The elevator reaches the sixth floor and stops.
The elevator door opened, the corridor was dark, two people got out of the elevator, and the elevator door closed.
The elevator car was shaking and the red light above my head was not in good contact.
The elevator door opens at each floor.
People inside can only leave but not come in.
Every corridor was pitch black, with no end in sight.
When the elevator reached the second floor, the last two people talked to each other.
Although they were talking to each other, their eyes never left Su Qingyu.
"Crack, crack, crack, we've reached the first floor."
"It's time to get off the elevator, click, click, click."
Then, the two of them walked into the dark corridor in unison.
A person walked forward and was swallowed by the darkness.
The other man turned around and faced the elevator, which had not yet closed. His facial features were distorted, and he grinned, baring his teeth and gums, and repeated the above two sentences.
"We're on the first floor... click, click, click, time to get off the elevator..."
He wanted Su Qingyu to get out of the elevator.
Su Qingyu was standing in the elevator, she was worried that she would get lost if she walked around.
The elevator door closed and continued down.
When the elevator stopped on the first floor, the elevator door seemed to be stuck, with only a crack open. Su Qingyu crawled out of the crack without hesitation. In just three seconds, the elevator door closed and continued to go down.
Su Qingyu saw the digital floors on the left side of the elevator going down rapidly.
After the first day of the social gathering, Lizi walked with her, and there was nothing unusual on the way back to the dormitory.
The next day, I encountered this fatal elevator.
Tomorrow night, which is the third day, Su Qingyu must find someone wearing red shoes to lead the way, otherwise, she may not be able to leave the fraternity building safely.
Su Qingyu released the weirdness from the tribute card.
Youyou complained about how stuffy the tribute card was, then ran into the dark corridor and waved to Su Qingyu: "Master, please walk faster."
Su Qingyu ignored Youyou and turned on the flashlight on her phone.
What happened in the elevator just now made her feel nervous.
Especially the last two people, who said the second floor was the first floor.
This made Su Qingyu feel uneasy, and his pace slowed down a bit.
Those people in the elevator were her colleagues in terms of status.
[Venice Group] The first half of Article 2 of the Emotional Neurology Department’s work rules.
[Colleagues are not friends. People who work with you do not necessarily share the same ideals as you. Please be discerning.]
Therefore, Su Qingyu only regarded those words as temptation.
She didn't dare to enter other floors rashly.
Yingluo stood beside Su Qingyu. She keenly noticed that Su Qingyu's pace was slower than usual, so she asked, "Master, are you afraid of the dark? If you are afraid of the dark, you can put your hands on my vines."
"Don't be afraid." Su Qingyu had long been accustomed to the darkness of the copy.
Youyou ran in the front.
Yingluo's eyes fell on Su Qingyu, paying attention to her every move, trying to make her remember her specialness.
Wuxin's skin was pale, and there was only endless darkness in his eyes. There was nothing in his empty chest, just like his personality, quiet and introverted, silent and dark.
When there was no mission, he would quietly follow Su Qingyu, like a shadow.