Chapter 283 Human Stories (Third update)


Chapter 283 Human Story (Third Update)

The floor button Han Fei pressed was number two, but now the elevator stopped at the second underground floor.

Before the silver-gray elevator door was fully opened, a pale female student appeared at the entrance of the elevator. She was about to walk in when she suddenly seemed to see something and her body froze.

With pupils beating uneasily in her eye sockets, the female student stared at a corner of the elevator, suddenly retracted her stepping foot, and immediately turned around and ran towards the dark corridor.

“Why is there a girl on the second basement floor of the security company? She looks very scared. Did something terrible happen to her?”

Han Fei didn't think much and rushed out holding the altar.

The girl walked in a strange way. One of her legs seemed to have no bones. Han Fei was worried that she was being followed by someone with evil intentions, so he kept following her.

What he didn't expect was that the girl walked faster and faster, and after turning a corner, she disappeared.

The lights overhead would occasionally flicker, and the moment they dimmed, there would be some vague changes in the corridor, but the specific changes could not be seen.

Han Fei stood in the middle of the corridor, looking around.

The underground of this security company is a numbered single room, which looks like the dormitory of the security company or a renovated underground rental house.

"The patron saint of Yimin Street lives in a place like this?"

The dark and damp walls were covered with moss, and the coolness continued to penetrate into his body. Han Fei was about to choose a cleaner door. Knocking on the door of his room and asking about the residents here, he suddenly found that the elevator door behind him was not closed yet.

"Has the elevator been waiting for me? Why do I always feel like someone is staring at me?"

Moving his eyes slowly, Han Fei looked at the surveillance camera in the corner. Originally, he thought That thing is just a decoration, after all, it is covered with dust.

After waving to the surveillance camera, Han Fei showed a friendly smile, expressing that he had no malice at all, at least for now.

Maybe the moral constraints in reality are too strong. Han Fei was too embarrassed to pry open the door while being filmed by surveillance cameras.

He walked around the second underground floor, and after finding that all the doors were locked, he returned to the elevator.

Oddly enough, as soon as he entered the elevator, the red overload sign on the elevator lit up, but it returned to normal after a while.

The elevator door slowly closed, and all the digital buttons on the control panel were lit.

Just as the silver-gray door panel was about to close, Han Fei saw a woman's face peeking out from the corner of the corridor.

The pale expression, trembling eyes, and fear on his face.

“Bang!”

The moment he saw the woman’s face, Han Fei stretched his hand to the elevator door, and he directly grabbed the heavy door panel.

I touched something and the elevator door opened again. Han Fei, who was holding the altar, rushed towards the corner of the corridor without thinking.

But by the time he reached the corner, the poor girl had long disappeared.

"Is she being coerced?"

Han Fei really couldn't understand why a female student showed up at the security company. Judging from the look on her face, she must be in need of help.

"That girl probably has a hidden mission."

Han Fei looked at the wall next to him with some regret. If he could get a mobile phone in the deep world, then he would now You can leave your phone number on the wall, slowly get closer through conversation first, and give each other a chance to communicate.

Back in the elevator, Han Fei stood in the corner holding the altar.

He didn't know where the elevator would stop, and he could only explore slowly in this way now.

The numbers on the display screen kept changing. When the elevator door opened again, Han Fei had already reached the fourth underground floor.

Cold wind blew into the elevator, and the overloaded red letter on the elevator lit up again.

Han Fei looked at the empty elevator car, and the red letter "overload" refused to disappear.

"Shall I go then?"

After he walked out of the elevator holding the altar, the silver-gray elevator door slowly closed and began to rise.

“There are so many underground floors of a security company, which is something worth pondering in itself.”

The fourth floor below seems to be a utility room. It seems that no one has been there for a long time. After passing here, many of the doors were unlocked, and some broken furniture and dusty garbage were piled in the corridors.

“Very few people from the company come to this floor?”

The corridor was dark, with only one light on near the elevator. It was a little scary to stand here and look inside.

As the rustling sound of electricity sounded, the only light began to flash.

Wrinkling his eyebrows, Han Fei turned around and pressed the button outside the elevator, but after he pressed it several times, the button seemed to be broken and did not light up at all.

The sound of "pop" and "pop" from the spring of the button was heard in the corridor, which made me feel a little helpless.

Looking at the elevator getting further and further away from him, Han Fei suddenly stopped what he was doing. He smelled a faint smell of blood.

The breath appeared suddenly, and then drifted into his nasal cavity from a distance.

He turned around, just as the light above his head went out, and a somewhat deformed figure appeared at the end of the dark corridor.

The body was twisted and the face was completely disfigured. It was still approaching Han Fei quickly.

“What is it?”

The lights overhead suddenly turned on, and there was nothing in the aisle filled with debris, but the smell of blood seemed to have become stronger again.

The spiritual altar was moved by a gap, and Han Fei and the thing seemed to be waiting for the lights to go out.

The smell of blood in the air is like claws tickling people's hearts. After a brief period of light, darkness falls again.

In the darkness, the sound of objects being touched could be heard, and the vague, deformed figure moved quickly among the debris. Its body was covered with terrible scars.

It's even closer!

The lights came on and everything returned to normal, as if the monster seen in the dark was just Han Fei's imagination.

A few seconds later, the lights went out again amid the sound of electricity.

The strange figure had crawled to a place five or six meters away from Han Fei. Han Fei could even clearly see the other person's bloody face, as well as the broken bones that had pierced the skin.

With a look of horror on his face, Han Fei frantically pressed the broken button next to the elevator. In the rapid sound, the smell of blood filled everything, as if it had climbed up to the tips of his hair.

Four meters!

Three meters!

Blood-red footprints appeared on the garbage, and the lame chair was overturned. When the deformed monster crept crazily until it was only two meters away from Han Fei, it suddenly stopped.

The bloody face stared behind Han Fei, and the cracked head slowly tilted to one side. It suddenly discovered that every time the lights went out, there would be an extra shadow behind the living person in front of it?

The lights at the elevator entrance turned on again. The light dispelled the darkness, but it could not dispel the fear.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, Han Fei's breathing became rapid, and every slightest expression on his face revealed uneasiness and panic.

His fingers were desperately pressing the elevator button, but the numbers on the elevator display remained unchanged. The fear in Han Fei's expression was escalating step by step, starting to mix with despair, and his sanity was being eaten away by uneasiness!

And at this moment, the lights went out again.

With the most horrified expression, Han Fei looked in front of him, and the monster with a bloody face appeared five meters away from him.

"Is this something you can take back with you?"

Han Fei still had the deepest fear on his face, but the hand hidden behind him quietly slipped out of the inventory He took out a bladeless knife.

"Is my acting not good enough? Why do I feel like you are insulting my acting skills?" (End of Chapter)

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