Where can I go to take off my clothes? Besides the locker room, the bathroom is of course more convenient.

Their company, which is so small that it only rents one floor for decoration, is not wealthy enough to have a dressing room. Of course, the main reason is that it is not needed. It is better to put something else useful, such as a warehouse.

The pretty woman went to the bathroom. The empty bathroom in the company in the middle of the night sounded like a place where something weird would happen, especially with the lights that had some problems with contact.

There are only two big lights in the bathroom. One is broken and has not been repaired yet, and the other has poor contact. It will flash from time to time after being turned on. Combined with the partition door that is blown by the wind, the atmosphere of the underworld is simply full.

Unfortunately, this is not what scares the pretty woman. She is more afraid of insects and other creatures, and has no idea about ghosts and gods.

The delicate woman glanced at the still shaking partition door indifferently, then took her clothes and put them on the sink.

The coat she put in her bag was more comfortable to wear than the white shirt she wore for work.

After unbuttoning and taking off her shirt, the delicate woman used the mirror in front of the sink to apply the plaster to the back of her shoulders and neck under the occasional flash of light.

Speaking of which, are her shoulders less sore?

Not sure if it was her imagination, the delicate woman moved her shoulders after applying the plaster, and the only shoulder strap she wore dug into her skin, leaving a shallow red mark.

"It seems like I'm not sore anymore..." the delicate woman said to herself, reaching to the side, ready to pick up her coat and put it on herself.

Her fingertips just touched the edge of the fabric, and there was something floating in the corner of her vision.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw a cluster of crumbling "spider webs" at the corner between the sink, wall and mirror.

A small piece of white, slender, and continuous is knotted there, with only one more slender-legged spider crawling on it.

No, it doesn’t have to be one with slender legs, it could also be a light brown, furry little one...ahhhh, I can’t think about it anymore!

The delicate woman who was afraid of insects fluttered her eyelashes, quickly grabbed her coat and put it on herself, zipped it up, grabbed the shirt she took off and ran out, twice as fast as when she walked in slowly.

The bathroom door slammed into the door panel behind her. It bounced several times after repeated collisions, and the squeaking sound echoed there.

The delicate woman's mind was filled with the spider-like appearance she had made up in her mind. After she stopped in the corridor, she quickly raised her gaze and shook her balled-up shirt.

Afterwards, she took out her mobile phone and found that there were several messages on it, all of which were from juniors in her company saying that they had seen strange things and asking her to save them.

So the pretty woman had to change her route and go to the red room.

"So eldest sister, you are afraid of insects."

"?"

"Ahem, it turns out that you are afraid of insects, senior."

"Unnecessary retelling... forget it, if you're scared, I'll just sit here with you." Facing the young man's puzzled gaze, the delicate woman waved her hand, "Anyway, the office area is the same as here, you are the only one who needs the value

Night shift."

She was just a little worried, so she took the initiative to stay and work overtime.

The young man nodded, and then reluctantly handed over the blanket he was wearing under the delicate woman's gesture of reaching out for it.

He watched the delicate woman fold the blanket and put it back in the cabinet, then put her coat back on her shoulders.

"But... don't you care about what you see on the surveillance camera?"

The pretty woman closed the cabinet and moved the stool for a moment: "Don't listen, don't listen, don't ask, just pretend you didn't notice."

"Do you think you are the protagonist of a movie or game and can solve the strange things you see?" The delicate woman said realistically, "The most urgent task is to meet the superiors who will inspect tomorrow."

"You can observe again. If you really care about what is being monitored... If the people above are in a good mood, you can ask them."

Calling the police or asking for help from outsiders was not something the pretty women considered in the first place. The company they worked for had such a special background that it was impossible to invite uncontrollable people in.

The young man saw that the pretty woman really didn't care about the white shadow seen on the surveillance camera, so he had no choice but to shut up and sit alone behind the computer.

Tomorrow, will you ask the people above... the young man thought.

After sitting down, the delicate woman began to sort out the booklets distributed during the day. She sorted them out and found a special one. She went to the warehouse to get it.

Since it had been read through and no longer as new as before, the delicate woman carefully picked it up and brushed away the non-existent dust on it.

After slapping twice, the delicate woman’s hand paused.

There seems to be something wrong.

Following her own thoughts, the delicate woman opened the book. She flipped through the pages from front to back until halfway through, when she saw jagged cracks between the two pages - one page was torn.

