"What! What is this!"

There are countless brazles from the elevator dance in the narrow corridor, and the thick shadow is like asphalt, and the elderly sinister breath is surging, the temperature in the air is more like ice.

"You! What are you doing!"

It seems that it is hot, the small black hand issues a whim of "" ", and it is impossible to get back.

But I didn't expect it that the young people who haven't moved still have a sudden wrist, but they actually catch the small black hand in the palm.

"Bean !! It !!" "" The scream of screams: "Ice! Good ice !! Let me go!"

The vivid shadow in the air has no entity, the time is intermittent, but the small black hand who is clamped in the opponent's palm is, no matter how it is unable to break away from youth.

It can feel that the ghost gas that is purely cold to almost shive from the other side of contact. Bringing a stylish shudder from instincts, it is like a predator that has not been awakened, just the other party who faded in the deposit of sleep, it is fearful.

No matter what, this existence in front of you is definitely not human!

But it really does have breathing and heartbeat, all the vital signs are normal.

More terrible is that it can be seen that the emotions of the other party are extremely familiar - hunger.

"Monster!" It called the tragic science: "Monster !! Monster !!!"

There is a black arms dance, and the screams are mixed with countless words.

Ya Jia was a little headache. His finger slammed, and the little black was like a certain invisible force, and the arm swinging in the air suddenly stiff, suddenly quiet.

When the dark fog on it suddenly took a layer, it was as part of being swallowed.

"Don't say," Yaya's voice is still lazy: "I am a person, such as a fake package, the goods true human."

Resentment: "..."

- Ghosts will not believe you! ! !

In the next second, I feel tightened in my palm of my body, and I screamed: "You are a person! You are a person!"

Ye Jia was a little bit more relaxed.

He looked up and swept his eyes and lied in the side, and lost his consciousness.

The opponent's face is pale, the eyes are closed, and the half of the body has been dragged into the elevator well. It is like the smoke-like dark fog granules diffuse from the place where he is deep. Even if several meters, it can clearly feel it. The cold and cold.

The place within the elevator door is no longer a human.

That is a layer of overlapping the real world, the dark field manufactured by the grievances, only the ghosts above the class B can be manufactured.

If Cheng Ce is really dragged, it is estimated that it is really a dead bone.

Ye Jia is thinking.

He has not seen the reality world of ghosts.

and……

Ye Jia is lower, examining the small black hand who is still struggling to struggle in his hand, and the light eye is slightly smashed.

This should be an unusual energy that he just perceives in the elevator fluctuated.

But ... this is only too weak to be too weak than the ordinary B-level ghost.

But this is not a focus.

Ye Jia hooks the small black hand: "Pull my colleague back."

Ordinary humans can't wait for too long in grievances, even if there is only a small part of the body to fall, their vitality will continue to lose.

The small black hand shakes and humiliates.

Next second, several fine, color shallow but some grayd arms have been extended from the elevator well, and the legs and body of Cheng Ce will slowly drag him from the dark, then " The sound of the sound is thrown on the air.

Ya Jia: "..."

This is too much like throwing garbage.

After the procedure of Cheng Cheng, it is estimated that it is a few days.

"It's cold ... so hot ..." The little black shouted, twisted in the palm of Ya Jia: "I can let me go now ... hurry ..."

Ye Jia was glanced at it: "It can't."

Let the suspected B-level saint continue to mess in his area? He doesn't want to work overtime.

The youth eyes are slight, no matter the skin, the color of his body is too light, as if a pale vantitude, the dark corridor in the ghost Edison looks.

He smiled:

"However, I can make this process faster."

Next second, the sleepled fingertips turned, and a silver-white monasca was multiplied by the electrosentestone fire - "."

The blade is blank.

There is no scream and unnecessary struggle. It is a huge shadow that has become a huge behemoth suddenly disappeared, just like being erased from reality.

The paint bucket in the elevator is slow, revealing the old and dirty metal wall.

The cold temperature faded a little bit.

Sunshine penetrates a blurred glass into in, plating a normal color in the corridor.

The door card of the elevator is two times and then closes it slowly.

·

I don't know how long it takes.

Cheng Cheng's feelings were shaking: "... Hello, wake up."

His eyelids moved, slowly opened his eyes, and Zhao Dong's concern was very close: "What happened? ?"

At that moment, all the memories of previous memories were like a tide - the temperature dropped of the cold, like another world-like glac elevator, and the countless painted black palm of it ...

