In the office at night, everything was quiet, and in the silence, only the sound of palms slapping on the iron cabinet door continued.
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"
From an unbelievable mix of manic anxiety at first, to a powerless struggle that was close to despair.
Listening carefully, there seemed to be some subtle but creepy "whooshing" sounds in the gap between the knocking on the door.
Ye Zeqing leaned on Xiao Li's side at first, but now he heard the sound from inside the tin cabinet, frowned tightly, changed his posture unknowingly, put all his ears on the upright cabinet door, and then Simultaneously translated: "It should be that its emotions are too intense, so even if the ghost body is suppressed, I can feel a little, um, its thoughts."
Xiao Li glanced at her sideways and asked, "What do you think?"
This ghost guessed that the throat and head were too twisted and could not make a sound, so he could only squeeze a little weird noise from his throat.
Ye Zeqing thought for a moment and said with an indescribable expression, "Put the key back in."
Xiao Li raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
"Please." Ye Zeqing cleared his throat and continued to imitately imitate the suffocating voice of the ghost in the tin cabinet, "It will be too stuffy inside if it is completely locked."
Xiao Li: "..."
This ghost is quite obsessed with air quality.
Although he didn't think it was necessary, since the other party had asked for it, he squinted his eyes, threw the key with the palm of his hand up, and inserted it back cleanly, twisting it, leaving a gap in the tin cabinet.
The restless, twisted human body inside seemed to feel the flow of fresh air. The neck that was about to be broken was barely moving like a stiff robot.
It's just that obviously other people can't fully understand this kind of pity.
Xiao Li looked at him through the slit, and for a long time put a finger to his lips: "Be quiet."
The Tin Cabinet Ghost shivered for a while: "Sigh."
Ye Zeqing waved his hand: "Got it."
Xiao Li let go of his hand and left the tin cabinet.
But he did not return to the station where he was sitting, but after looking around, he changed to a narrow partition nearby.
Compared with the cubicle that Xiao Li sat in last time, the cubicle this time was like a cubicle for "half of the people", and even Xiao Li had to turn sideways to squeeze in.
The workstation is narrow, and the partition adjacent to the next door is even more bizarre.
Xiao Li didn't pay much attention when he went in, but before he was seated, Shen Mizhi stretched out his hand beside him to block the protruding partition board for him.
The rest of the people saw Xiao Li sitting down again, and after exchanging glances, they also changed their bases.
Of course, they all chose the opposite direction from the tin cabinet, but even so, Fu Guangbo still had lingering fears when he looked at the downturned eyes in the gap.
"Herkeri," this time, Chen Jinghan saw that Xiao Li had been silent for a long time, but couldn't help but say, "Did you find something? For example, if it's nothing, I mean, should we hurry up? After patrolling this floor, don't you want to go to the exhibition hall later?"
Although I heard from Mr. Sun's friends that tonight's exhibition hall is more dangerous than the office building, Hercule obviously wants to go - Chen Jinghan is very self-aware, and he lives in this level of dungeon because of this boss , otherwise everyone was on the way to destroy the group last night. Since that's the case, she will definitely follow Hercule to the exhibition hall, so it's better to end this place quickly... right
However, before Xiao Li could answer, Zheng Yi, who was beside him, immediately waved at her and said naturally for him, "Hell naturally has his own thoughts, don't disturb his thinking."
That look looks very dog-legged.
The discussion of the few people over there was in full swing, but Xiao Li didn't pay attention to them. He pursed his lips slightly, and was staring at the computer on the workstation in front of him.
This is the simplest kind of desktop computer. There is one in front of each workstation. On the dark computer screen, a face belonging to a teenager is reflected, that is Xiao Li himself.
He stared at his face for half a minute, only to feel like he was about to catch some flash of inspiration in his mind.
About half a minute later, Xiao Li suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the power button of the desktop computer in front of him by surprise.
The electricity in this building was cut off. Fu Guangbo had tried it before, but the lights couldn't be turned on, and it was even more impossible for this desktop computer to turn on successfully.
He didn't expect to be successful, but the fact is so amazing, just the second after Xiao Li pressed it, the desktop computer screen lit up.
It's as if the computer wasn't shut down at all before, but on standby.
Xiao Li felt that the expectations in his heart seemed to be clearer. I clicked the mouse again, there was no password on the computer screen, and I logged in directly.
There is no extra picture on the computer screen after the successful login, it is a Photoshop software, on which is a pair of works that have been successfully created and saved on the desktop.
Xiao Li held down the mouse and clicked to open it, and found that it was a promotional image for Future Paradise.
