fear.
Scream.
In the quiet night, Master Shen felt as if he had entered another time and space.
No one saw him, no one knew he was about to die.
He fell from the 28th floor, the cold wind whipping against his face.
It hurts terribly.
What seemed like an enormous height to him now felt like a rocket launch, sending him plummeting downwards.
He was so quick that he forgot to breathe for a moment.
Just when he thought he was going to be smashed into a pulp.
It's stopped.
His body suddenly stopped as it approached the ground.
Master Shen was stunned for a moment.
He turned around timidly and saw that the ground below was rough.
"..."
What, what happened?
Master Chen was stunned, his eyes widening in disbelief.
The next second.
A soft snap.
He fell and landed on his back on the ground.
It only hurts a little.
The reaction came back.
Master Shen then realized that he was actually unharmed.
This was the second thing that happened to him that night that he found unbelievable.
He lay on the ground, stunned, for several minutes.
His workers arrived and saw it.
I don't understand.
Someone chuckled, with a teasing tone, "Brother Chen, it's so cold, what are you doing lying on the ground, contemplating life?"
"..." No response.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen?" the man called out a few more times.
Master Shen then came to his senses.
His eyes flickered, and he raised them.
Within sight.
His workers were standing on either side of him, watching him.
At this moment, they all had smiles on their faces.
Master Shen felt that they were making fun of him because he was lying on the ground.
But he remained expressionless.
Even after standing up, his legs were still trembling.
Those around him were even more puzzled when they saw it.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"
"Yes, why are you shaking?"
Someone helped him up.
Master Shen managed to stand firm.
However, a fine layer of cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.
No one knows what he just went through.
First, I encountered a ghost; then, I was tricked by a ghost into falling from the 28th floor; and then...
Thinking about all this, my heart was pounding.
Master Shen was terrified. His lips trembled as he turned to look at the workers beside him.
She shook her head, her face pale, "No, I'm fine."
Are you really okay?
The group exchanged glances, each with their own thoughts.
One of the workers remembered what had happened half an hour earlier and asked Master Shen, "The deputy manager is here. Have you seen her?"
"Deputy, deputy manager?" Master Shen asked absentmindedly.
He thought for a long time, but his mind went completely blank.
Deputy Manager?
He shook his head again, "No."
The man exclaimed, "Brother Chen, the deputy manager arrived right after you went in."
"She went inside too, how come you didn't see her?"
Actually, I also wanted to ask why that group of people had been guarding the door the whole time.
Where did he come from?
Why didn't I see them just now?
But these things can't be explained in just a sentence or two now.
They didn't ask, and Master Shen naturally didn't say anything either.
As for Luo Xindie, Master Shen had a very bad impression of her.
He didn't want to mention this person.
He waved his hand, frowned, and said unhappily, "Who cares about her?"
"It's getting late, let's all pack up and go home to sleep."
"Brother Chen, about the window..."
"Let's not do it anymore."
He almost lost his life, and he's still doing this.
"Alright."
Everyone followed Master Shen's instructions and left work when he said it was time to leave.
Immediately, everyone hurriedly packed up their tools.
Master Shen was slow and was left behind.
The surrounding area was filled with the sound of wind and sand.
The wind blew onto his arm, and Master Shen couldn't help but shiver.
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