C8

I was so busy that morning, but it was already ten o'clock.

He hurriedly ran back to the company, but fortunately, Boss Zhou was not there.

Before I could catch my breath, Angie, the boss's secretary, threw me a stack of papers.

I picked it up and looked at it. "Isn't this the project that Zhang Na is in charge of?"

"Zhang Na is dead, but the project cannot be stopped. So the boss said that he will let you take over."

Angie replied.

It really was Zhou Pi!

"But I also have my own job. As for Boss Wang …"

I angrily refused, suddenly remembering that Boss Wang had already died. Then there was no need to continue the contract with him.

I bitterly accepted Zhang Na's mess and opened the contract to check. No wonder Boss Zhou and Zhang Na quarreled. How long has it been and the contract still didn't even have a basic framework!

I am mad enough, contact the manufacturer, the market price will have to be on its own.

I wanted to grow three heads and six arms at once, and it was dusk again.

Due to Zhang Na's death, the entire company was like a frightened bird. Even before the sun had set, everyone hurriedly packed up and left.

After being frightened by Zhang Na twice, I didn't have the guts to stay in the company by myself, so I packed up my stuff and went home to work.

I hurried back to the neighborhood and rushed in before the elevator doors closed.

The elevator door closed with a "ding" sound.

I realized something was wrong.

Ka-cha! Ka-cha! I was alone in the elevator. Where did the chewing sound come from? The brightly lit elevator lights suddenly flashed again. My shadow was projected onto the wall of the elevator. It should have been a small lump of light, but now it stood as tall as a mountain!

Who is it? I looked at Shadow in horror. The person on top had a long tongue, and his tongue was moving inch by inch into his mouth … This is not a tongue!

It was hair!

It turned out to be that hair-eating ghost again!

I was scared to death. The last time I met this hair eater was in the elevator.

Luckily, someone had saved me the last time. I looked around and saw that the elevator was deserted.

It's over, I'm not so lucky this time. No one will come to my rescue.

With a "pa" sound, the flickering lights suddenly went out, and the inside of the elevator sank into darkness. That colossus completely swallowed that long piece of hair into its stomach … However, he still wasn't satisfied. With bloodshot eyes, he bellowed and rushed towards me!

The elevator was narrow to begin with, but now that he made such a ruckus, I crashed into the cold wall of the elevator.

The ghosts took the opportunity to charge forward.

It stank of nausea, like a big piece of rotten, stinking meat, and it made my stomach churn, making me want to vomit.

The smell of rot was getting closer and closer to me. The huge black shadow was moving towards me like a ghost. It was so close that the sharp palm was aimed straight at my face.

I tilted my head and dodged.

The cold palm swept my ears.

Like a knife, I touched my ear, but it was still there.

At this moment, the ghosts furiously grabbed my hair. I dodged once more, but they still pulled a hair off of my head.

His scalp was already numb from the pain, but it was still better than having his neck broken by this ghost.

The ghost proudly took out the strand of hair. It roared and stuffed the hair into its own mouth, happily chewing on it.

I temporarily heaved a sigh of relief. I didn't expect that the ghost wasn't satisfied. It chewed non-stop as it glared at me like a tiger.

In my mind, the miserable death of Boss Wang, his badly mutilated head, and his torn fingernails emerged one by one … Am I going to be like this today? and then the next person who gets in the elevator finds me miserably dead in the elevator... His fingernails had been peeled off, and he had lost all his hair!

No, I can't accept it. I'm only twenty-six years old, and my life is not yet glorious. How can I just die like that? Lifting my eyes, I noticed that the black shadow was pouncing towards me with a ferocious expression. I hurriedly retreated, but didn't notice what was beneath my feet … With a thud, he fell to the ground. His palm rubbed against the sharp horn on the ground.

The ghost continued to hold on, and I fell to the ground just in time to escape its claws.

The ghosts pounced on empty air and bellowed. Then, they changed their direction and attacked me once again … This time I was trapped in the corner of the elevator, my posture twisted and I had nowhere to go.

The black shadow was heading straight for my face. I had no choice but to reach out my hand to block it … With a "chi" — A shrill cry came from the throat of the demon. It actually bounced away from my body!

Her eyes were staring at me in fear, as though she was afraid of something.

There was a wave of stabbing pain in my palm, and blood kept flowing.

The cramped elevator reeked of blood, and the ghost's eyes that were looking at me seemed to be filled with... Fear?!

He's afraid of me!

But I am only a weak woman, and I am injured. What is there to be afraid of? Just as I was wondering, I suddenly heard a cold voice say, "He's afraid of your blood."

The sound echoed through the corridor.