After finding a comfortable place to squat, Chen Jiu began to get close to Zhang Pingtong.

It's a pity that I don't have a lighter or cigarette with me now, otherwise he would have handed one over to me.

"Brother Zhang, how many years have you been here in this building? You look quite young." Chen Jiu asked.

Zhang Ping smiled awkwardly, and after hearing Chen Jiu's words, his originally tense nerves calmed down, "I have been working night shifts in this building for just over two years, not long after I came here."

"Two years..." Chen Jiu thought thoughtfully and continued to ask: "Does Brother Zhang know the owner of this company? Why haven't I seen him? And why did this company suddenly become haunted?"

When he mentioned this, Zhang Ping's expression also changed. He looked around, pointed at the boss's desk, and whispered: "Brother, let me tell you, of course I only heard about it, this Guangdong Industrial

Boss, you are so evil."

When Chen Jiu heard this, his eyes lit up and he suddenly became interested. Is this evil?

Isn't this what he wants to hear?

"Brother Zhang, how do you say this?"

"I also heard from the old security captain, Lao Wangtou. He said that there is an evil legend in this building, that is, No. 404 is unclean. Every year, several employees of this company will die inexplicably or disappear.

Or commit suicide." Zhang Ping said as if reminiscing.

"Old Wangtou said that the white tiger in the building is responsible for the evil spirit, so several people die every year to calm the evil spirit of the white tiger."

"Thinking about it, almost a dozen of them are dead."

"The white tiger charged the evil?" Chen Jiu frowned, "More than a dozen people died?"

It's not that he doesn't know about the feng shui things like White Tiger's Chongsha, but it's just not as exaggerated as what Zhang Ping said. At best, it's a bloody disaster, and it's easy to solve. It's impossible to rely on several people dying every year.

Only individuals can be filled with evil spirits.

But it is impossible to cover up a case in which more than a dozen people died, and they were all missing from the same company. The boss's suspicion is even greater, and he will definitely be the top priority of the investigation.

"Check! Why don't you check!" Zhang Ping exclaimed, "More than a dozen waves of police detectives came one after another, but in the end, for some unknown reason, they all gave up. The building also specially invited a few police detectives to

A Feng Shui master is here to change the Feng Shui."

"As a security guard, we are on tenterhooks every day. The building originally did not have night shifts. After those things happened, night shifts were specially added."

At this point, Zhang Ping suddenly paused and continued: "But this company is really evil. Sometimes when I pass by here on night shift, I can still hear bursts of screams."

"Scream? Brother Zhang, are you sure it was a scream?" Chen Jiu asked.

"Of course I'm sure. One time I was curious and opened the door and walked in. But at that time I was young and bold, and I wasn't afraid of anything..."

"What did you see?"

"I...I don't remember! Don't ask me!" At this point, Zhang Ping suddenly held his head and roared in pain. No matter how Chen Jiu greeted him, he refused to talk to Ye Xian.

Looking at Zhang Ping's state at this moment, Chen Jiu knew that there was no way to continue talking.

However, he did get a very useful piece of information from Zhang Ping. The boss of Guangdong Zhong Industrial Co., Ltd. did indeed have a big problem, and most of the people who disappeared and committed suicide were also related to him.

"It seems you still have to rely on yourself." Chen Jiu muttered.

He stood up and began to look at the office again.

Now that we have determined that this is the source of the problem, it is easy to solve it.

The next moment, Chen Jiu closed his eyes tightly, then opened them suddenly, and his pupils immediately turned strange white.

The yin and yang eyes can see ghosts and gods from the top, and can communicate with yin and yang from the bottom.

In this state, Chen Jiu could not only see hidden ghosts, but even Yin Qi.

Chen Jiu stared away. The office immediately became transparent in his yin and yang eyes, all obstacles disappeared, and three groups of yin energy appeared in his pupils.

One of the shares was very small, and if there was any trace of it, it obviously belonged to security guard Zhang Ping.

The other two groups, one is outside the office and occupies almost half of the office, that is, the one with no body and resentment.

But another stream of Yin Qi emanated from Chen Jiu's back, and it was full of resentment!

"Good guy, there's a big treasure in here!" Chen Jiu rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at the source of the yin energy, as if an idiot had met a beautiful woman.

This is a bookshelf for storing documents.

The densely packed folders almost covered the entire bookshelf.

Chen Jiu observed the structure of the bookshelf, and then pushed the bookshelf forcefully to both sides. The originally neat bookshelf was immediately pushed to both sides, revealing a metal door about a person's height.

And judging from the structure of the keyhole, it just matched the key he picked up before.

"There is actually a door here..." Zhang Ping stood aside and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

In fact, this bookcase is somewhat similar to the secret door in the TV series.

If I hadn't already determined that there was a very strong Yin energy behind this bookshelf, I probably wouldn't have thought that there would be a secret door behind this bookshelf.

Chen Jiu pointed the key he got into the keyhole.

Snap!

After a soft sound, the metal door was opened a crack, and a strong rancid smell immediately drifted into Chen Jiu's nose. Chen Jiu frowned, this was the smell of death.

And judging from the intensity of the smell, it seemed that far more than one person had died.

Pushing the door open, there is a corridor going down. There is a light every few meters on the wall. The light is a bit dim, but even people with poor eyesight can see the dried blood on this corridor.

"Your building actually has a dark room. Have you never noticed it during patrol before?" Chen Jiu asked.

"No, every room in the building was rented out before, so there are no dark rooms anywhere." Zhang Ping scratched his head and nervously moved his security hat.

The two of them continued down until they were more than ten meters away, when they saw a square door. After pushing the door open, the scene inside was gradually revealed.

This is a rather high-end operating room with all the instruments used for various surgical procedures.

Taken out alone, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is the operating room of a large hospital.

But now, it appears strangely in the darkroom of an office building.

In the operating room, there were some internal organs soaked in formalin. As the internal organs floated in the liquid, there was an indescribable strangeness in the entire operating room.

"I seem to have been here before..." Zhang Ping suddenly became a little confused, opened his mouth and muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!