Tini bracelets are an international brand that offers custom engraving services. The bracelets were bought by Cheng's parents, but Cheng Shuang used her own pocket money saved up for a year to buy the engraving service. She remembers that it cost 290 yuan in foreign currency for express delivery.

Because it was a gift from the whole family, the little girl, who wasn't particularly interested in jewelry or similar items at that age, was especially impressed by this brand.

Cheng Shuang picked up the photo frame and took out a magnifying glass from the storage compartment, examining it closely in the dim light.

The bracelet was indeed engraved with letters and numbers. Following the order, she entered the computer password login field one by one, but after pressing enter, an error message appeared.

The little girl thought for a moment and noticed that the slash in the letter z seemed to lack the little dot that distinguishes it from the number 2. She tried replacing z with 2, but to no avail. Then she noticed that there was a 6 inside, and suddenly had a brilliant idea. She turned the picture frame upside down, rearranged the order, and entered it again.

The computer has been successfully logged in.

She let out a soft "Yay!" and was just about to click on the work folders on her desk when a flash of light passed through the glass door.

The young woman quickly turned off the monitor, stuffed the flashlight into the drawer, and the office area was plunged into darkness again.

The footsteps grew louder and the light became brighter. She shrank into the chair and, upon seeing the figure reflected in the glass door not far away, suddenly covered her mouth.

Is that a security guard?

Those were clearly bodies that had been retrieved from the water after several days and nights of drowning.

The security guard's body was pressed against the glass door, his swollen head pressed firmly against the glass, squeezing his face into a puffy, pancake-like shape.

Its rolled-back eyes looked like huge dead fish eyes.

It's disgusting.

A dark, indistinct mass seeped in through the crack in the glass door. Cheng Shuang looked closely, but before she could see it clearly, she smelled a foul, fishy odor. Then, a damp patch spread into half of the open-plan office.

The little girl silently raised her legs, curled them up, and gently placed her feet against the edge of the chair. This patch of water was definitely unusual; if she stepped on it and left footprints or picked up a smell, that would be a real problem.

Fortunately, the room was dark. Although she could see the general shape of the person outside the glass door, it wasn't so clear that Cheng Shuang would scream in terror. After all, she had seen many homeless people with unsightly appearances.

But even in this environment, there is still a little tension.

The security guard had been lying there for a long time, and the flashlight had shone inside and out. It seemed to know where someone was, and the flashlight beam swept across the spot where Cheng Shuang was hiding many times. Fortunately, the administrative staff's desk was too messy, with files piled up half a meter high, perfectly concealing the girl's body.

Cheng Shuang knew that her time was running out.

Nine times out of ten, these office areas have surveillance cameras. What's uncertain is whether the other end of the camera is in the security room. So she needs to leave before the security guards finish their patrol and return to the security room to see her on the monitor screen.

After the security guard left, Cheng Shuang listened carefully in the quiet environment until she heard the elevator's ding sound. Only then did she turn on her computer monitor again and find the file category in her work files.

There happened to be a handover document inside. I opened it and successfully found the password for the company door lock among the various handover items.

After closing the document, the girl specifically checked the document's creation and last modification times.

She originally thought that the company's beautiful boss clearly didn't value administrative staff, and since administrative staff weren't short of money, she was planning to leave, which is why she made some preparations for leaving. She didn't expect that the document was created five years ago and had been modified for almost half a year.

Cheng Shuang put aside this unnecessary curiosity, had Long Zhiyan fly her to the glass door, released the Zombie Monster to squeeze through the crack in the door, and had it press the keypad lock in her place before flying out of the office.

They had received group tickets this time, so the office building wasn't a good place to meet up. Cheng Shuang's target was the Wanwuda Shopping Center and the lobby of the office building on the first floor.

Just as the sullen monster was about to open the elevator, the little girl stopped it in time. One of the elevators, which was originally stationary, slowly rose, while the other one had already stopped operating after get off work hours.

She figured it was unlikely to be her colleagues from the convenience store, so she turned and chose the emergency exit at the corner.

There is a glass window on the door of the emergency exit, which provides a clear view of the scene in front of the elevator.

Cheng Shuang leaned against the window, watching quietly.

The elevator quickly arrived at this floor, the door opened, and a wet, fat foot stepped out.

The little girl made a face as if she had a toothache, and with a command, she made Long Zhiyan fly directly downstairs.

When she entered the emergency exit, she glanced around and saw that this was the 20th floor, with a few more steps leading up to the rooftop. At the top of the steps was a small, dilapidated wooden door that was locked.

Unlocking would make a commotion, and hiding on the rooftop would be too stupid—it would be a dead end. So she just glanced at it, decisively patted Dragon Flame's hard head, and made it continue flying downwards.

The stairwell was narrow and filled with the smell of smoke, making it difficult for Long Zhiyan to flap its wings. Feeling stifled and forced to inhale secondhand smoke, the working environment was simply too harsh. It was a bit angry, so it flew around howling in a huff.

The moment it opened its mouth, the hapless monster that was hitching a ride saw it, pounced on it, and stuffed itself, rolled into a rag, into the giant mouth of the Dragon Flame.

Already struggling with limited space and not flying very well, Long Zhiyan suddenly felt an intoxicating sensation. His ruby ​​eyes darted around, and he instantly lost all five senses, crashing headfirst into the wall, flipping over along with his dragon.

Although hallways are safety passageways, they are sometimes used by company employees as smoking rooms or temporary storage rooms.

Unfortunately, Cheng Shuang bumped into a small brick about the size of a palm in the corner of the wall. It was probably a spare brick from a company that was renovating on the 19th floor.

The rustling sound rang out in the quiet setting, and because it was so quiet, the sound was amplified infinitely.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the nearest door leading to the elevator, and the door to the 20th floor was opened.

The stench immediately filled the entire emergency exit.

The little girl's tears were brought down by the fumes.

How long have they been dead?!

Dragon Flame was furious; this was its first time crashing! Although losing a quarter of its weight had affected its balance, it had never lost to anyone in terms of talent. It spat out the monster, widened its ruby ​​eyes, and fiercely unleashed a breath of fire.

The wet, creepy creature suddenly took flight, heading straight for the stairwell door to avoid hurting Cheng Shuang.

Just then, the door opened, and the security guard's lifeless white eyes, still wrapped in a floatation bag, met a piece of black cloth. The cloth hovered in mid-air, its small body twisting in a seductive arc as it flew past his head. Before he could react, a ball of flame rushed towards him, leaving the security guard's corpse no time to react.

For so many years, the security guard, who had always felt like he was soaking in cold water, suddenly felt warm. He raised his hand in a daze and saw that his arms were covered with fiery red flames... In Cheng Shuang's eyes, this corpse hugged him tightly with his arms, struck a holy pose, turned into ashes, and even in the last second before he died, his white eyes stared blankly at the dragon flame flying in the air, his swollen face unable to speak.