Chapter 218: The Banquet Hall's Ghost Gathering, This is a Murderous Fantasy Land
A cold wind mixed with white mist rushed in, making several people shiver.
The eight people slumped in the elevator looked ahead in horror, trembling and not daring to get up.
"This, is this the banquet hall on the 44th floor?" Shareholder Li swallowed and looked ahead through the fog.
Shareholder Li looked at the scene in front of him with a dull look in his eyes.
For some unknown reason, several people smiled and all looked towards the party hall.
"President, what's wrong with shareholder Li and the others?" Wang Zheng looked at their strange expressions.
"Hasn't this 44th floor been gone for a long time? Why did this door suddenly open?"
He just felt a chill on his back, so strange that it made his heart tremble.
Fans in the live broadcast room were also excited, and some even started searching online.
"I know him. Isn't he Vice President Li from the Lu Group? The others are also shareholders of the group."
[I heard that something happened in the Lu Group's twin towers before, and since then, the 44th floor has been closed.]
I've been to that building and clocked in, and I saw with my own eyes that there's no 44th floor. How did this suddenly appear?
[Holy crap, is this place haunted? I don't know exactly what happened, but this inexplicable appearance is terrifying.]
[They mysteriously disappeared and reappeared. What did you see when you looked at their expressions?]
Leng Fuling's eyes were cold: "True and false, false and true, wealth and splendor dazzle the eyes, and paper intoxicates the mind."
He raised his hand and made a gesture, "This is a murderous illusion."
Soon the white smoke at the elevator entrance dissipated, and elegant music floated in the magnificent atmosphere.
There was a joyful atmosphere inside, with men and women in formal attire holding fine wines and having a banquet.
Soon, a woman in a red evening gown came over with a graceful smile.
"Vice President Li, you're here, come in quickly!" She walked up to him and hugged his arm.
"Secretary Sun?" Wang Zheng's face turned pale upon seeing this scene. "She, isn't she dead?"
"Director Liu from the Finance Department, Xiao Zhang from the Human Resources Department..." He looked at the people in the banquet hall: "Are they all alive?"
Meng Fuling asked, "What on earth happened on the 44th floor?"
Wang Zheng hesitated, "This matter is absolutely not allowed to be mentioned in the group. Anyone who dares to bring it up will be fired."
"One year ago today, the group company's year-end commendation meeting was held in the banquet hall on the 44th floor."
"The entire group's senior management attended the banquet, but a fire broke out during it."
"Because the escape elevator was forcibly closed, many people were burned to death. This is a secret that cannot be mentioned in the Lu Group."
At that time, Lu Jihong was the president of the group, and the fire was a major accident because 44 people died.
He ordered the entire group not to reveal the truth and claimed that it was an accidental fire so he paid compensation.
Wang Zheng did not attend the year-end commendation meeting because he had something to do outside. Every time he thought about it, he felt that he had dodged a disaster.
But since someone died, the elevator would stop running as soon as it reached the 44th floor, trapping the person inside, and cries for help could be heard.
After the fire, several repair companies came to criticize but none of them could fix it, and rumors of it being haunted spread like wildfire.
In order to resolve the issue, shareholder Li ordered people to seal off the 44th floor, and calm was finally restored after the elevator stopped.
I just didn’t expect that after a year, the closed 44th floor would appear again.
"The dead also appeared on the screen. Are they alive?" Wang Zheng couldn't help but make people shudder.
"These are not human beings, they are ghosts!" Meng Fuling looked at the screen coldly.
"Squeak!" The live broadcast screen flickered a few times before going dark and disconnecting.
"The connection is disconnected!" Wang Zheng looked at the live broadcast room with a black screen. It seemed that these shareholders were in great danger.
Meng Fuling stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look!"
At this time, security personnel had arrived outside the elevator on the 43rd floor, and they could not open the elevator door no matter what.
All kinds of tools were used, but the door seemed to be welded shut and could not be opened at all.
Several security guards wiped their sweat and panted: "This is really weird, why can't this door be opened?"
Meng Fuling looked at the black murderous aura that continued to overflow from the door. It was not that the door could not be opened, but that someone did not want it to be opened.
"Get out of the way!" She ordered the security guard at the door, and when he saw it was the president, he quickly backed away.
These ghosts seemed to not want anyone to enter and disturb them, so the elevator door couldn't be opened at all.
She pinched her fingers and said, "Break!"
The elevator door opened by itself, and a chilling chill hit me in the face.
"Open?" Everyone was shocked. They had been trying to open the door for a long time but couldn't, but she opened it easily.
Meng Fuling walked into the elevator, and Wang Zheng frowned: "No way! President, there's no 44th floor!"
The button for the 44th floor has disappeared, and it seems that no one else is welcome to enter.
"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, truly breaking through the walls, invisible to the eyes, inaudible to the ears, open!"
The barrier was broken, and a button for the 44th floor appeared on the elevator instantly.
"No way?" Wang Zheng rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.
After the elevator shook for a bit, the door finally opened again with a "whoosh".
The white mist dissipated, and the luxurious party continued with the sound of music echoing.
Amidst the laughter and joy, Meng Fuling watched shareholder Li dancing in the ballroom with Secretary Sun in his arms, a gleaming look on his face.
He was even rubbing her back with his dirty hands, while the other seven shareholders were sitting happily on the sofa.
He was drinking fine wine while hugging a sexy beauty, and many people were flattering him.
"Shareholder Li!" Meng Fuling called out to Shareholder Li, who seemed to come back to his senses from his immersion.
"President, you're here? Come to the party!" Shareholder Li actually smiled at her with a smug look on his face.
Wang Zheng felt horrified watching this scene: "They're all dead. Don't shareholders Li and the others know about this?"
Of course they didn't know because they had entered a fantasy world.
"Look carefully, is this a banquet?" Meng Fuling raised her hand, made a hand gesture, and muttered, "Break it!"
In an instant, the luxurious banquet decoration disappeared, and what was left before his eyes was the ruins burned by the raging fire.
The dark walls were covered with bloody handprints, left by the painful struggles of those who died.
The devastated scene was filled with a dark and murderous atmosphere. Only then did shareholder Li come to his senses and look around.
When he saw the beauty in his arms again, the skin on her pale face was completely destroyed, and her broken and dry body was deformed and hideous.
There were marks left on his body after being burned, and his broken body and scarlet eyes stared at him like a devil from hell.
Fans in the live broadcast room gasped in shock when they saw this scene.
[Fuck, that beautiful woman turned into a ghost. I was so scared that I almost vomited my lunch.]
[No way, are these all the employees who died in the previous fire and their ghosts haven't left yet?]
[Who just said that women are so beautiful, so beautiful when they are alive, and so scary after they die?]
[Oh my god, there are so many ghosts on the 44th floor? How much resentment must be gathered here?]
"Ah!" Shareholder Li was so frightened that his face turned pale and he pushed the female ghost in his arms away.
Sitting next to several shareholders were all dead evil spirits, staring at them fiercely with bloodshot eyes.
"Ghost, ghost!" They had just been immersed in a life of luxury, but now they were collapsed on the ground.
Meng Fuling looked at everyone coldly: "I said, you all must die today!"
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