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    "The elevator stopped on the fourteenth floor. She clearly saw the number, but she walked out without hesitation. Why?"

    This time it was Song Taiping's young apprentice Fang Yue who spoke.

    Although she has no expression, her voice is sweet and sweet.

    Most of the people here are professionals in related fields. Once they heard this, they knew that she had something to say.

    "Miss Fang means that she was blinded by ghosts?" Wang Zhixing said.

    Fang Yue didn't express her thoughts directly, but said: "She was sober at the time, and she looked up at the floor, and walked out so resolutely, which means she thought it was the 21st floor."

    It's not that Wang Zhixing doesn't have this idea, but...

    "The elevator is clean." Jin Yingxin said, "I checked it carefully. There is no dirty thing in the elevator in the video. She must not have been lost in the elevator."

    That's outside the elevator?

    Since the corridor monitoring is broken, there is only such a section of monitoring now, and the field of vision is limited to a small area outside the elevator.

    The lights were dim and nothing could be seen.

    Everyone fell silent, each thinking.

    He Shu relied on sitting in the back, leaned closer to Guang Han, and whispered to him, "What did you see?"

    Guanghan stared at Xinhuan Building from a distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    If there is no problem with the elevator, then the problem must be outside the elevator.

    The whole building has problems.

    From where Guanghan was sitting, he could see the lightning rod on the roof of Xinhuan Building.

    And, around the lightning rod, there are strands of black air like silk threads.

    That is resentment, but also evil spirit.

    There is such a strong resentment in the downtown business district of a first-tier city.

    What will happen if we let it go on?

    Who would have thought that Li Yingzhi was entrusted to investigate Zheng Qi, but such an unexpected discovery was made.

    Guanghan's eyes were deep, as if he had glimpsed through the glass in front of him a few months later the scene of hundreds of ghosts crying at night and thousands of souls dying in purgatory.

    And he stretched out his hand, as if he could easily pick up a struggling remnant soul, squeeze it slowly, and crush it...

    The arm was suddenly hit!

    Guanghan raised his hand subconsciously, reaching halfway, his eyes fluctuated with the shaking of his body, and he slowly returned to his senses.

    The fog dissipated, and the moon was seen through the clouds, and it was the person He Shu was familiar with at ordinary times.

    "Why are you in a daze?" He Shu was puzzled, "Did you see something, that building?"

    Guang Han said: "You have to go in and have a look to find out."

    At this time, the assistants also made their requests.

    "In the daytime, the company inside has to go to work. A few people who go in and walk around can easily attract onlookers and have a negative impact. There have been many posts on the Internet about the recent incident, and they have picked up all the previous accidents in the building, so Mr. Zheng would like to invite everyone to come in and take a look at it at night, is it convenient or not?"

    Everyone also knows that nowadays people often post videos online, which makes things more complicated, and it is indeed more suitable to investigate this kind of thing at night.

    Zheng Qi's face was not as calm as he had shown.

    In fact, he was already furious.

    The Zheng Group was investigated some time ago because of tax issues, which was a fuse. After that, he could feel some kind of shock within the group, especially the younger uncle Zheng Huancheng, and the whole person was visibly anxious.

    Zheng Qi is not completely ignorant of some of the transactions that his uncle and those people secretly carried out. This is why he always wanted to leave the Zheng family. Although Zheng Qi has indeed established his own business, he has always been with the Zheng family from blood to funds. Inseparable from the relationship, it is absolutely impossible to completely cut.

    Unlucky for the Zheng family, he may not go bankrupt, but he will definitely be hurt, so there can be no more problems with his own industry.

    Xinhuan Building, there must be no accident!

    If the few people in front of him didn't want to pick up the job, of course he could find someone else, but Zheng Qi didn't have time to look for it.

    "I have admired you for a long time. After this is done, in addition to the commission of 100,000 yuan per person, I have several properties in Qiongdao, which you can choose from. I know that money cannot measure your ability, but you can To express my sincerity, I will ask you all about the Xinhuan Building."

    This reward is not unreasonable, and even He Shu's little heart, which was about to have no desires, was beating several times faster.

    Seeing that Guanghan hadn't reacted yet, he couldn't help but whispered to him: "The money he gave is enough for you to buy a lot of good jade."

    Guang Han immediately said: "Go!"

    He Shu: ...Yes, the enthusiasm has increased by 100%, and the effect is immediate.

    For the two of them, money is really the biggest driving force. As for the pattern and values, leave it to other masters to bear.

    Song Taiping asked, "Does Mr. Zheng want us to go in tonight?"

