Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Fang Shimian just thought it was Xu Long...
Fang Shimian just thought that Xu Long was in a bad mood when he woke up, and he wondered why he was so angry this time. Maybe he was just having a sweet dream that was interrupted.
Xu Long acted very serious. He didn't explain why. He just stretched out his hand to stop Fang Shimian and used his other hand to call Manager Yang.
"What information are you asking the monitoring center to deliver in the middle of the night? Don't you know that the monitoring center cannot be deployed in the field? There are people at the order post who are not needed. Are you managers screwed?"
"How can ten o'clock not be midnight? Ten o'clock is midnight!"
Not knowing what Manager Yang said, Xu Long got even angrier. "At this time, the patrol post should just go to the toilet at the main door or side door. What's wrong with those people? Moreover, the surveillance center's video is not even allowed to be recorded by the owner. Last time, they gave it to him, but this time they have to deliver it personally. Do you think the God of Wealth living in Building 6 is worthy of your worship?"
Fang Shimian heard Manager Yang's unusually sharp roar, and he quickly pinched Xu Long's arm, "I'm just going to send a video, and I'll be back soon, it's okay."
I don’t know what Manager Yang said next. Fang Shimian couldn’t hear clearly, but he saw Xu Long’s face suddenly turned gloomy.
Xu Long hung up the phone and threw it on the operating table. He stood up and looked at Fang Shimian, holding out his hand. "Give me the USB drive. Didn't they specifically ask for the monitoring center? I'm going to see what they're doing!"
Fang Shimian felt that Xu Long might get into trouble in this state, so he quickly pulled him to sit down, ran to his snack cabinet to find a bottle of fat house happy water, and handed it to Xu Long, "Brother Long, be patient, you drink first."
The lights in the monitoring room were not very bright, but there was pure worry in the boy's eyes. He looked a little confused, as if he didn't know why such a violent quarrel could break out over such a small matter.
Xu Long took a deep breath, took the drink, and drank it all in one gulp.
"I'll be back right away. Manager Yang told me to hand it over to the person guarding the entrance to Building 6. It's very simple."
Xu Long was a little dazed and threw the water bottle into the trash can under the table. "He said just send it to the door?"
Fang Shimian patted his chest and assured, "I only delivered it to the door. I have roughly watched the video and there is nothing unusual."
Xu Long didn't look so angry anymore. He looked at Fang Shimian, wanting to say something but stopping himself. After hesitating for a while, he covered his face with his hands, looking tired like an old father. "Go away, come back as soon as you can after I drop you off at the door."
The machines in the monitoring room began a new round of roars. Fang Shimian took a few steps outside and seemed to hear Xu Long muttering something to himself, but he was covered by the noise and could not hear clearly.
Fang Shimian climbed the stairs to the first floor. There were still a few owners in the community, and it was not as dead and silent as it was after midnight.
However, during this period of time, the bright headlights were turned off, except for those by the pool, which reflected the ripples of the water, and the surrounding landscape was illuminated by small lights.
There was no wind or rain tonight, and it was very quiet. When Fang Shimian passed by the bulletin board, the big white cat ran out, with its tail raised high, and followed Fang Shimian for a while.
As soon as Fang Shimian stopped, the white cat lay down on its side with a bulging belly. It looked like it would give birth soon. He heard from the cat-loving grandmother that she would take the white cat for sterilization after she gave birth. The stray female cat was very pitiful, and if she was not sterilized, she would keep giving birth.
When he reached into his pocket for the ziplock bag, Fang Shimian realized that he had forgotten to put on his internship vest. If the manager found out, his salary would be deducted.
But having come this far, Fang Shimian felt a little lazy and didn't want to go back, so he poured out all the remaining cat food from yesterday. The white cat looked a little hungry and ate a little more voraciously than yesterday. After eating in no time, it followed Fang Shimian again.
Fang Shimian took out the ziplock bag and shook it twice as he walked, "No more, I'll feed you later, don't follow me."
The cat seemed to understand and stopped moving forward. Instead, it sat down, licked its paws, then disappeared into the grass.
Going further ahead, it is still a straight avenue, surrounded by beautifully trimmed trees. In fact, in addition to the six buildings, there are two stand-alone villas in the eastern area. The approval was given early and a small amount of construction was allowed, but now villas cannot be built in the urban area.
When Fang Shimian passed by the two villas, they were pitch black inside, as if no one had lived there for a long time. They looked a bit creepy in the night.
For no reason, many classic scenes from horror movies appeared in my mind, and even the strange man I met in the corridor was clearly remembered.
In the first half, Fang Shimian was still able to sing popular songs and look at his phone, barely controlling his steps. But when his pace began to gradually quicken, he began to have the illusion that he was being chased by an unknown creature from behind.
From the first step, Fang Shimian couldn't keep calm. Even the sound of stepping on branches would make him speed up, like a wild cat in a state of stress.
If I had known this earlier, I should have called Xu Long, Fang Shimen secretly groaned in his heart. Xu Long didn't believe this. He was big and strong, and he could punch a ghost away.
When he saw the sign for Building 6, Fang Shimian realized for the first time that the area of this community was so large. He was almost running himself to death. The amount of exercise he had done today was simply too much.
Fang Shimian walked towards the place indicated by the sign. Just as he was wondering why there was a wall here, a man suddenly came out from the shadow of the wall and stopped him.
Fang Shimian was nearly frightened to death, thinking he had encountered a ghost.
