Spiritual Qi Revived, And The Man Behind The Scenes Was Myself

030 God Forgive Who

Yu Dezhi was in a particularly good mood eating the grapes his girlfriend had just washed.

Lin Yun's salary is fixed by someone.

He said that even when Jesus came, it didn’t work.

In fact, he has been so deceitful more than once.

Especially those college students who have just graduated and come to the company for internship.

These people don't understand anything, and they are young and aggressive, so it's best to fool them.

Even if there is a stunned young man who wants to play jokes with him and the big boss, but under his coaxing and coercion to coax and coerce him, nothing will happen.

Complacent in my heart, I feel a little sleepy in a daze.

When he closed his eyes for the last time, his consciousness was completely plunged into endless darkness.

I don't know how long it has passed.

When Yu Dezhi opened his eyes again, he found that he seemed to be no longer in the office.

What's going on here?

Could it be

Passed through by yourself?

Isn't it like this in novels now, the male protagonist travels through time and space due to various accidents, or is reborn in the past.

Could it be that I am also the son of destiny to someone?

But the clothes I was wearing in front of me were too shabby, and there were three men who were dressed similarly to me sitting beside me.

The four of them are playing poker.

Trying to recall the memory of the body that I "passed through" at present, I found that my head was empty and there was nothing.

Yu Dezhi tried his best to keep himself calm, and carefully observed the surrounding environment while playing cards.

It was dark here, with white cloth hanging from the roof, candles burning all around, and no electric lights.

"to 7"

"to 9"

"to Q"

"Pass..."

The game was going on slowly, and there seemed to be nothing to do except play cards for entertainment.

"Sigh~ Life is hard. If it wasn't for earning these three melons and two dates, I wouldn't come here in the middle of the night to guard the mourning hall for others."

"Isn't that right, I'm actually quite panicked, but the family really can't get rid of the pot, there's no way~"

"If you ask me, that heartless Yu Dezhi is a bastard. His father is lying here, but he and his wife Wang Xiaoling don't care about it. They have to hire someone to guard their spirits. What a lack of virtue!"

Yu Dezhi?

Wang Xiaoling?

Yu Dezhi's head was full of question marks at the moment.

Didn't I time travel and be reborn?

Why did my dad suddenly go gag?

I haven't heard of it~

"Hey~Lengqiu, why are you so dazed? Play your cards quickly!"

Seeing the person next to him remind him, Yu Dezhi subconsciously said no.

Fuck, my current name is Lengqiu?

What the hell, who would come up with such a sand sculpture name.

When he was thinking wildly, he suddenly found that the three people around him were all staring behind him in horror.

Behind him was the coffin, which he had secretly glanced at just now.

Yu Dezhi followed the eyes of the three and also turned his head to look.

The coffin lid that had already been built was put aside, and the corpse of the old man in the black green shroud slowly stood up from the coffin.

Then, the corpse of the old man with shriveled skin, hollow eyes, and body odor, just stared at the few people.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

It was tragic, and the screams resounded through the mourning hall.

"Help! I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!!!"

Pooh!

Yu Dezhi heard it clearly, he was bitten by the neck by the zombie, and the blood in his body was involuntarily sucked away, and soon he became a mummy.

"I...I don't want to die, I don't want to~"

"Ding~" There was a crisp sound.

Yu Defa yelled and opened his eyes, only to realize that he was standing in the elevator.

"What... what's going on here?"

"Did I just have hallucinations?"

"That's right~ I remembered, I'm in the elevator!"

"How can there be terrible hallucinations for no reason? Could it be that the body is too tired recently?"

"No, I have to go to the hospital later, and let the doctor prescribe a prescription to make up for it."

Yu Dezhi's company was on the 20th floor, and the elevator had just started.

"19,18..."

Suddenly, the elevator that was descending normally stopped.

The lights also began to flicker on and off, and there were bursts of "sizzling" electric sounds.

Having just experienced the horror scene of seeing zombies at the wake, at this moment Yu Dezhi inexplicably felt his scalp tingling, and an extremely bad premonition suddenly appeared in his mind.

I just took out my cell phone to call for help.

but.

A strong sense of weightlessness suddenly hit, and Yu Dezhi lost his balance for a moment, and his head hit the elevator wall hard.

At this time, the elevator seemed to be falling from the sky, and it was smashing down more than ten floors at a very high speed.

"16,15,14,13..."

"4,3,2..."

With such a terrifying speed, the moment he fell, Boss Yu probably would have turned into a lump immediately.

"Ah! Ahh! Damn! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Yu Dezhi's screams came to an abrupt end with an earth-shattering bang.

After the elevator fell from the 18th floor to the first floor, Yu Dezhi miraculously survived.

"Damn it! I want to go home, I want to go home!"

He got up from the elevator in a panic, and kept pressing the button to open the elevator with his fingers.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and the elevator started running again.

"Don't, don't!!!"

Yu Dezhi almost collapsed, watching the elevator restart in despair, and then fell rapidly again.

"-1, -2, -3..."

"-11, -12, -13..."

"Ah! Ahhh!!!"

Yu Dezhi's screams were high-pitched and shrill.

"Ding!"

The elevator finally stopped.

However, it is -18 floors.

"-18?"

"How could it be -18 floors!!!"

Yu Dezhi's company has been in this commercial building for eight or nine years. He only knows that there are 2 basement floors here, and he has never heard of -18 floors.

After reacting, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone in a hurry.

After a few seconds of ringing, a man with a hoarse voice answered the phone.

"This is Dongfeng Road Police Station, how can I help you?"

"Comrade police, I'm in Kangtai Building, come and save me, hurry up!!!"

"Good sir, are you in any danger?"

"Yes, there is danger, I have encountered a zombie... No, it is a ghost, there is a ghost!!!"

"Ghost? Sir, have you been strongly frightened and stimulated? Don't worry, our colleagues will be here soon. Believe in science."

"No, I really met a ghost...Really, you have to believe me, you have to believe me!!"

"Hurry up, please... Hurry up~ The elevator moved again, it moved again!!"

"Comrade police?"

"..."

"Comrade, are you listening?"

"Comrade police?"

"Are you listening?"

"Hello!"

"...I, behind you."

The voice of the man on the phone changed instantly.

And most importantly, that voice actually came from behind him.

Yu Dezhi slowly turned his head with dull eyes.

I saw a black-haired zombie with disheveled hair and hollow eye sockets, sniffing the breath of a living person with an expression of enjoyment.

Yu Dezhi's whole body was like falling into an icehouse, and the cold current on his back instantly rushed to the sky.

He looked at the zombie that was close at hand, his eyes were tearing open, and his throat kept making the sound of "cluck-cluck" in the final struggle.

"Ding!"

At this time, the elevator door on the -18th floor suddenly opened.

Yu Dezhi didn't even think about it as if he was born again, and after uttering an earth-shattering scream, he scrambled and escaped from the terrifying elevator.

There are candles burning in front of Fang Yin, and there are white makeup fruits all around.

Under a large "Dian" character is a piece of Zhang Hei Baixiang.

Yu Dezhi recognized the dead man.

This is his father!

This is... the Hall of Death!

"what happened?"

"What's the matter!!"

…

"Crunch~"

In Dezhi's sight.

The coffin lid of the black coffin in the mourning hall is slowly being opened.

A sharp claw covered with black fur slowly poked out from the coffin.