    Zheng Qidao: "Tomorrow is Monday on the working day. I'm afraid that one more person will have an accident one day later. If you are willing to work harder, it will be the best. I heard that an expert like you will go out to do things not just for money. , but also to accumulate merit, this life-saving thing is definitely the most important thing."

    With a big hat buttoned down, no one can say no.

    Fang Yue looked down at her watch.

    "Now at half past eleven, in another hour and a half, the ugly time from one o'clock will be the moment when the yin qi will be the heaviest in the day tomorrow. If you want to clean up and solve it thoroughly, it is most appropriate to go in after a while.”

    He Shu was unprepared, but he didn't need to prepare anything. After Qu Jie took them from Hecheng to Hucheng, he took his little compass with him.

    Unlike the props that other people often use in large and small bags, this compass is equivalent to all his belongings.

    "Then let's go in." Jin Yingxin was the first to agree.

    He also deliberately glanced at Wang Zhixing.

    The latter sneered silently: "I have no opinion either!"

    Zheng Qi looked around the crowd, saw He Shu and the others nodded, and said happily, "Those guys take a rest here first, and when the time is up, I'll ask the assistant to drive you over there, and he can go in with you as well."

    Song Taiping hesitated for a moment: "He can wait for us outside."

    The assistant said: "I am familiar with the route inside, so I can show you the way."

    Since he said so, the others have no objection.

    Zheng Qi asked the chef to make a lot of snacks and open a few bottles of wine, but everyone didn't have the heart to eat and drink.

    Song Taiping and his apprentice were sitting by the window, looking at the Xinhuan Building and talking in a low voice. Most of them were Fang Yue, Song Taiping nodded or shook his head occasionally.

    Korean Jin Yingxin was busy pressing his phone with his head down, not knowing who he was sending a message to.

    Wang Zhixing looked left and right, got up, walked over to He Shu and sat down.

    "Friend He, you watched the video just now, how is it?"

    He wanted to dispose of He Shu at the banquet earlier, but now he looked around, and he was the most pleasing to the eye and cordial.

    He Shu did not rush to answer, but instead asked him, "Senior Brother Wang, what do you see?"

    Wang Zhixing frowned: "In the video just now, when the little girl walked out of the elevator, I seemed to see something flashing by outside the elevator. It was too fast to see clearly."

    If you can't see clearly, just watch it again.

    He Shu directly asked the assistant to play the video again.

    He and Wang Zhixing stared at the screen. One or two seconds after Liang Qingru stepped out of the elevator, two black shadows flashed quickly on the ground, but even if he slowed down, he could only see the black ball the size of a slap, like light moving quickly in the Shadows cast on objects.

    The resolution of the surveillance video wasn't high enough for them to see what it was.

    Wang Zhixing even thought that he might just be wrong.

    He Shu pointed to the light shadow on the freeze frame and said to him, "Do you think it looks like a footprint?"

    Wang Zhixing's cold hair exploded in an instant, which is a subconscious stress reaction of people.

    He went back and looked at it a few times, but couldn't say yes or no.

    There were many capable and different people present, but no one could see that there was a ghost in the elevator. If it was true that the footprints followed Liang Qingru out, where did the footprints come from? Outside the elevator?

    This mystery may only be solved after entering the Xinhuan Building.

    At 12:50 in the morning, Zheng Qi's driver drove the car to the downstairs of the apartment on time, and divided two cars to take everyone to Xinhuan Building. Zheng Qi personally delivered it downstairs, thanking them a lot, with a sincere attitude.

    After the car drove out for a while, He Shu looked back, and Zheng Qi was still standing there watching them.

    He sighed to Guanghan: "No wonder people can be the big boss, this corporal has done enough, and just personally helped Mr. Song to get into the car!"

    Guang Han said a cold joke: "You can also help me out of the car and have a boss addiction."

    He Shu laughed and scolded: "Fuck you!"

    The Xinhuan Building was very close, and it was midnight again, a ten-minute drive away, and a few words of gossip were just outside the west gate of the building.

    "I want to go to the east gate, please take me for a while."

    Everyone got out of the car, but Jin Yingxin proposed that he should enter through the east gate.

    He kept his head down when he got into the car and used his mobile phone and compass to compare and calculate the angle. It is estimated that he finally calculated the orientation of the east gate that was more in line with himself.

    In this line of work, there are even more bizarre behaviors than this, and Jin Yingxin is already considered normal.

    Wang Zhixing also had this intention. Hearing that, he curled his lips and simply said to his assistant, "Then I will look from the parking lot floor to floor. You can drive me to the entrance of the parking lot, and I will walk in by myself."

    The two acted separately, and the others went together.

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