It happened very suddenly.

Just as they were about to reach the lobby on the first floor, Mi Yesi suddenly felt a strong gust of wind behind her, followed by a powerful shove!

The heavy dress caught Mi Yesi off guard, and she lunged straight forward.

Fortunately, Han Mengyao reacted quickly and grabbed her, saving Mi Yesi from the tragic fate of falling to the ground in public.

The only unfortunate thing was that during the process, Miyesi's glasses were accidentally thrown off and landed hard on the first-floor floor.

"Someone pushed me from behind!"

Although Mi Yesi was still somewhat shaken, she quickly realized that the "person" she had just encountered was incredibly strong, and it was definitely not her imagination!

Han Mengyao was taken aback when she heard this. She had just been walking next to Mi Yesi, and if someone had really pushed her, she should have been able to see it.

Of course, this does not mean that Han Mengyao has any doubts about Mi Yesi. On the contrary, it is precisely because she trusts Mi Yesi that she has a terrible suspicion.

Wait, did anyone see what happened?

【Absolutely not! Is this camera broken?】

On the bright side, maybe Mi Yesi has gone mad.

Leave your address above, I'll send you some local specialties.

Haters, begone!

But I think I just saw a handprint behind Mi Yesi.

I saw it too, just a second before she fell!

Han Mengyao edited the events that had just occurred and her own speculations into a text message and sent it to Ji Qian before looking up again to continue comforting Mi Yesi.

Seeing that there was no room for him to make a move here, Ying Xu jogged downstairs and picked up the glasses that Mi Yesi had thrown.

Sure enough, a long crack had appeared on the lens of the glasses, and it was unknown how much it would affect their performance.

But clearly, now is not the best time to repair your glasses.

"It's okay, maybe this is a good thing,"

Seeing that the other two didn't look too good, Mi Yesi took the glasses from them and comforted them:

"This might be usable, and I'll actually feel more at ease if I can't see ghosts."

Unfortunately, Miyesi's words did not have much effect.

Han Mengyao's pale face was mainly due to her terrible conjecture, but it had not yet been verified, and she did not want to cause panic.

Ying Xu was genuinely worried about Mi Yesi.

After all, in this environment, glasses are essentially their eyes, and without them, Miyesi would almost lose her ability to protect herself.

Thinking this, Ying Xu silently pushed Mi Yesi to the middle of the line.

Han Mengyao saw through Ying Xu's thoughts, so she moved over to make room in the middle.

And just like that, without realizing it, Mi Yesi was escorted to the middle of the group by the two of them.

Even Han Mengyao couldn't have predicted that Mi Yesi's accident was just the beginning.

Over the next half hour, they experienced a series of strange accidents, including a corridor window suddenly shattering, a chandelier falling from the ceiling, and a picture frame suddenly crashing down from the wall.

Even when they were only ten steps away from the monitoring room, the carpet in the middle of the road suddenly caught fire for some unknown reason.

If Mi Yesi hadn't smashed open the fire cabinet on the wall with her punch, some of them would probably be injured by now.

Finally arriving at the entrance of the monitoring room, Han Mengyao looked back with lingering fear and realized that they were less than twenty meters away from where they had started.

But it took them a full ten minutes to finally reach that short twenty-meter stretch.

The three of them looked disheveled and disheveled, a far cry from their radiant appearance when they left home that morning. Han Mengyao's dress even had a large hole burned into the hem!

Han Mengyao looked down at the black marks on the lace hem of her skirt, as if she could hear the sharp cracking sound from the costume designer in her ear.

Mi Yesi's situation wasn't much better; the delicate embroidery on her cuffs was frayed by shards of glass, and her once pristine white collar had turned gray.

Only Ying Xu, because he was wearing trousers, barely escaped the disaster, with only some dust on his sleeves.

The door to the monitoring room was tightly closed. Han Mengyao and the others knocked on the door several times, but received no response.

Just as they were about to burst in, the sound of a lock being opened finally came from inside.

The sound lasted for a full minute before the door was finally opened a crack.

A familiar male face peeked out from the crack in the door; it was none other than Old Wang, who had been in charge of guarding the warehouse back in the old house.

Old Wang stared warily at Han Mengyao and the others, and asked in a blunt tone:

"What did I lend you when we were in the old house?"

Ying Xu was somewhat confused, but still obediently answered Old Wang's question:

"Brother Wang, it's been a long time. You lent us sticks and ropes for self-defense before."

“And the tractor key,” Miyes added from the side.

Seeing that the others answered smoothly, Old Wang finally smiled with relief.

He opened the door and welcomed the three into the house, explaining to them as he did so:

"Sorry, I was a little nervous because I was here alone last night."

Han Mengyao, seeing that Old Wang's face was still somewhat pale, expressed her understanding:

"It's alright. After all, the situation is special right now, and everyone should be more cautious."

"Brother Wang, you slept here alone yesterday?"

Ying Xu looked at the simple folding bed placed in front of the monitoring screen and asked in surprise.

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