Horror Resurgence : The Age of the Global Script

The cigarette lights up a touch of orange, like a firefly in summer.

As the cigarette butts fell to the ground, Zhou Yang felt that the early summer evening breeze was getting cooler.

There are more and more pedestrians on the road. Most people cannot see the sun when they get off work. All the neon street lights in the city are turned on, and the traffic under the building is more like fireflies, bright!

A gust of cool breeze came, and Zhou Yang felt too cold.

It seemed that there was a faint yin energy rising from the building.

Obviously, it's not as simple as it seems.

After finishing the first cigarette, Zhou Yang turned around and walked towards the corridor.

Before entering the corridor, he checked the time on his phone, which read: 7:30 pm.

If you take the stairs from the 38th floor, it will probably take a while.

"Dong dong!"

The only sound of his footsteps was heard in the entire stairway, because normal people would not occasionally set up the stairway.

Many of the handrails in the stairwell were in disrepair, and it was also in disrepair last time that gave him a chance to escape.

After walking to the 23rd floor, where their company was located, Zhou Yang felt that his yin energy had improved.

Then, continue going down and it won't be so obvious when you reach the 22nd floor.

But when he reached around the 5th floor, the yin energy became strong again, and then continued down, until he reached the first floor, and when he came to the lobby, the yin energy was still there, but not as severe.

This shows that there is a problem around the 5th and 23rd floors.

However, he hasn't discovered the problem yet.

Zhou Yang saw an old man wearing security uniform on the front desk at the entrance of the hall, lowering his head and scrolling through Douyin with peace of mind.

"Uncle, long time no see!"

Zhou Yang took the initiative and handed over a flower.

"Young man, I haven't seen you for a few days. I thought you quit your job?"

The uncle was a little surprised when he saw Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I didn't resign, I just traveled a lot recently!"

The uncle had a cigarette in his mouth, and Zhou Yang quickly lit it.

"Where's your partner? Is he on a business trip too?"

The uncle blew out a puff of smoke.

"A partner? I don't have a partner?"

Zhou Yang smiled.

"Why don't you have a partner? You were working with her in an advertising agency two months ago! Have you broken up now?"

As soon as the uncle said this, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Hey, let's not talk anymore!"

Zhou Yang turned his head slightly, took out a puff of cigarette, his eyes were cold.

Then he turned around and looked at the uncle and said mysteriously: "Uncle, do you think there is anything wrong with this building?".

"The problem? Have you noticed it too?"

The uncle leaned closer and asked.

"Yeah, I feel like there's a lot of gloom here. I haven't been in good spirits since I started working here. I also asked my husband and he said that the place where I work is not clean. It makes me want to quit!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he looked distressed.

"Hey, I thought you said why this building is not repaired! How can there be ghosts in this world? I am almost sixty, but I am still a materialist."

The uncle smiled, a bit mocking Zhou Yang.

"Haha, maybe someone else scared me, oh, I forgot to bring something, and I have to go upstairs to talk back!"

"Chat back!"

After Zhou Yang greeted the uncle, he entered the elevator and went upstairs.

After walking into the elevator, Zhou Yang's smile gradually faded.

He knew that this uncle had a big problem.

Because in his memory, he does not have a girlfriend. If he really does, then his previous memories must have been deleted by the script.

But this old man still remembers that this can only mean one thing. The old man is so powerful that even the script can't delete him and throw him in.

But obviously, this statement is not valid.

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I am not a human being, because all human beings participate in the script. Once the actor dies, the script will delete the memories of humans in the real world.

The fact that the uncle still remembers it can only mean that he is not a human being.

Behind Zhou Yang's hand, he keenly noticed that this old man had a little bit of yin energy.

Not much, but it does have some yin energy.

This shows that this uncle is hiding very deep.

"Also, did I really have a girlfriend before?"

Zhou Yang asked himself this in his mind, but he couldn't remember it at all.

Arriving at the company floor, Zhou Yang saw the head of the human resources department appearing in front of him.

Windsor!

I knew that she was a junior actress before, but the two of them had basically no communication. When I saw Windsor today, I found that she still looked very bad, but now she is a mid-level actor.

Windsor naturally knew that Zhou Yang was not the boss of the company originally, and his rank was lower than her before, so when he saw Zhou Yang, he was not as reserved as others.

The two just nodded and passed each other.

"Sister Windsor!"

Zhou Yang called out to Windsor who was about to enter the elevator.

"Well, is something wrong?"

Windsor put her hand on the elevator door and stopped the elevator.

"Let's go later, I have something to ask you!"

Zhou Yang pointed to the company door.

Windsor looked at the elevator, then retracted her hand and entered the company with Zhou Yang.

There are still employees in the company who are working overtime in internal affairs. When they saw Zhou Yang come in again, they immediately concentrated on their work.

"You can get off work!"

Zhou Yang doesn't want everyone to work overtime. After experiencing so many things, he knows that how much money you make doesn't actually mean anything.

After hearing what Zhou Yang said, other employees immediately shut down their phones and left the company.

Zhou Yang and Windsor appeared in the office.

Zhou Yang sat in the office chair, and Windsor sat opposite him.

Zhou Yang looked at Windsor, and his impression of Windsor had always been very weak, because the two had very little interaction.

Through the script square, Zhou Yang knew that Windsor had also participated in many intermediate scripts recently, and now she had some experience.

"I heard that I had a girlfriend before?"

The reason why Zhou Yang asked was because Nei Windsor had been working in the company since its establishment and was considered the oldest group of employees.

Windsor was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Yang. She didn't expect Zhou Yang to ask such a question.

"You remember?"

Windsor was a little surprised and confused.

"No, but I heard someone say it, so I wanted to ask!"

Zhou Yang searched his memory countless times, but couldn't remember that he had a girlfriend.

"I do have a girlfriend!"

There were so many emotions in Windsor's eyes that Zhou Yang felt his scalp numb: "It can't be you, right?"

Zhou Yang looked at Windsor in front of him. She was in her thirties, her face was a bit like a female star in a Korean drama, and she was dressed more like a professional woman.

"Pfft!"

Windsor couldn't help laughing. Her face had always been bad. At the same time, Windsor, who was full of sadness, seemed to be a little brighter.

"Do you like sister-brother relationships?"

Windsor smiled and covered her mouth.

"I don't mind. So, I do have a girlfriend?"

Zhou Yang changed the subject to avoid embarrassment.

"There is indeed one, but you haven't entered the script yet, so the memory should have been deleted!"

Windsor nodded, confirming Zhou Yang's guess.

"Who is my girlfriend? Is she dead?"

Zhou Yang was a little curious, but just curious.