Chapter 283
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Han Fei rarely cared about other people's opinions. Even if the specters in the cryptic world thought he was weak, had low EQ, or had social anxiety, he would not be angry because that was how he was.
Compared to the specters in the cryptic world, acting was his last source of self-respect.
But to his surprise, his flawless acting had been seen through. This made Han Fei uncomfortable. After all, he was a professional actor in real life.
The twisted figure crawled down the corridor. Han Fei and the spirits chased after it. Both sides had shed their disguises.
Every time the lights went out, the twisted figure would realize the distance between them was closing.
A trace of uneasiness flashed across the bloody face. Blood flowed down the cracked skull, and the deformed figure did not even dare to turn around. It was afraid that the figure would suddenly appear behind it or on its shoulder.
Thinking back to the growing number of shadows behind the man, fear and shock appeared on its bloody face.
The man was possessed by more than one ghost. It was already too late. There was no place for it to land on the man's body!
That was the only explanation for why the man's actions could not be judged by normal human standards.
Han Fei tried to find an excuse to run. After turning the corner, the twisted figure ran headfirst into the darkness.
The smell of blood in the air was replaced by the smell of mold. Han Fei looked at the dark corridor before him and stopped.
"That's quite a fast runner." The fear on Han Fei's face had disappeared. He controlled his expression like a normal person.
"Are we still going to give chase?" In the empty corridor, another man's voice suddenly rang out.
When he heard the voice, Han Fei was not afraid. In fact, he answered calmly.
"Of course, my favorite game is hide-and-seek."
Han Fei had no idea what the purpose of the 4th floor was, he had no idea what had happened here. All he wanted to do now was to find more 'people' and get closer to them. If there was a hidden mission, he would trigger it. If there was no hidden mission, he would see if he could create a mission for himself to accept.
"Be careful, this place gives me a very bad feeling." The man's voice soon disappeared and he morphed back into a shadow.
Glancing at the shadows behind him, Han Fei slowly understood why the monster was scared away earlier. It was not that his acting was bad, it was the neighbours who saw through him.
The stench of blood in the air was replaced by a musty stench, and all kinds of words began to appear on the wall filled with junk. Most of them were written with red paint, and the lines were filled with resentment and all kinds of negative emotions.
The clutter in the corridor increased. After turning another corner, Han Fei realized there was a door welded from black steel bars in the middle of the corridor. There was a broken sign that read 'No Entry' hanging on the door.
The road was blocked.
He leaned against the door and peered inside. Most of the strange smell in the corridor came from the depths of the corridor.
Gently shaking the steel bars, the iron door was very sturdy. Without the key, there was no way to enter.
Pausing for a moment, Han Fei looked at a room next to the iron gate.
The old wooden door's lock had fallen off. Leaning against the door was a table with a missing leg. At first glance, it did not look like much but Han Fei noticed the problem when he got closer.
There was a handprint on the edge of the table, someone had moved the table not long ago.
Han Fei's passive ability, Hide and Seek, was triggered without him noticing. Han Fei had a natural instinct when it came to hiding and searching.
He gently moved the table away and entered the room. Throughout the process, he did not make a single sound.
Hugging the urn, Han Fei accurately avoided the clutter on the floor. He came to the room where the window had been smashed.
Poking his head into the room, he saw a young man in a security uniform cowering under the window. He was holding a yellowed ghost story book in his hand. He bit on his finger as he stared at the words on the page.
The ghost face on the page was ghastly but the color had faded. The man's expression kept changing as the complex progressed.
His chest rose and fell. He was afraid but he could not resist the urge to continue reading.
The scene inside the room was rather creepy. The young security curled up and focused on the ghost story book in his hand. Above his head, a human face silently appeared to stare at him.
In the darkness, after who knew how long, the young security finally finished reading a story.
He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and blew a breath of hot air into his palm. Then, he moved his stiff neck.
Looking at the cheap digital watch on his wrist, the young security picked up the ghost story book. With one hand on the ground, he prepared to stand up.
'It's time to go on patrol. I can't slack off all the time.'
He used his hand to prop himself up. He was halfway up when his wandering eyes accidentally glanced above his head.
Lightning struck his skull. He froze in his position. Time seemed to have frozen.
There was a human face at the broken window!
Their eyes met and a strange atmosphere permeated the air.
"Don't be afraid, I'm the new security." Han Fei only wanted to level up, he had no interest in scaring people. A kind smile appeared on his face. Then he walked out from behind the window in the bloodied security uniform.
Falling to the ground, the young security kicked the ground and moved backward until his back hit the wall.
"If I wanted to harm you, I would've done it already. I'm really a security guard." Han Fei reached out to pull the man up.
"You, you're lying to me. My master told me not long ago that this B4 floor is very dangerous. There was a security guard who came in to patrol at midnight and he never left again!" The young guard looked at Han Fei's hand like he was looking at a venomous snake.
"You know how dangerous this place is, so why would you come here to read ghost stories? You'll run into ghosts if you wander around at night. " Han Fei felt like he was in the shoes of a strange character, he should not have said those words.
"This is the only place that has no surveillance, I …"
"That's why you came here to slack off?" Looking at the creepy room, Han Fei sighed internally. 'Even security companies are involved in this? Forcing their employees to wander into a forbidden zone where people have died? '
Using Soul-Depth Touch, Han Fei pulled the young security up from the ground. He patted the dust off the man's shoulders. "Don't be afraid, I'm indeed a new security guard. Why don't you show me around? I still have many questions to ask you."
"You're really not a ghost?" The young security reached out to poke Han Fei's arm. He felt the warmth that he had not felt for a long time.
"Is it so hard to prove that I'm a human?" Han Fei sighed helplessly. He reached out to grab the young security guard's ghost story book and shoved it into the urn. "Don't read these books in the future. How can there be so many ghosts in the world? You need to believe in science! "
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside. The moment the Bier Platform was opened, several ferocious shadows took the opportunity to sneak in.
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