enough, that the lobby floor on the first floor, all the way down to the elevator lobby, was empty and empty. They were all silently bathed in the dim light of the lobby.

"Damn it! Was it my imagination just now! " He turned around and returned to the table. Picking up a fruit, he took a bite. Strange, this fruit was actually tasteless!

Right at this moment, a burst of "hahaha …" suddenly rang out behind him. The man's laugh was very sinister, but very familiar. It was Sima Ming's laugh. It turned out that this brat was playing a bad joke. Zhang Cheng put down the fruit and rushed behind the screen. He looked to the north and saw a man wearing a security uniform laughing loudly in the elevator to the north. He slowly raised his hand and greeted Zhang Cheng. A'Cheng? Is it only good? "

For some unknown reason, at this moment, Sima Ming's voice was very strange, as if echoing, extremely sinister. Due to the dim lighting and the distance, Zhang Cheng was unable to clearly see Sima Ming's face, but from the shape of his face and body, he was able to instantly recognize that it was definitely Sima Ming.

"You're sick! To actually disturb my sleep, I already said, don't joke with me! I am not someone to be trifled with! " Zhang Cheng ruthlessly returned the compliment and rolled up his sleeves. He decided to teach Sima Ming a lesson.

For some reason, he noticed that Sima Ming was waving his hand at him very slowly, like a slow motion picture in a movie. It was really strange, but his movements seemed very erratic.

When he rolled up his sleeves, he saw Sima Ming slowly turn around and walk into the elevator corridor.

"Ah Cheng, come on, come on!" It was a long, eerie call that seemed to echo.

"Of course I'm coming, kid. I can guarantee you that you'll turn into a panda tonight!" Zhang Cheng was clearly furious. He rushed towards the elevator corridor in a hurry.

He ran across the floor of the lobby in six or seven seconds with the sound of hurried footsteps and went straight into the elevator corridor, which for some reason had grown colder than the lobby, and which, oddly enough, had at some point been filled with a faint white mist.

The corridor was empty, but at the end of the three elevators was the door to elevator number 1, which was open. White smoke was seeping out into the corridor and shimmering faintly with white light, which was the reason the light from the elevator reflected into the smoke.

"Ah Cheng, come on, come on!" Sima Ming's sinister shout came from elevator number 1. It was obvious that this brat had hidden inside the elevator.

"You're dead meat!" Laughing loudly, Zhang Cheng rushed to elevator number 1 and saw that the elevator door had been opened. The inside was filled with thick clouds of white smoke, and amidst the white smoke, he could vaguely see Sima Ming's figure. He expressionlessly waved at Zhang Cheng, "Come here! "Ah Cheng, come here quickly …"

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're pretending to be mysterious, kid!" As Zhang Cheng spoke, he waved his fist and charged into the elevator in the middle of the thick white smoke.