Chapter 434 Welcome... to die...
As night fell, the corridors of the building looked dim and narrow, and a decaying smell permeated the air.
37 floors.
Zhan Wenchen walked in front, with the props in his hand ready to throw at any time, and beside him was Wang Zhongyan who was equally vigilant.
Xiao Bin hid behind the two of them, holding a long sword in his hand and looking nervous.
"Manager Zhang's office is at the end of the corridor." Wang Zhongyan said in a low voice, his voice trembling slightly.
"Don't be nervous." Xiao Bin sneered, "It's just a ghost. It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Wang Zhongyan rolled his eyes secretly in front of him. If you are not nervous, why don't you go ahead? Zhan Wenchen on the side continued to smile without saying anything.
Soon the three of them reached the end of the corridor.
Manager Zhang’s office is easy to find. The door is ajar and there is light only in that part of the floor.
At this moment, the three of them suddenly heard a low cry coming from inside.
what's the situation?
Wang Zhongyan was very surprised. Is it starting now?
But then he saw a scene that made him explode.
Xiao Bin, who had been hiding behind, suddenly found the courage and pushed the two people aside and kicked open the office door.
"You..." Wang Zhongyan's eyes were bloodshot and he wished he could slap the other person to death.
Not to mention him, even Zhan Wenchen was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, he held his forehead and sighed.
As expected, dogs that bite never bark. He still has too little experience.
But Xiao Bin said confidently: "Stop dilly-dallying. How long will it take to find the ticket? We have to go in anyway, so why not be more direct?"
You big head ghost!
Wang Zhongyan's expression was distorted.
"bill……"
At this moment, a hoarse murmur came faintly from inside the door.
The three of them looked over reflexively.
Inside the office, a man in a suit stood with his back to them, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he was crying.
Hearing the sound of the door being kicked open, the man slowly turned around.
There were no facial features on his face, only a bloody mouth that stretched from the corners of his mouth to his ears, revealing his sharp white teeth.
"Welcome... to die..." Manager Zhang's voice was hoarse and cold, as if it came from the depths of hell.
"Fuck!" This scene was truly horrifying.
Xiao Bin and Wang Zhongyan's bodies trembled, and Wang Zhongyan threw the prop in his hand subconsciously, heading straight for Manager Zhang's head. The huge wrench spun in the air, making a whirring sound.
Manager Zhang's figure suddenly disappeared, and the wrench hit the wall with a loud noise. The next second, Manager Zhang appeared behind Zhan Wenchen, with his bloody mouth heading straight for his neck.
"Be careful!" Wang Zhongyan shouted, and quickly took out another prop and stabbed it quickly, heading straight for Manager Zhang's side.
Manager Zhang disappeared again, and the prop stabbed nothing.
Zhan Wenchen had already turned around quickly, took out a small bomb from his pocket and threw it directly at Manager Zhang.
"Boom!" The bomb exploded, and flames flew everywhere. Manager Zhang's figure was blown to pieces, but soon reassembled, as if he had not suffered any damage.
"Is he immortal again?" Wang Zhongyan frowned slightly.
"No, he has weaknesses." Zhan Wenchen sneered and took out a strange device from his pocket.
He pressed the button, the device emitted a harsh sound wave, and Manager Zhang's figure suddenly stopped for a moment.
"Now! Attack the work permit on it." Zhan Wenchen shouted.
Following Zhan Wenchen's words, Wang Zhongyan and Xiao Bin noticed the work ID hanging on Manager Zhang's chest, with the empty white face printed on it.
Although they didn't know his basis, the two of them still took action.
While Manager Zhang was unable to move, the two men hit Manager Zhang's work permit with the props in their hands one after another.
"Look." Wang Zhongyan looked happy.
As his work permit was damaged, Manager Zhang's body was rapidly collapsing and in an instant turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated into the air.
"Done." Xiao Bin stood up and walked out, with a 'nothing special' expression on his face.
This time, Wang Zhongyan didn't want to pay any attention to him. He bent down and picked up a yellowed bill from the ground.
"I got the stuff!"
But when he turned around, what he saw was Zhan Wenchen's serious expression.
Wang Zhongyan was stunned: "Is there anything else?"
"Isn't this all... a little too smooth?" Zhan Wenchen answered seriously.
………………
The corridor on the 40th floor is more gloomy than that on the 37th floor. Perhaps it’s because of the height, it seems even darker.
Cui Mingyang walked in front, holding a fine pistol in his hand, with the muzzle slightly lowered, ready to shoot at any time. Nie Xinxin followed behind him, with a rifle on his shoulder, looking relaxed.
As a survival player who is in danger at all times, how could she have only one weapon in her hand!
"Manager Li's office is not far away." Cui Mingyang said, looking at Wang Bing who was extremely nervous behind him: "Just relax normally. If you are too tense, you will make mistakes."
"Yeah." I have to say that Cui Mingyang is a very gentle person.
Faced with such a smile, Wang Bing was indeed much more relaxed, but there was still some flicker in his eyes when he looked at Nie Xinxin.
The three of them walked until they came to the middle of the corridor. The door in front of them was closed, and a low humming sound came from inside.
Listening carefully, the sound seemed to come from the abyss, bringing with it a creepy chill.
Cui Mingyang stood in front of the door and knocked gently. "Hello, Manager Zhang. We are the night shift staff. We are here to pick up the tickets. Can we come in?"
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, no one answered.
There was no choice but for them to push the door open.
Before entering, Cui Mingyang gave Nie Shuangshuang a look, and Nie Shuangshuang understood, raised his spear and took a few steps back.
"Squeak~"
The door was opened and the office was dark. The three of them saw an old phonograph slowly turning in the corner. The music came from here.
"Manager Li?" Cui Mingyang called again.
Suddenly, the music from the gramophone stopped, and a woman in cheongsam slowly walked out of the darkness.
She had a weird smile on her face and held a pair of sharp scissors in her hand.
"Are you guys... here to play with me?" Manager Li's voice was sweet and cold, as if it came from the depths of hell: "Come in quickly and listen to music together!"
"Play with you?" Nie Xinxin sneered, and thrust out the spear suddenly, heading straight for Manager Li's chest.
Manager Li was prepared. She stretched out her scissors to block the attack, and the blades suddenly hit the tip of the gun. Then she threw the gun away and the scissors went straight to Nie Shuangshuang's neck.
On the other side, Cui Mingyang also moved.
He fired quickly and the bullet hit Manager Li's arm accurately.