Chapter 304: How can I risk my life with only a few bucks a month?

Chapter 304: How can I risk my life with only a few bucks a month?

Chapter 304: I only make a few thousand dollars a month. What's the point of playing with my life?

In the afternoon, Tan Wenjie returned to his seat, turned on his computer and searched for urban legends on the Internet.

"so much?"

A woman replaced her cornea donated by someone else and claimed that she had the ability to see ghosts and ghosts and could see many things that she shouldn't see.

There was also a woman who wanted to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills after breaking up with her boyfriend. After her suicide attempt failed, she found out that she was pregnant. Not only that, she found that there was a ghost standing by her side from then on. After asking a master for help, the master explained that there is a ghost waiting to be reincarnated by every pregnant woman.

An abandoned amusement park with ghost stories appeared in his eyes. It was said that anyone who entered it would disappear and would never be heard from again.

"Go take a look when you have time."

The time to get off work soon arrived, and it was a completely enjoyable day of slacking off. After get off work, Tina invited him to have a meal together, but was politely declined by Tan Wenjie.

He doesn't like the other person's hairstyle, and he always has various reasons for not liking it.

After leaving the office building, Tan Wenjie found a barbecued pork restaurant. It would be a waste of time to eat anything else, so barbecued pork rice was better. It must taste better than Stephen Chow's Sadness and Ecstasy Rice. He really didn't like to "recall the bitterness and sweetness" when eating. He really didn't like the feeling of suddenly filling his stomach in despair.

As I sat down and waited to have the barbecued pork chopped, my nose twitched subconsciously.

Musty smell.

Turning around and looking outside the door, I saw two figures, one big and one small, floating at the window where the barbecued pork was hanging.

The two ghosts were licking the hanging barbecued pork with their tongues stretched out.

Again and again.

Without hesitation, Tan Wenjie stood up and walked out.

The local ghosts are so rude.

"Hey, your barbecued pork." The boss's voice came from behind.

"Don't eat."

"We won't refund your money!" The boss cursed in a low voice as he watched Tan Wenjie leaving.

I've never seen anyone waste money like this.

In the end, Tan Wenjie could only buy freshly baked bread at the bakery.

He returned to the office building, eating bread bite by bite. When he reached the first floor and was about to take the elevator, he found that the elevator door was about to close.

"Wait a moment."

Tan Wenjie quickened his pace, rushed to the elevator and squeezed in.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

A white-haired woman squatted in the corner of the elevator with her head in her hands, constantly apologizing, and the musty smell was stronger than before.

A woman dressed strangely, with long white hair and a white skirt.

If a ghost were to squat next to her, she might be scarier than the ghost. She was definitely dressed like that on purpose.

"Who are you talking to?" Tan Wenjie turned his head left and right, but he saw nothing.

My Yin-Yang eyes are not working? Impossible, I just tried it today and it still works great.

It may also be that the other person is mentally ill.

The elevator goes up.

It didn't stop until it reached his floor. The other party seemed to rush out more anxiously than Tan Wenjie.

"A surprise."

Tan Wenjie left the elevator and turned around to look at it, but suddenly noticed that the elevator was pointing down, but because of the moment he stayed there, the elevator door had not closed yet.

The elevator door was still open, but the down number reminded him that something was slowly moving down, getting closer and closer to his floor.

16th floor↓
15th floor↓
Just at this moment, because no one had entered the elevator for a long time, the elevator door was about to close automatically, but Tan Wenjie reached out to stop it.

In just a short while, the elevator showed that it had reached the 10th floor, which was his floor.

A pair of feet appeared above the elevator, penetrated the elevator and appeared in Tan Wenjie's eyes. The other party went down at a very fast speed, as if riding an invisible elevator, and instantly went under the elevator and disappeared without a trace.

When Tan Wenjie looked up again, the number on the elevator display had changed to "8th floor↓" and the number kept decreasing.

I let go of my hand and stepped back. No one was in the elevator. The number on the display jumped twice and then returned to the 10th floor.

A ghost just passed by in the "elevator", and it seemed like the two sides were not on the same latitude.

"Why are you running so fast?" Tan Wenjie said with some regret.

When I returned to the office, no one was working overtime.

Tan Wenjie turned on the computer and continued to look up information.

Computers in the early 2000s were indeed quite backward, but it also depends on who you compare them with. In the Republic of China, Tan Wenjie had very little entertainment. He played games until he was beaten to death and traveled through time. He had a serious internet addiction.

In addition to investigating urban legends and various ghost legends, another point is to find masters who are more famous in this world.

Whatever you learn is your own gain.

“Yes, there are, and quite a few.”

Tan Wenjie took out a pen and wrote down the addresses one by one.

Since the things in the office building are not going to cause him trouble, there is no need for him to keep holding on to it. Anyway, the other party will definitely cause him trouble in the due time, so he should take this opportunity to expand his business.

The first day of peace and tranquility ended.

Tan Wenjie turned off his computer and gave up the idea of ​​working overtime to find ghosts at night. If a ghost came to find him tomorrow, he would take action. If no ghost came to find him, he would find some local indigenous wizards and learn new skills.