It was seen from a bird's-eye view, and the entire future paradise could be seen, and it looked a bit spectacular.
It was daytime when the photo was taken, and the whole park was bustling, with office buildings standing on one side and sporadic exhibition halls on the other side.
There is a line of promotional slogans on the photo: [Welcome to Future Park, the most popular park in the world.]
[Here, you can enjoy a trendy experience that cannot be felt in the ordinary world! Trust me, the service here is sure to keep you entertained.]
[What are you waiting for? join us.]
Zheng Yi saw the movement on Xiao Li's side, and hurried over to take a look.
He just glanced at it, and he couldn't help but complain: "I'm going, what the heck, can a photo with a gorilla be considered trendy?"
"It seems that the employees at these workstations are doing this promotional image... Then it requires too many people, or are they doing marketing and advertising this park?" Fu Guangbo also followed and looked at the The propaganda figure thought divergently.
Ye Zeqing asked curiously, "What about these deformed workstations? Sun is always a great philanthropist? Are all the employees disabled?"
Xiao Li listened to their words, but he didn't know what he thought, and slowly raised his brows. Just when he was about to stand up from his workstation, there was a sudden vibration in the office.
"Buzzing—"
Accompanied by the sizzling sound of scanning, like the sound of a machine starting up.
Everyone followed the sound and searched for a circle. In the end, the source of the sound was in the middle of the left and right rows of workstations. It was blocked by a snow-white wall, and a corner of the machine was barely exposed behind the wall.
At this time, Zheng Yi was the closest to the voice, and he frowned tightly, somehow controlling it and not going back directly.
Xiao Li didn't stop getting up, he went straight to the source of the sound.
In the crevice of the tin cabinet behind him, the twisted man probed the probe out, and pulled back in time before Xiao Li noticed it.
That's a printer.
In other words, it is a huge, large-scale all-in-one machine that integrates printing, scanning, copying and other functions.
And the sound just now was that it started automatically, printed out a piece of paper, and just spit it out.
Xiao Li glanced down at the piece of paper, then reached out and picked it up.
His fingertips touched the A4 paper, and it felt warm to the touch.
And what is printed on this piece of paper is nothing else, it is the promotional map of Future Paradise on the desktop computer just now.
What does it mean
Just as Xiao Li was looking at this promotional image from various angles, the printer vibrated again with a buzzing buzzing in front of him.
In an instant, more paper was ejected.
Xiao Li didn't look at the paper that was just printed at first. He turned to the back of the printer and found that it was not plugged in at all. He bent down and picked up the power cord and plugged it in.
The newly printed paper became more and more and accumulated more and more, and some fell directly from the exit and landed on the carpet.
Ye Zeqing, who came with the boss, took a stack of them and unfolded them.
These are still promotional images for Future Park, but each one has changed over time.
At the beginning, there was a slight shadow on the top of the park office building, and then the few printed pictures showed the shadow gradually expanding, and then the shadow changed and became an obvious human body.
In the last few prints, the shape of the shadow can already be clearly seen.
It was a face with a squashed nose, short limbs, and a small round body, like a baby whose face was smashed by something.
Ye Zeqing shook his hand: "Baby... Baby..."
Baby spirit
This is a very special kind of kid that can only be born out of resentment by a pregnant woman having an abortion. They often have no sanity, only instinct.
Xiao Li glanced at him in astonishment: "What kind of cuteness are you selling? Is it disgusting?"
Ye Zeqing: "..."
After all the paper in the printer was finished flying, the whole machine shook violently, the whole office turned silent, and the printer stopped working.
But the lid, which had been closed, was slowly arching, and something was about to climb out of it.
It was not until the cover box of the printer was completely opened that Xiao Li could see what was inside.
It's like a piece of paper.
But it is not a piece of paper.
To be precise, it's just as thin as paper, and that's the squashed person.
Its face is flat, not without facial features, but like a child running on the road at an extraordinary high speed, as a result, there is an invisible glass wall in front of it, and the child bumped it without raising his head before he could hit it. become like this.
The baby spirit opened its mouth and tried to growl, but a hand was faster than it.
The doll's long hair has been meandering and tied its hands, and at the same time, Xiao Li slid the back of its neck, lifted it directly, and threw it on the machine that always matched the printer. go.
Waiting for it below is a paper shredder.
The razor-sharp blades gleamed dazzlingly in the light of the flashlight, waiting to crush everything thrown in without mercy.
The first to bear the brunt, will be its legs.
Then the body, and finally the head.
Infant Spirit: "..."
"… … … … Wow!"
It kicked its legs and cried like a child.
cried out.