Come down.

"Who is it?" the delicate woman suddenly exclaimed, attracting the young man's attention.

"What's wrong?" The young man looked away from the computer, "That booklet looks a bit..."

The young man stopped mid-sentence. He looked along the delicate woman's open hands and saw tear marks.

The young man didn't quite understand how important this booklet was, but seeing the pretty woman's face, he silently closed his mouth.

The delicate woman's hand used strength for a moment, but she soon discovered that she could only slightly wrinkle a corner of the paper, but she couldn't even tear it off.

No matter how hard you try, the thick paper seems to be welded together.

So, who tore off the paper inside?

When she took it out of the cardboard box in the afternoon, it was still intact. The only people who had touched this booklet were——

……

Thank you eyeballs for not having the ability to sneeze.

The white crotch Tuanba Tuanba, considered to be a spider web, crumpled itself into a ball and merged with the eyeballs jumping in from the outside. It became slightly larger in size and is estimated to be the size of an adult's palm.

The eyeballs did not leave the bathroom in a hurry, but fell to the ground and stopped at the door of the innermost cubicle.

Different from the environment when human women are still in the bathroom, several stall doors are closed at this moment, as if someone has deliberately pulled them from the inside, but they are not locked and can be pushed open with a push.

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Except for the last one.

His eyeballs suddenly elongated, and relying on the fact that there were no surveillance cameras installed in the bathroom, he grew unscrupulously upward and lay on top of the cubicle.

In fact, it is also possible from below, but Bai Su thinks the angle is too unsightly.

He lay on the top of the cubicle and saw from top to bottom a light-colored man sitting on the toilet inside the innermost cubicle door. He was translucent, holding a newspaper in both hands and looking dullly ahead.

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Men are not reading newspapers, they are just in a daze.

Bai Su thought of something and knocked on the door three times.

The translucent man seemed to be triggered by something, and his lips moved: "I don't have to fish with pay...I don't have..."

It is more like the existence of some kind of obsession than the soul of the deceased.

Far inferior to the toilet ghosts I encountered before, if you keep letting it go, you can grow into a strong existence.

But now that Baisu has met him, he naturally passed him by.

It's not like this is a hospital where humans can go often... Speaking of which, has the little skeleton in that hospital grown a bit?

The moment the thoughts started to spread, the white catkins expanded instantly, hanging down from above the compartment, and then filled the corners of the entire compartment.

Three seconds after the recovery, the compartment was empty again, and the translucent figure had disappeared.

Bai Su climbed down as quickly as he climbed up, shrinking back into a ball as big as a palm.

Next... the white shadow standing like a long strip in the bathroom disappeared in an instant, leaving only a thin layer passing against the ceiling, grazing the thin door panel, and swam out of the company.

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Then in the corridors and elevator entrances, the metallic silver elevator frame is covered with a light layer of white, which at first glance looks like a layer of gray.

Soon, all the light white "ash" poured into the elevator shaft.

The unmonitored elevator shaft is a good walking space, which saves Bai Su from running outside the building and climbing the wall.

The flakes condensed into a ball again, and fell hard under the action of gravity, landing on the stationary car. The muffled sound was extremely harsh in the empty elevator shaft, and even the humans outside looked towards the source of the sound.

The doubtful strong man walked towards the elevator. He looked up at the displayed floor numbers and casually pressed the down button.

The elevator door opened immediately, and there was nothing inside.

The strong man glanced at the ceiling of the elevator. It was flat there - oh no, it was a little concave.

The human lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Who can throw something in the elevator shaft in the middle of the night?

The strong man slowly stepped back, watching the elevator door slowly close as no one responded.

Above his head, which he couldn't see, a white shadow slipped out of the gap in the elevator door and floated over the heads of humans without making a sound.

When Bai Ying came to the corridor, he paused for a moment, judged the direction of travel, and quickly got into one of the rooms.

There is someone sleeping in the room. If you look carefully, you can see that it is the sick employee upstairs.

The man didn't even take off his coat, he just kicked off his shoes, breathing heavily and lying in the quilt, wrapping himself up like a cocoon, without leaving a single breathable seam.

An eyeball lay there at the foot of the bed, and then gradually grew into strips, forming a slender figure, with only one eyeball distributed on the face.

After rolling his eyes twice, the figure bent down gracefully and observed the sick human being.
To be continued...