Don't take the initiative, don't refuse, and don't take responsibility.

Anyway, there was still some time until the seventh lunar month, so he was not in a hurry. He came early the next morning to go to work.

Tan Wenjie felt a little strange as he was the only one in the elevator.

He looked down at his watch and it should be normal working hours now.

I don't understand.

"ding" "ding"

The elevator doors on both sides opened at the same time.

On the left, a woman in a red dress had already appeared in the elevator. When she saw Tan Wenjie, she took the initiative to move aside, even though the space in the elevator was spacious enough and there was no need for her to move aside.

On the right, the white-haired woman seen yesterday stared at Tan Wenjie expressionlessly, but from her slightly trembling breathing rhythm, one could feel that she was very scared.

"Ah!" The woman in the red dress on the left suddenly looked at the white-haired woman in horror and asked Tan Wenjie urgently, "Do you want to come in? If not, I will close the elevator. I have something urgent to do."

Then he quickly went to close the elevator.

Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?

"Do I need to choose?" Tan Wenjie strode into the elevator.

The one in white clothes is just a little unique in appearance, but the one on the left is different. She is bleeding from all seven orifices, her cheek is sunken, and her spine has pierced through the skin and is sticking out.

Blood gushed out as he spoke.

He died so ugly that he probably committed suicide by jumping off a building.

The white-haired woman wanted to say something but stopped herself, and finally watched Tan Wenjie enter the elevator.

The elevator doors are closed.

"Phew!" The red-dressed ghost heaved a sigh of relief and said in a very pleased tone, "I escaped."

Tan Wenjie turned his head away and concentrated on studying the angle of the elevator. It was quite interesting. It turned out to be a right angle. How many degrees is a right angle?

At the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart.

It was too hasty. The way the female ghost died was a bit disgusting. Staying together in a closed space, the pungent smell of blood, the strong smell of mold, and the other party's miserable death caused great mental damage to him.

Not being afraid of ghosts doesn't mean you like staring at them.

The female ghost in the red skirt looked at Tan Wenjie in confusion. Her behavior just now was so obvious and she even left a clue on purpose, so why didn't he follow up and ask?

Isn't it appropriate for any normal person to ask this question?

No, you can’t miss any lines that need to be recited!
"Did you see that woman just now?" The female ghost in the red dress said this and pulled her clothes at her chest.

Seduction is the fastest way to achieve results.

The probability of a small-headed man controlling a big-headed man is very high. She thought she looked good and attractive enough when she was alive. As long as she added a little bit of thought, such as arousing the man's desire to protect her, she would definitely be able to control him.

Of course, we have to add some other things, such as supernatural events and malicious slander.

There is a saying that goes "It is better to strike first than to gain the advantage". The White-haired girl was not very smart and dressed up like a person who was neither human nor ghost, which just made it easier for her to operate.

"She's dirty."

You are just a piece of shit that falls from high altitude, yet you have the nerve to call others dirty.

"What white-haired woman? I didn't see her! Really!" He shook his head quickly.

"Pfft," the red-dressed ghost couldn't help laughing, "When did I say she was a white-haired woman? And you still said you didn't see her."

Tan Wenjie covered his mouth in horror: "I let it slip."

Turns out he's a coward. That makes him easier to deal with.

After defining him as an easy prey in her plan, she changed her tone: "That woman is scary. She has been following me and staring at me for a while. She wants to kill me. Fortunately, you didn't get on the elevator she took, otherwise you would have been unlucky too."

"What! Why didn't you say it earlier!" Tan Wenjie couldn't help but turn his head around. His strong desire to complain was about to explode.

Then I turned around and saw a scene with visual impact.

Probably no one could understand how disgusting it was to see a smashed corpse with its ribs pulled open to reveal its internal organs.

Damn, the visual stimulation is too strong. Xiaoyu can be considered as a stunning beauty compared to her. At least if you close one eye and look at less than half of her face, Xiaoyu is a stunning beauty. It would be even more appropriate to turn off the lights and cover her head with a pillow.

Tan Wenjie looked unhappy: "But, I already took her elevator yesterday."

I'm not pretending, it's a completely real body reaction.

The ghost girl in red skirt: "Uh..."

"No, I can't go to work today." Tan Wenjie reached out and quickly pressed the elevator button, "I want to go home!"

The red-skirted female ghost: "..."

Even if a man is afraid at this time, he should pretend to be calm. Why is the development direction completely different from what he expected?

Too timid.

She was very timid in every way, and she had already noticed the glance at her chest just now.

Humph, you have the desire but not the courage. So what if I let you take advantage of me again? You will definitely get me easily!

"How can you not go to work?" she stopped him.

She couldn't let Tan Wenjie go now. At the same time, she felt a strong sense of self-confidence rising in her heart. It would not be easy to control such a lustful and timid man.

"Go to work? I'll just quit!" Tan Wenjie said seriously, "Why would I risk my life for just a few thousand dollars a month?"

The red-skirted female ghost: "..."

(End of this chapter)