This is not a weird story

Meng Yibo immediately called the mobile phone of the staff member named Zhang Renhui, but it showed that he could not be connected there. He should be in a signal blind spot on the first floor.

He immediately ran to the first floor with the two men.

The three of them came to the electrical room on the first floor. It was quiet and they didn't hear any machines starting up.

Meng Yibo asked everyone to take out their pistols, turn on their flashlights, walk into the electric room with the door open, and search inside.

Not long after, they found worker Zhang Renhui lying on the ground in the innermost corner of the electrical room.

Meng Yibo squatted down, reached out and pressed the guy's carotid artery, and found that it was still beating, but then Meng Yibo was shocked.

"No, go and guard the door of the electric room!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the friction sound of the metal door closing coming from the direction of the door of the electric room.

Meng Yibo immediately ran a few steps forward. Knowing that it was too late, he raised his pistol and fired. The bullet hit the closed door of the electric room and emitted a spark.

The other two workers quickly ran to the door and fiddled there for a long time. They found that the door had been locked with a lock and could not be opened from the inside. Even if there was a gun, the target could not be found.

Dong dong dong...

The two kicked him several times, but to no avail.

Meng Yibo took out his mobile phone and saw that there was indeed no signal here. The other two people also took out their mobile phones to check and found that the call could not be made.

same moment.

Wei Zhengdong, who had been hiding in a dark corner by the outer door of the building, was startled when he heard gunshots suddenly coming from the building, and his expression changed drastically.

"Damn it! An An is still inside! Why are there gunshots?"

When Meng Yibo and others arrived just now, they talked to him for a while. Knowing that Wei Zhengdong came here with his son, he still persuaded him to go home first.

But Wei Zhengdong was unwilling. He just said that he had promised Wei An that he would never enter the building, but would wait here for Wei An to come out.

Meng Yibo knew that as long as he did not enter the building, he could not be sucked in by the ghost story, not to mention that this was a one-person ghost story. As far as they knew so far, as long as someone was inside, no second participant could enter.

In order to find Haruki Nakata quickly, they just asked Wei Zhengdong to hide himself, and then quickly entered the building.

Now that he heard gunshots coming from the building, Wei Zhengdong suddenly started to panic. After all, he didn't know whether Wei An had entered the ghost story, so he was worried about his son's safety.

Wei Zhengdong ran out of the dark corner, his face turned pale, and he stared at the side door of the building with a crack in the door, a tangled look on his face.

After a moment, he stamped his feet and rushed in.

Arriving at the stairwell door on the first floor, Wei Zhengdong looked up at the top of the stairs, and then at the open stairwell door next to him. It was dark inside, as if something strange was hidden inside.

He shivered for no reason, then turned and ran upstairs with a stern look on his face.

Not long after he ran up, there was a faint crashing sound from the direction of the electrical room in the southeast corner of the first floor.

Meng Yibo asked the two staff members to hold a metal box each and bang it against the door of the electric room.

"Make the sound of the collision louder. I hope Wei An's father can hear it outside and run in to open the door for us," Meng Yibo said.

Wei Zhengdong had already run to the third floor.

He was a little out of breath, and his face showed surprise after he stopped. He listened for a moment with his ears straightened, and he felt like he heard a crash somewhere, but he couldn't tell whether it came from upstairs or downstairs.

I listened for another moment, but this time I couldn't even hear the sound.

"An'an!"

Wei Zhengdong muttered and climbed upstairs again.

Originally, this old man's physical condition had not been very good, but fortunately, during this period of time, he continued to practice wild dog boxing every morning, and his physical fitness gradually improved, and he climbed to the tenth floor in one breath.

He found that the stairwell door here still couldn't be opened. He had a hunch that Wei An might be nearby, because the gunfire sounded so empty and distant, which meant it might have come from upstairs, although Wei Zhengdong had never heard it before. Gunshots fired.

Well, I only heard it on TV.

When I arrived on the eleventh floor, I saw that the stairwell door on this floor was indeed open.

"I just said that my ability to identify the location by listening to the voice is correct!" Wei Zhengdong praised himself in his heart, quickly came to the door of the stairwell, and looked inside.

