Chapter 430 The World in the Story

After returning to his workstation, Xiao Jin opened the file bag and found a document divided into eight parts.

"It seems that we need each of us to sort out a part." Zhan Wenchen said, looking at everyone.

"Then how do we divide this?" Nie Xinxin took a look and saw that there were no numbers on it.

In the end, it was Xu Qing who made the final decision: "Then just draw randomly. It depends on your luck. If you draw a difficult one, don't blame others."

Everyone nodded, this was indeed the fairest way.

Then they turned the documents upside down on the table and shuffled them, and each of them took one.

No one was curious about what others had in their hands. Everyone held their own documents, returned to their desks, opened them and prepared to start sorting them out.

Xiao Jin sat at his workstation, his fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard.

Her eyes swept over the documents in her hand and her brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

This is a submitted horror story. The content is not complicated. It tells the story of a strange incident that a girl encountered after renting a house.

In the story, the landlord told the girl that someone else would live with her, but after the girl moved in, she found that there was only one bed in the house and no upper bunk.

In the middle of the night, the girl vaguely heard someone calling her "sister". When she woke up, she found a dried body of a girl under the bed.

"To be honest, this story is... just average." Xiao Jin commented in her heart. She didn't think the story was that scary.

However, just as she lowered her head to type, she suddenly noticed a blur in front of her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Jin was already sitting on a bed. At the head of the bed, a dim night light emitted a weak light, and the surroundings were dead silent.

Xiao Jin looked down at herself and found that this was not her original body, but the body of a strange girl.

Putting the context into context, she quickly realized that she must have been pulled into the world of ghost stories.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this file." Xiao Jin sneered in his heart and glanced across the room.

The layout of the room was exactly the same as described in the story: a bed, a wardrobe, and a closed window. There was a faint musty smell in the air, as if the room had not been ventilated for a long time.

Just then, she heard a slight noise coming from under the bed, as if something was slowly crawling out.

Xiao Jin looked down and saw a pale arm covered with corpse spots extending from under the bed, with fingers bent as if trying to grab her ankle.

Xiao Jin was speechless for a moment, then decisively stretched out his foot and stepped on the arm.

With a crisp sound of "crack", the arm was crushed to pieces. The ghost under the bed seemed stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Xiao Jin to do this.

"Don't disturb me while I'm working, I'm in a hurry." Xiao Jin said coldly, with a hint of impatience in her tone. She crushed the arm with her foot, completely crushing it.

As if unwilling to give up, the ghost girl's figure appeared and disappeared in the dim light. She gathered her strength, and her other arm slowly and secretly stretched out from under the bed.

There was an undeniable chill in the air.

Xiao Jin did not show any sign of panic.

Although the props cannot be used, she still has the ability to use space!

Almost at the moment when the female ghost's arm was fully extended, Xiao Jin did not move, but just raised his hand slightly. His fingertips seemed to condense fragments of space, and a silver light suddenly lit up in the dim room.

That was the spatial blade transformed by his supernatural power, sharp and cold, enough to tear apart all obstacles.

"Swoosh--" A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the space blade, with unparalleled power, instantly cut through the air and hit the female ghost's outstretched arm.

In a flash, a trace of fear and unwillingness flashed across the ghost girl's face. She seemed to have not expected that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of her actually possessed such terrible power.

The space blade hit the target accurately and at that moment, not only the ghost girl's arm, but also the air around her seemed to be torn apart by this force, producing circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

The entire room began to twist and shake violently, as if it was being squeezed by an invisible giant hand. The furniture creaked in protest, and dust and debris danced wildly in the chaotic airflow.

The female ghost let out a shrill scream, and her figure gradually blurred in the distorted space, eventually turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating into nothingness.

Xiao Jin's eyes blurred again, and this time she returned to her workstation. The document on the computer screen was still open, and the time showed 2:30 in the morning.

"Hmm? Half past two?"

Xiao Jin blinked her eyes. No way, she had only been in that room for less than five minutes, how come several hours had passed?

Xiao Jin looked around and found that other players had also woken up from the ghost stories one after another.

Xu Qing's face was a little pale, and he had obviously experienced a similar horror scene. Zhan Wenchen pushed his glasses up, his expression remained calm.

Nie Shuangshuang looked impatient, as if she was very disdainful of the weird things that happened in the game. Wang Bing and Wang Zhongyan also looked normal.

Only Xiao Bin had a distorted face and dull eyes, and it was obvious that he had not yet completely recovered from the ghost story.

Xiao Jin glanced at him and sneered in her heart. She knew that a fool like Xiao Bin would still be vulnerable when faced with real terror, even if she didn't do anything.

"Keep working, there's not much time left." Zhan Wenchen, who had also noticed it, just glanced at Xiao Bin and said to the others.

Everyone nodded. Indeed, there was only less than an hour and a half left, and their work was not yet finished. And when they got to the 44th floor, they didn't know what they would encounter!

The players collected their minds and continued to sort the files, their fingers moving rapidly, making a continuous "crackling" sound...

At the same time, Xiao Bin was indeed still trapped in the horror story and had not gotten out of it.

Like everyone else, Xiao Bin looked a little dazed when he got his copy of the document. He was worried that he would get a difficult task.

Just when Xiao Bin was full of worry, he sat in front of the computer to check the documents, but the more he looked, the weirder his expression became.

What is this? A cheesy ghost story!

Xiao Bin complained while putting his hands on the keyboard. But when he opened his eyes, he found himself standing on a road.

It was dark all around, with a lone street lamp standing by the road.

Next to him was a pool of blood and a broken human body, and next to it was a rolling ball. Xiao Bin walked closer and found that it was a helmet.

"Where is this place?" Xiao Bin hasn't reacted yet.

He walked forward cautiously and just lowered his head to check.

A head with long flowing hair and covered in sticky blood rolled out from the blood. Upon closer inspection, a strange smile was seen at the corner of the head's mouth.

Xiao Bin's face turned pale in an instant.