Fulong new residence, B city. On the 18th floor, Ma Guangyao gasped, holding his pillow in horror, hiding in the quilt and shaking.

"It's none of my business. It's really none of my business." Ma Guangyao shivered in the quilt and said to himself.

"There are seven people dead in the elevator. The police are sure to find it!"

Ma Guangyao, male, 26 years old, is a civilian transport personnel of Hengyun express in Jinyuan District. A typical scum man, in addition to work, usually watches Island movies at home and is familiar with all kinds of women. Divorced family, is the mother brought up, leading to introverted personality, not good at communicating with people. Ma Guangyao's slender face has an explosive head. Recently, he was responsible for sending decoration materials to the Corning Building. The comprehensive property office of Corning Building is on the 14th floor, where he signs in every day. The girl at the check-in desk is Pan Meimei, with white skin, apricot eyes and big breasts that house men like. Ma Guangyao fell in love with Pan Meimei the first time he went to Corning Building to write a registration form. When Ma Guangyao goes back to masturbate at night, he always fantasizes about Pan Meimei. The next time Ma Guangyao went to transport materials, he took out his mobile phone and secretly took a picture of Pan Meimei at the door. Once, his mobile phone forgot to turn off the mute, and there was a click sound when taking a picture, which scared him to cover his mobile phone quickly for fear that others might find out what was on his mind. Every night, Ma Guangyao looks at the photo of Pan Meimei on his mobile phone, imagining that the other party is his wife. Lust is a self satisfied imagination, in which you can get the satisfaction of the soul. Secret love is also a great driving force. Sometimes Ma Guangyao hopes that he has super power to get the heart of the goddess in his heart.

Once Ma Guangyao was reading a newspaper in the office of the transportation station. There is an advertisement in the smallest section in the lower right corner of the newspaper. The ad simply says - if you want to be more confident and attractive, come here and we'll help you. Then there is the contact number. Ma Guangyao saw the hope of embracing the goddess. After work that day, he dialed the phone in the advertisement with a try mentality. The other end of the phone will definitely help Ma Guangyao become more attractive. In high spirits, he asked for leave to go to the studio the next day.

It was an ordinary studio. Once inside, a man in his fifties looked at him with a smile. A man's self introduction is Li Bo, an expert in psychology. He comforted Ma Guangyao and let him relax. Ma Guangyao was lying on the chair, looking at the pocket watch on Li Bo's hand, getting more and more sleepy, and fell asleep in the studio.

When Ma Guangyao woke up, it was evening, and Li Bo looked at him with a smile from his chair. Ma Guangyao felt relaxed and energetic as never before.

It really works! He really felt that he had changed! Ma Guangyao was so excited that he couldn't sleep that day. He didn't understand what was going on, but there was a steady stream of energy coming out of him.

At the beginning, Ma Guangyao felt that he was a wire hanging counter attack, and Guo Jingbian became great Xia Guo. However, several times later, Ma Guangyao felt that something was wrong.

At first, at home, his mother nagged him for not washing clothes. He held back his anger and was about to reply when the light bulb at home suddenly exploded.

The second time was at work, because he didn't order clearly, the boss scolded him. At the same moment, he wanted his leader to die and disappear from the world! After the boss left, he stared at the leader in the distance, full of anger. Suddenly, the mobile phone in the boss's hand exploded, and four fingers of the boss were broken on the spot, which made him wail in pain.

Just now, just like before, Ma Guangyao talked to pan Meimei at the registration desk. Pan Meimei always says a few words politely. He didn't have much enthusiasm. On that day, he stood aside and saw pan Meimei's male colleagues chatting with her, saying that they were treating her to Western food in the evening. Ma Guangyao has been looking forward to pan Meimei's refusal. Unexpectedly, she agreed! And I feel like she always goes out to eat with him!

Ma Guangyao is very angry! "This slut!" He cursed from the bottom of his heart. Angry to leave the check-in desk, take the elevator to leave. At this time, pan Meimei and he also entered the elevator, ready to go downstairs to fetch water. Ma Kuan Yew saw the two men's frowning, and the more he looked, the more angry he was.

Ma Guangyao only remembers that the elevator suddenly disappeared and then all the lights went out. Pan Meimei and others scream together as the elevator drops quickly! With a bang, the elevator fell to the lower floor of Corning Building. Ma Guangyao saw all the people in the elevator with blood on their faces, which scared him to run away in a hurry.

In the laboratory, Professor Wu stands in front of Zhao Bofan with information. "Do you know why pigeons don't get lost?"

Zhao Bofan didn't know why Professor Wu asked: "pigeons can distinguish direction because their heads have magnetism. They can distinguish direction, which is almost the same as the principle of compass."

Professor Wu is a little satisfied. "Every place has its own magnetic field. In ancient times, the magnetic fields of the two places were different. Well trained pigeons could distinguish two places. This is the principle of pigeon's message delivery. Have you ever thought that the person who electrocuted the whole elevator might be a person instead of a device? "

Zhao Bofan was surprised and said, "do you mean someone electrocuted the whole elevator and came out alive?"

"I mean that."

One side of Wu Mingzhu said: "I don't think so. First of all, how can a person generate electricity, not an electric eel? Second, if there is such a person, he will electrocute himself. It's the same principle as conductor. How can he survive?"

Professor Wu shook his head. "Everyone has a magnetic field. The magnetic field is a tiny existence. I always think that ghosts may be the embodiment of another kind of energy. What if, what if we have a way to amplify this magnetic field? What is the situation then? " Then Professor Wu gave a mysterious smile.Zhao Bofan understood Professor Wu's meaning. In short, there will really be people like magneto like the movie X-Men.

Professor Wu then said, "no matter why this person is like this, he should not be able to control his ability. There must be some unusual cases before this case. I suggest you check the recent minor cases of Corning Building, such as power accident, injury incident, and find clues."

Zhao Bofan returns to the police station. According to Professor Wu's inference, someone caused the accident. Zhao Bofan decided to investigate all the visitors of the Corelle building on the same day, and then investigated whether the work units of these visitors had any strange electric injuries.

At 11:15, the police station was dark. Only a small desk lamp on Zhao Bofan's station was on. It's a lot of work to group each visitor. When Ma Hao left the office earlier, he saw Zhao Bofan still investigating. There was a cup of coffee and a sandwich for him to eat. Zhao Bofan looked at the cold food on the table.

"Ah, I failed brother Hao again." Zhao Bofan laughed at himself.

The lamp flashed a few times, Zizi current sound passed, the office fell into a dark silence. Zhao Bofan went to the switch on the wall and pressed it. It was still dark.

"Is there a power cut?" The police haven't been through the electricity yet.

The sound of broken footsteps came from the corridor, not the normal way of walking, but someone deliberately lowered their feet. Zhao Bofan was shocked and held his breath to identify the source of the voice. The sound seems far and near. Zhao Bofan thinks he has excellent ear power, but this time he can't distinguish the location of the sound. He moved slowly against the wall to the corridor. The wall was cold. For a moment, Zhao Bofan felt that there were countless small hands on the wall holding him. In the corridor, the green safety signs on both sides of the corridor are glowing, and the whole corridor is like a monster's intestines devouring everything.

Colleagues will not be so furtive. They must be outsiders. If it's a person, Zhao Bofan thinks he can handle it easily. If it's two to three, if it's more than three, it's hard to make a conclusion when it's invisible. Zhongbofan carefully try not to let himself make a sound, when his eyes adapt to the dark, he saw the strength of the corridor, there is a shadow flash by.