Chapter 284 Young Security Guard
Han Fei rarely cares about what others say. Even if the devils in the deep world think that he is weak, has low emotional intelligence, is autistic, and is socially afraid, he will not be angry because he is originally That's the kind of person.
Compared with the ghosts in the deep world, acting is his last self-esteem.
What he didn't expect was that his acting skills, which had never made any mistakes, would be seen through. This made Han Fei a little uncomfortable. After all, he was a professional actor in reality.
The deformed figure crawled quickly in the passage. Han Fei and several resentments behind him chased after each other wildly, and both sides tore off their disguises.
Every time the lights go out, the deformed figure will find that the distance between Han Fei and himself is getting closer.
A trace of uneasiness flashed across the bloody face, and blood slid down the cracked head. The mutilated and deformed figure did not even dare to look back casually. It was afraid that the other party would suddenly appear behind it, or lie down. on one's own shoulders.
Recalling the increasing number of shadows behind the man, fear and shock appeared on its blood-stained face.
That man was possessed by more than one ghost. He was already too late, and there was no place for him to stay on the other person's body!
Only in this way can we explain why all the other party's behaviors cannot be measured by normal people.
He silently searched for a reason for himself to escape. After running around the corner of the corridor, the deformed monster crashed into the darkness.
The smell of blood in the air was gradually replaced by the smell of mold. Han Fei looked at the dark passage ahead and stopped.
"Running pretty fast." The fear on Han Fei's face had long since disappeared. He could control his expression as easily as an ordinary person eating and drinking.
"Are we still chasing?" Another man's voice suddenly sounded in the corridor where there was no one else except Han Fei.
After hearing that voice, Han Fei was not only not afraid, but also replied calmly.
"Of course, my favorite game is hide and seek."
Han Fei doesn't know what the fourth underground floor is used for, nor does he know what happened here. He wants to find more now Get in-depth contact with a few "people" and if there are hidden tasks, trigger the hidden tasks. If there are no hidden tasks, then see if you can create a task for yourself to accept.
"Be careful, this place gives me a bad feeling." The man's voice quickly disappeared and turned into a black shadow again, clinging to Han Fei's back.
Glancing at the several extra shadows behind him, Han Fei gradually understood why the monster was scared away just now. It was not because of his poor acting skills, but because of the help of his neighbors.
The smell of blood in the air was replaced by the smell of mold, and various writings began to appear on the walls full of debris, most of which were written with red paint. The lines were filled with resentment and various of negative emotions.
There were more and more debris in the middle of the corridor. After walking around another corner, Han Fei found a door made of black steel bars in the middle of the corridor, with a broken sign prohibiting entry hanging on the door.
The road is blocked.
Leaning on the door and looking inside, most of the peculiar smell in the corridor wafted from the depths of the corridor.
Gently shake the steel bars, the iron door is welded very strongly, and it is impossible to get in without the key.
Staying silently for a moment, Han Fei looked at a room next to the iron gate.
The lock on the old wooden door has fallen off, and a table with missing legs is leaning against the door panel. At first glance, it seems like nothing, but when you get closer, you will find something wrong.
There is a handprint left on the edge of the table. Someone moved the table not long ago.
The passive ability Hide and Seek is triggered unknowingly. Han Fei has a terrifying intuition about hiding and searching that is almost a talent.
He gently moved the table away and entered the room without making any sound during the whole process.
Holding the altar in his arms, Han Fei accurately avoided the debris on the floor and came to the smashed window of the room.
Looking inside, a young man wearing a security uniform was huddled under the window. He was holding a yellowed book of ghost stories in his hand, biting his fingers and staring intently at the words on the paper.
The ghostly face on the page is hideous and terrifying, but it has faded a little. The man's expression is constantly changing as the complex progresses.
His chest heaved and he felt scared, but he couldn't help but want to keep watching.
At this time, the scene in the house was a bit scary. The young security guard curled up and read the ghost story book in his hand intently. Above his head, a human face quietly appeared, looking at him silently.
In the darkness, no matter how long it took, the young security guard finally finished reading a story.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, blew hot air into his palm, and then moved his stiff neck.
Looking at the cheap electronic watch on his wrist, the young security guard picked up the ghost story book, put his hand on the ground, and prepared to stand up.
"It's time to go on patrol, we can't keep fishing."
He supported his body with his hands, and when he was halfway up, his wandering eyes inadvertently glanced at the top of his head.
It was as if his head had been struck by lightning, and he kept his posture, as if time had been frozen.
There is a face in the broken window!
The eyes met, and there was a subtle atmosphere floating in the air.
"Don't be afraid, I'm the new security guard." Han Fei only wanted to upgrade the task, and was not very interested in scaring people. He showed a kind and warm smile on his face, and then put on the full The blood-stained security uniform came out from behind the display window.
Sitting on the ground, the young security guard kicked his feet on the ground and moved backward until his back touched the wall.
"If I wanted to harm you, I would have done it a long time ago. I am really a security guard." Han Fei stretched out his hand towards the other person, trying to pull him up.
"You, don't lie to me. My master just told me some time ago that the fourth underground floor is very evil. There was a security guard who came in at midnight to inspect, and then never went out again!" The young security guard looked at Han Fei and stretched out his hand. The hand in front of him seemed to be looking at a poisonous snake that was spitting out a message.
"Why do you come here to read ghost stories when you know it's dangerous? How can you not run into ghosts when you often walk at night?" Han Fei felt as if he had stepped into a strange role. With these words You shouldn't say it yourself.
"There is no surveillance here in the whole building. I..."
"So you came here to take a break?" Looking at the eerie cabin, Han Fei sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Is the security company involved in this situation now? Forcing employees to go to restricted areas where people have died and touch them Fish?"
Using the secret of touching the depths of his soul, Han Fei lifted the young security guard up and patted the dust off his shoulders: "You don't have to be afraid, I am indeed a new security guard. Let me go somewhere else, I just have a lot of things to ask you.”
"Are you really not a ghost?" The young security guard reached out and poked Han Fei's arm, feeling the long-lost warmth.
"Is it so difficult to prove that you are a human being?" Han Fei was a little helpless. He reached out and took away the ghost story book from the young security guard and stuffed it into the altar: "Read less of these books in the future. , How can there be so many ghosts in the world? You have to believe in science!"
After that, he turned and walked outside, and a series of ferocious black shadows took the opportunity to get in when the altar was opened. (End of this chapter)