Chapter 1 A Booklet
It was late autumn, and the autumn wind was rustling.

Rolling with the wind, yellow leaves are everywhere, even though Lausanne is a coastal city, it can't help being tainted with a hint of bleakness.

Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, there is little communication, and they are all rushing to their destinations.

"what"

A shrill scream suddenly came from a building beside the road, attracting many passers-by to stop and stare.

Located in the office on the second floor of the building.

Shen Xiu held her head in her hands, curled up on the ground with her face distorted, trembling constantly.

Blue veins protruded and disappeared like earthworms on his forehead and neck.

At this moment, his brain was occupied by a strange and distorted black shadow.

This black image is like a curse, constantly tormenting him, madness, bloodthirsty, fear... all flashed in his eyes.

The screams became more and more horrific.

Shen Xiu was in so much pain, but what was strange was that not only did the colleagues in the office not step forward to care, but they all kept away like snakes and scorpions, looking at him with weird eyes.

After a while, when Shen Xiu stopped screaming and gradually regained her senses, they continued to do what they were doing.

Shen Xiu has become accustomed to the indifference of her colleagues.

He forced himself up and sat on the chair, slumped weakly on the armchair, gasping for breath.

It was not the first time he had experienced the torture just now.

Since traveling to this world and inheriting the body of this fellow named Shen Xiu, the same situation has happened no less than five times.

Each time was more painful, and each time took longer.

At the same time, the black shadow became clearer.

Shen Xiu couldn't guarantee whether she would be able to hold on next time.

"Could it be that you came here to suffer this kind of crime?"

Shen Xiu stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking in despair.

At this time, a slight voice suddenly came from behind.

"Xiao Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Xiu was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that someone would care about him, this was really the first time for a big girl to get on a bridal sedan chair.

Turning his head with difficulty, he found that the person speaking was a middle-aged woman old enough to be a fuck.

Shen Xiu forced a smile:
"It's fine for now, thank you, Sister Wang, for your concern."

"Nothing to thank."

Sister Wang waved her hand, indicating that Shen Xiu need not be so polite, hesitated for a moment, looked around mysteriously, and beckoned to Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu was puzzled, but she still slid the chair and leaned over.

"Miss Wang, you."

"Shh!"

Without waiting for Shen Xiu to ask, Sister Wang made a silent movement, moved her head closer, and said in a low voice:
"Xiao Shen, it's not an option for you to go on like this. Everyone knows that no one who touches those things will end well."

Shen Xiu originally thought that Sister Wang would say some comforting words to him, but she never thought it would be these.

In fact, after experiencing the first torture, Shen Xiu understood the horror of this world.

In this world, there is no abnormality during the day, but at night, it is really a night of ghosts.

All kinds of ominous, strange things, evil spirits, and even evil gods like Cthulhu will appear.

People stay at home and are fine, but when they leave, or look out of the house, they die.

Shen Xiu's predecessor inadvertently saw the shadow of an evil god at night, causing her to go mad at home until she died.

While Shen Xiu, who traveled over, inherited this body, she was also affected by the phantom of the evil god that hadn't dissipated.

All the pain and suffering came from the indescribable shadow that lingered in my mind.

According to what Shen Xiu learned, no one in this world who is polluted by evil gods can die.

Regarding Sister Wang's words, Shen Xiu could only squeeze out a bitter smile:

"I see."

"No, Xiao Shen, you don't understand."

Sister Wang became more and more mysterious.

She pulled Shen Xiu to the corner of the office, away from other people, and said in a voice that only Shen Xiu could hear:

"I actually have a secret that I want to tell you, it's related to your life and death."

Seeing that Sister Wang spoke so mysteriously, Shen Xiu also became nervous:
"What secret?"

As an ordinary person, Shen Xiu has no lofty aspirations and only hopes to live longer.

Being able to have a chance to save himself, even if the other party seems unreliable, is one of his few life-saving straws.

Sister Wang used her body as a cover, carefully took out a booklet from her pocket, and quickly stuffed it into Shen Xiu's arms.

"Take it back and look at it, maybe you can survive."

After finishing speaking, she quickly returned to her seat with a straight face, as if nothing had happened.

Shen Xiu froze on the spot, looked at Sister Wang who was concentrating on her work, and glanced at other colleagues who kept looking over with strange eyes, touched her chest carefully, confirmed that the booklet was inside, and returned to her seat superior.

Now that get off work was approaching, Shen Xiu was not in the mood to do anything, and was only thinking about what kind of book Sister Wang had given him.

It was a matter of life and death. For so many days, he had been thinking about eliminating the influence of the evil god all the time.

But no matter how much he searched all kinds of libraries in Lausanne and the entire Internet, he couldn't find a solution.

Now that he suddenly got such a booklet that had a chance to save his life, he felt unreal.

Shen Xiu sat in her seat and thought for a long time, but she couldn't guess what was written in the pamphlet.

During the period, I wanted to take it out several times to take a look, but was stopped by a vague gaze.

The life-saving method was in her bosom, but she couldn't see it, Shen Xiu felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart.

Time passed little by little.

After Shen Xiu pulled out her fifth lock of hair, she finally came to an end.

Seeing that he was leaving get off work in less than 5 minutes, he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his bag and prepared to go home.

But he never thought that when he stood up, a tall figure appeared behind him.

"Shen Xiu, come here."

Zhou Cheng slightly frowned and glanced at Shen Xiu, then turned and went back to the office.

"Is it so unlucky, why hasn't this guy left yet?"

Shen Xiu looked sadly at the wall clock on the wall, and there were only 3 minutes left before getting off work.

If he had known that the supervisor hadn't left, he would have passed no matter how patient he was.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret now.

After checking the life-saving treasure book and packing up the bed and leaving the world immediately, Shen Xiu hesitated for a while, but Shen Xiu decided to make sure that the job was not lost first.

You must know that it is more difficult to find a job in this world than in the previous life. If you really slip away now, you may be expelled from the company tomorrow.

At that time, my life may be saved, but in the future, I can only drink the northwest wind.

Anyway, with the brochure in his arms, he wouldn't run away, so Shen Xiu obediently followed into the supervisor's office.

"Director Zhou, what can you do for me?"

Shen Xiu carefully looked at the beautiful woman behind the desk who was packing her things.

Zhou Cheng didn't stop in his hands, and only raised his head after sorting out the documents.

"Shen Xiu, after discussion, the company has decided to give you a vacation for a while, and you don't have to come to the company tomorrow."

Zhou Cheng's tone was flat, but to Shen Xiu's ears, he froze in place as if struck by lightning.

I was fired?
Seemingly guessing what Shen Xiu was thinking, Zhou Cheng added:
"Salary will be paid during the holiday."

Co-authoring yourself is a paid vacation?
Shen Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and tentatively said:
"Director Zhou, is it because I was given a leave of absence?"

"You don't have to worry about the reason." Zhou Cheng interrupted Shen Xiu in a cold voice, "You can go out now."

Then, she continued to pack other things.

"It doesn't matter."

Shen Xiu muttered in her heart, turned around, and was about to leave the office.

However, the moment he opened the office door, Zhou Cheng's voice came from behind him:
"It's fine to look at some things, but don't really make yourself look like a ghost."

(End of this chapter)

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