I found that the interior of this floor was okay. There was a little light, unlike other floors where it was completely invisible.

As long as there was light, it would be easy. At this time, Wei Zhengdong became much more courageous.

Worried about his son's comfort, and at the same time wondering why he hadn't seen Meng Yibo and the others who had just come in, he quickly walked over following the little light in the darkness.

All companies on this floor should have been opened before, and they were all decorated according to the company's layout. Wei Zhengdong looked around and found that those areas were too dark, and he could only vaguely see some dusty desks and chairs.

He quickly came to the bright place, and when he looked closer, he found that it seemed to be the entrance to a conference room, and someone had placed several lit candles on the ground.

Not only that, these candles seemed to be arranged in a pattern, although Wei Zhengdong had never seen what pattern this was.

At this time, a slightly fat man was standing on top of the pattern, his feet moving slightly, not knowing what he was doing.

Because this person was fully focused, it wasn't until Wei Zhengdong approached that he suddenly realized that someone was coming. He raised his head and looked at Wei Zhengdong who looked surprised.

Because of the poor lighting, Wei Zhengdong initially thought that the person standing on the pattern was a man, and he did not recognize his face and was older than himself. He was not Meng Yibo and others.

The most important thing is that he saw that this man had empty hands and his thin clothes could not hide anything. Not only did he not have a gun in his hand, he didn't even hold any other tools or weapons.

At first, the person he and Wei An followed was a person of normal size. Although Wei Zhengdong knew that the person would disguise himself and might pretend to be someone else again, no matter how he disguised himself, he could not change his body shape in a short time.

After all, no matter that the person in front of me has a fat face and a visibly fat neck, even the exposed arms and calves are relatively thick.

Wei Zhengdong immediately let out a sigh and shouted, "Old man! What are you doing sneaking around here?"

The fat old man raised his head. Only then did Wei Zhengdong realize that the other person was a woman. He immediately changed his words and shouted: "Old lady, I am a gold medal investigator of the Bureau! Put your hands up to cover your head and kneel on the ground!"

The old woman was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that another investigator had slipped through the net. However, she also paid attention to Wei Zhengdong's hands and found that while the man was talking, he put his hand into his trouser pocket, on the right side. In the pocket, something bulged out, it seemed to be a gun!

"Did you hear what I said? If you don't come out, I will take out my gun and shoot him!" Wei Zhengdong shouted.

In fact, he felt guilty at this time. After all, he had no weapons at all. Although the other party was indeed an old woman, he would not be afraid at all if they wanted to fight, but the main reason was that the old woman looked a little weird.

However, Wei Zhengdong has been studying ghost stories for a long time, and he knows very well that no weird things have been found in the real world. Therefore, no matter how evil the old woman is, she is still a human being. As long as she is a human being, Wei Zhengdong will not be afraid!

The old woman raised her hands at this time, but she also took this opportunity to slowly turn around and cross her feet.

Wei Zhengdong suddenly noticed that the pattern under her feet seemed to flicker. He blinked and suspected that it was his imagination.

At this time, he saw the old woman kneeling on the ground with her hands on her head.

Wei Zhengdong immediately walked over, grabbed the old woman's hand, and prepared to hold her hands back.

The next second, the kneeling old woman quickly grabbed his left wrist.

"Yo ho!"

Wei Zhengdong stretched out his right hand and struck out the first form of the wild dog punch, "Hungry Dog Pounces on Food". This punch hit the old woman with her back to him in the back of her head.

Although the old woman received a punch, she ignored him and still held his hand. Suddenly, her whole body sank into the ground, that is, into the strange pattern.

Wei Zhengdong was so frightened that he immediately retreated, but found that the old woman's hand was very strong and he could not break away at all!

"You old witch! Let go!" Wei Zhengdong was furious and prepared to use the fourth style of "Wild Dog Fist" to "roll on the ground".

The old woman suddenly disappeared into the pattern, and his left hand was also pulled into the pattern and disappeared.

But suddenly Wei Zhengdong's body shook slightly, and he suddenly pulled his left hand back.

"Ah! Your mental power..."

The old woman who had already entered the pattern was shocked, but at this time she had completely entered the pattern involuntarily.