Master Shen went up.
Twenty-eighth floor.
When Rong Shang found out, she hurried over.
It was quiet outside at night.
Master Shen went to the window on the 28th floor alone.
Looking at the wide-open window in front of him, he frowned and squatted down.
"Why?"
Why would something that was fine suddenly turn out like this?
A rough hand reached out and Master Shen touched the ground.
My heart clenched; it hurt terribly.
This is the culmination of so many days and nights of his hard work.
"Is fate truly determined to destroy me?"
This repeatedly undermined his confidence.
Master Shen is now starting to doubt himself, wondering if he really can't do it.
Perhaps this era is going to eliminate this generation of old people.
Helpless and frustrated.
No matter how many times he examined it, he still couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Just then, a gust of wind blew in from outside the window.
Caught off guard, Master Shen was blown away and crashed to the ground.
His face was scratched by the rough ground, and drops of bright red blood flowed out. He hissed in pain.
But then I thought about it and realized it was strange.
This wind...
Master Shen frowned as he stood up.
He gazed out the window and murmured, "This wind is so strange."
How strong must the wind be to throw a person a meter or two away?
Get closer and look down at the trees.
As it turned out, everything was calm outside again.
Why didn't he sense any danger?
Before he knew it, Master Shen began to have doubts.
The glass broke, most likely due to the wind earlier.
Thinking this, Master Shen took out his phone from his pocket and went online to check the weather for the next few days.
However, the weather was very nice.
There will be no unusual phenomena at all.
He raised his hand and touched the wall beside him.
Master Shen was about to say, "That's strange."
As a result, *whoosh*.
The wall he bumped into suddenly crumbled, and cement fell to the ground.
Startled, Master Shen's pupils contracted, and he quickly withdrew his hand.
However, the wall in front of us suddenly shook violently.
It looks like an earthquake is about to happen.
What's even more terrifying is that while the ground above was shaking and the walls were cracking, there was absolutely no sound below.
That's so bizarre.
Master Shen took a step back and muttered, "It's a ghost."
Then.
Ha ha ha ha.
A sharp laugh drifted on the wind.
Master Shen swayed and was then blown forward by the strong wind. Before he knew it, he was standing by the railing outside the French windows.
Looking down, it seemed like an abyss.
Master Shen was so frightened that his face turned pale.
As soon as he turned around, he quickly hugged the wall beside him.
Laughter filled the air.
Master Shen looked utterly panicked. He closed his eyes and frantically shouted, "Who are you?"
"People can scare each other to death, you'd better come out right now."
In truth, he knew it in his heart.
Who is this person?
There was no sign of anyone, and a strange wind blew.
I just didn't dare to think about it too deeply.
Because he was afraid.
There was no response, and time passed slowly.
Master Shen's back ached from standing so much.
But he dared not let go, because if he did, he would surely fall.
Falling from the 28th floor, one would definitely be smashed to pieces.
I was terrified, and my legs were trembling the whole time.
A few seconds later, he felt something tickling his forehead.
Master Shen felt very itchy, so he raised his hand and scratched his forehead.
It's fluffy and looks a lot like hair.
As he reached out, he heard an ethereal voice coming from above.
"Uncle Shen, why don't you open your eyes and see who I am?"
The woman was laughing.
The laughter was eerie, like that of a ghost from hell, giving off a chilling aura.
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