Nightmare Attack

Liu Guo raised his head, compared the house number marked on the piece of paper in his hand with the house number on the door in front of him, exhaled slowly, tilted his head and said, "This should be it.

About an hour ago, four people from Building 3 turned over room 503 where Wei Jinting lived, and finally found a business card in a very hidden drawer.

The person on the business card calls himself Manager Zhao, and he is engaged in warehousing and logistics-related business. There are contact information and office location at the back.

They just followed this line and reached here.

"Dong dong dong." Liu Guo knocked on the door.

Soon, there were footsteps inside, and then the door opened inward, and a man about 35 years old appeared in front of them.

The man was wearing a suit and ties, but he couldn't hide his fatigue, and his eyes were blue, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

"Did you make the call just now?" the man asked.

Liu Guo nodded, "It's me."

Scanning his eyes, the man glanced at the people outside, especially Lu Huaxu, who was wearing a hood. He stayed for a few seconds before giving up his position and said, "Come in and talk."

After the four people walked into the room, they found that it was a well-decorated office with a complete set of mahogany furniture. There was a huge fish tank at the door, with several good-looking arowanas swimming slowly around in it.

The large boss's desk is very grand, with exquisitely crafted tea sets placed on it, and several tea pets of different shapes sitting there quietly.

The four of them were sitting on the sofa. A man who called himself Manager Zhao came over and sat down while rubbing his nose. "Is this still about Li Maoshen?"

"Yes." Liu Guoping said: "We are all friends of Maoshen and want to know more about it."

"Ha." The man sneered, looking at Liu Guo and others as if they were looking at a group of vampires, "You are so hypocritical, don't you just want money?"

"How much do you want this time?" The man glared at them fiercely and threatened: "I can tell you, I am not a vegetarian. This is the last time. If there is another time," he gritted his teeth, "I promise you I can’t eat and walk around!”

The appearance of these people was quite good. No matter what they thought in their hearts, at least their faces were very calm. "We are not here for money this time." Wei Jinting followed his words and said, "You also understand that the incident was so troublesome at that time." The impact is very bad.”

The man was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you here to blackmail?"

After saying this, he looked Lu Huaxu up and down, as if he felt that it would be a sign of humiliation if he didn't do anything illegal with his appearance.

Lu Huaxu grinned, revealing his pale teeth, which frightened the man into hastily looking away.

After several trials, the man finally determined that the people in front of him were not who he thought at first. Then, his attitude softened a lot and was not as repulsive as at first.

He poured a cup of tea for everyone, then sat down, took a sip from the teacup and said, "Actually, I'm quite sorry that Maoshen has done something like this. You said you should be a good person, but if you say no, it's gone. , What a shame!" The man sighed.

"We were not here when Maoshen's accident happened." Wei Jinting's eyes slowly turned red, and his voice contained some suppressed emotions when he spoke, "We didn't even have time to send him off for the last time."

"Little brother, it's a good thing you're not here!" The man waved his hand and said hurriedly.

"What do you mean?" Wu raised his head and asked.

The man swallowed, and then as if he remembered something, he walked to the door, looked outside, and then closed the door.

The man who came back seemed to be a different person. He touched his arm and said, "Actually, before Maoshen's accident, I felt something was wrong with him."

"I'm not the only one." He raised his head and immediately added: "Many people around him feel that something is wrong with him."

Liu Guo leaned forward, stared at the man and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Since you are Maoshen's friends, you must also know that he is a live broadcaster. Nowadays, it is basically not profitable to just do live broadcasts. Livestreaming is the only way to make money. Maoshen's products are provided by our warehouse, and I am responsible for the selection of products. ”

"But when he came to my place for a live broadcast some time ago, I noticed something was wrong with him."

"His overall mental state is extremely poor, and he is also suspicious. He always looks behind him. He must sit close to the wall without leaving any gaps."

"Until one time, when the two of us were in the room, he suddenly asked me mysteriously, did he hear anything?"

"Of course not." The man said excitedly: "We were the only two in the room at the time. I remember it very clearly. It was extremely quiet and there was no sound at all."

"But it looked like Mao Shen was frightened. He looked everywhere and huddled on the sofa, trembling uncontrollably."

"While I was comforting him, I asked him what was wrong." The man exhaled and explained, "I thought he was under too much pressure from the live broadcast, so I advised him to take a break, go on vacation, and relax."

"But he told me that he always heard a strange friction sound, but every time he looked for it, he couldn't find the source."

"I was very curious, so I asked him what kind of rubbing sound it was."

"He froze for a moment, and then stared at me with that straight look in his eyes." After saying this, the man also swallowed his saliva, as if he recalled the scene at that time, and his expression changed accordingly.

"He stretched out his hand, raised his fingers, and slowly grabbed a handful of the wooden armrests of the sofa with his nails."

"squeak--"

The sudden sound made Liu Guo's back shiver. This resistance came from the heart and had nothing to do with other things.

"Are you talking about nails?" Wei Jinting asked with a frown.

When the man said this, the faces of the other people changed a little, except for Lu Huaxu who was wearing a stocking headgear.

Because he couldn't see his face clearly.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the ghost hand that attacked Jiao Tailang.

There were long and sharp nails on that hand.

It's not clear what he thought of, and such a concrete scene scared the man. In short, his breathing began to quicken.

"I was so scared that I told him to shut up, but he seemed to be a different person. He first asked me if there was someone hiding in my safe. I immediately said no. How could this be possible?"

"But he didn't believe it and said the sound came from inside. I had no choice but to open it to prove it to him."

"To be honest, when I opened the safe, I was really afraid of seeing something terrible." The man subconsciously tightened his suit and recalled: "But fortunately, there were only some documents inside."

"But Mao Shen was relentless. He said there was a friction sound outside the door, and then he insisted that it was in the drawer. How could this be possible?"

The man said bitterly: "The drawer is so small, how could someone hide in it?"