"Ah, ah. - !!!" Cheng Cheng screamed.

Zhao Dong was jumped, and he quickly took the time, and smashed his ears who were painful: "What are you doing!"

Cheng Cheng slammed up from the ground, but next second, it was like a happeak of the whole crush of the car. It was like a good thing, and he brought him back to the ground.

He took a breath and stopped his scream.

Ye Jia is so late: "What happened?"

Cheng Ce is twisted to see the elevator - the elevator is closed, everything is as usual.

He pointed at the elevator, and said: "Hand, ... have a lot of hands ..."

Zhao Dong scratched his head: "Is it hung?"

In the place where there is a ghost, it will leave many unusual energy particles, and these particles will have an impact on people who are mentally unsatisfactory, or those with weak spirits, let them see some horror illusion. , That is, the so-called stupid.

Compared to ordinary people, the employees of the Super Natural Administration should be more susceptible to these particles.

Leygia's individual believes that this is related to their high-pressure working environment and excessive overtime duration.

He shook his head and sighed:

"I have fed back to the minister a lot of times, so excessive pressing employees are unethical, we also need to rest."

Ye Jia is also proposing:

"Waiting for you, you will go back to the minister, you should have a few days of salary holiday."

Zhao Dong: "..."

Cheng Cheng: "..."

So why are you so skilled!

Under the help of Zhao Dong, Cheng Ce has climbed from the ground. He looked with his own sore neck. He looked at the extremely normal environment around him - the previously seen the scenery is like a fog in the sun. The smoke is disappeared, as if a magic dream is general.

Is it true that it is still?

He bowed his head and looked at the detector next to him. The detector has been broken, and a paint on the screen is black, and the data is not collected.

Cheng Cheng's discouraged shoulder.

- This time the field is a white out.

·

The Super Natural Administration is located in a office building that is not far from the city center.

The above layer is with glasses, the following is designed.

And their brand hanging is "cleaning energy cycle reuse" - commonly known as waste treatment.

It is a government secret department.

It is really concealed.

At the end of the dark crowd, the "Logistics" brand of the dust servant hangs on the door, which is filled with debris, in the center of the debris, and a few small works constitute all the office area of ​​the logistics department.

The depression of Cheng Ce will hand to the scrapped detector to the minister of the back-oriented department - Liu Zhaocheng, a serious and slightly-active middle-aged man, always engraved his face, as if you want to be scared by the eyes, trying to turn your sight to his head people.

"I know." After listening to the matter, the minister said: "I put you an afternoon, you go to the Medical department to check it, then go back to rest ..."

His words have not been finished, and Ya Jia will raise his hand slowly: "Minister ..."

"Don't think." Liu Zhaoying did not lift, and said coldly: "Working."

Ya Jia: "..."

When social animals are too difficult.

He walked in the direction of his seat, but the next second, Ye Jia was in.

He did not find his own chair for a time.

Because everything is thick, the stack of mountains is full, and there is almost no void on the table.

"Time before tomorrow, otherwise the bonus ... If I have not remembered the wrong, your year-end award should have no bigger?" Minister's laughed and smiled hook the mouth: "Come on."

Ya Jia: ".........."

I am not this in this department.

Speaking of good idleness? !

·

Early morning.

The sky has a fish belly.

Ya Jia played a yawn, watching the eyes of the mountains before sleeping, and smashed his hair everywhere.

Fortunately, the minister is open, allowing him to take the file home to handle, or he will overtime in the Authority.

Ye Jia Ke didn't want to stay in the department for so long, after all, his compartment is too squeezed.

He stretched a lazy waist, he slowly stood up, dragging his shoes, walking toward the kitchen.

- I don't know if it is his illusion. Leygia always feels a little less right in the city.

It is not only the laughing of the serial missing case. The recent flexible incident is really unusual. There have been obvious shortages in the Authority. All staff are busy, and they will be overtime. Add a dizzy.

Ye Jia blinked, thinking with the edge, reaching out the door of the refrigerator while reaching out -

A familiar small black hand explored it.

It trembled behind the refrigerator door and shouted:

"Hey! Good morning ..."

Ya Jia: "..."

He smashed the refrigerator door "".

The small black hand has a scream of "", then sways away from the gap of the refrigerator door.

Ye Jiazhi turned into the body without expression, poured a glass of water, and did it.

...... Well, overtime plus, there will be an illusion.