The bodyguard who stopped him stared at him without saying a word. Fang Shimian calmed down the fear in his heart, thinking that this was probably the person that Manager Yang mentioned, guarding the door of Building 6.
However, Fang Shimian looked up at the tall walls and the trimmed bare trees. This place was a million miles away from the entrance of Building 6. Could public land be privately occupied in this way?
Fang Shimian spread his palms out, and the small USB flash drive inside was shining with a silver luster. "The owner of Building 6 wants the surveillance video. I don't know which one it is. I may come to you to ask for it later. Please pass it on. Thank you."
After saying that, Fang Shimian turned around and prepared to leave. He lowered his head, opened the video software and began to search for popular songs.
As a result, he was stopped before he took two steps.
Fang Shimian looked back at the bodyguard who was still standing there staring at him, then looked at the person in front of him, feeling horrified.
Where did this person come from?
Could it be a ghost? Fang Shimian immediately turned on the flashlight on his phone, but was covered by someone's hand. It was his bodyguard.
But why are his hands so cold? When Fang Shi Mian thought of another person behind him, his teeth started to tremble. "Are you... a living person?"
The man turned off his flashlight and handed him the phone. "Mr. Fang Shimian?"
Fang Shimian felt that this person should not be a ghost, but who can say for sure in such a spooky place? He then remembered what was said on the video account: if a ghost calls your name, you must not answer.
So he plucked up his courage, didn't answer or look, just pushed him away and tried to leave.
Unfortunately, not only did he fail to break free, he was also caught further inside. He asked him, "Are you Mr. Fang Shimian?"
Fang Shimian stared at the two people in the dark suspiciously. He didn't move forward, but he didn't say anything either.
In fact, he had already recovered a little from his fear of seeing a ghost, but these two people were a little strange. Why did the gatekeeper repeatedly ask him his name?
The three of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds. Fang Shimian saw one of them move his hand and subconsciously clenched his fist and said, "Why are you asking my name?"
The man put his hand back in place.
Another said: "We need to check the staff who sent the video. Please cooperate with us."
You should have told me earlier, it's so scary.
Fang Shimian relaxed, "Yes, I'm Fang Shimian, Manager Yang asked me to deliver it."
The man who was asking the question touched his ear.
In the absolute silence and darkness, Fang Shimian heard a deep male voice amidst a slight electric current sound.
"Bring it up."
In a flash, Fang Shimian ran away.
But the result was predictable. The two people inside didn't move at all. While Fang Shimian was still sighing in his heart at his quick reaction, he bumped into someone head-on, grabbed his shoulders in a few seconds, and pushed him back.
It hurts, it’s scary, it’s wronged, it’s regretful.
Fang Shimen already had a tear incontinence system, and now he was at the mercy of others. His tears could not be controlled as he got emotional.
He didn't understand. He was obviously doing his job very seriously and he delivered it even though he was afraid. In the end, he was scared and cheated. He didn't know if he would die. If he was killed, he would definitely not be given a good grave.
Fang Shimian went from being a ghost-headed person to someone who was involved in fraud, kidney cutting, water dungeon torture, and electric shocks.
When he passed the security gate and was brought into the brightly lit Building 6, Fang Shimian was still immersed in great sadness and did not notice the extremely luxurious paving around him and the people rushing over.
"Oh shit, why are you crying? Let me go, let me go, you want to die, what's wrong with you!"
A very noisy voice came into Fang Shimian's ears, interrupting his gloom.
"I just grabbed it and gave it a squeeze, but it didn't work."
"You are a guest now, idiot. How are you going to report to me? I ask you, how are you going to report to me?"
Fang Shimian wiped the tears from his face and looked up. Two people in black were fighting, and it looked like a one-sided beating.
It didn't look so bad. He looked around again. It was very spacious. Some areas were blocked. There were servants cleaning and the decoration seemed very luxurious.
It doesn't look like a place for human trafficking, a place for kidney cutting, or a place for making phone calls.
The man in black came over with a stiff expression and didn't speak to Fang Shimian. He took him into the elevator and pressed the second floor button. Only when the elevator door opened did he hand him over to another person and left quickly after that.
The light on the second floor is obviously not as bright as that on the first floor. There are more decorative lights, which only let you see what the owner wants you to see, and you cannot see the complete layout here.
The silent waiter led Fang Shimian to the third-to-last room in the corridor on the second floor.
The door of the room was not closed, and light shone through from inside, illuminating the corridor a little. Fang Shimian looked down at the soft carpet under his feet. The pattern was only slightly illuminated by the light at the edges, but most of it was hidden in the darkness, looking very mysterious.
The waiter suddenly knocked on the door a few times.
"Enter."
Fang Shimian didn't move. The waiter didn't say much, and didn't even look at Fang Shimian. He just turned around and left.
He hesitated at the door and his cell phone was taken away by the bodyguard on the first floor. He still didn't understand what was going on.
Just as I was thinking about it, the door in front of me was suddenly pushed open.
The light suddenly filled the corridor in front of the door, and the pattern on the carpet was fully revealed under the light.
It is a totem used by an ancient Western tribe to sacrifice to the devil and make deals with gods. The center of the ring of thorns is the symbol of the sun god, and the bright red snake in the middle with its head and tail connected is the location for the devil's head.
Saga, clothed in the sun and moon, led his people in chanting ancient blessings.
Are the ones being killed gods or ghosts?
Is it salvation or killing that is on the altar?
The soft carpet swallowed up his footsteps, and the tall shadow completely covered Fang Shimian's figure.
It is a prey that has nowhere to escape and a hunter who is unhurried.
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