Chapter 448 Shadow

  First, according to the judgment before and after the video, the time when Nan Huaili's accident really happened should be within 1 minute and a half from when he came out with a coffee cup and when he came back.

  According to Jiang Cheng’s experience, Nan Huaili would not be dragged into a nightmare in such a short period of time.

  Second, who is the face that suddenly appeared?

  If you are in a nightmare, then all of this can be explained.

  The face that appeared suddenly is a ghost.

  It was that it led to Nan Huaili’s disappearance, and after that Nan Huaili was disguised as a ghost.

  But this is reality, not a nightmare.

  An inexplicable emotion was fermented in Jiang Cheng's heart. In just a few seconds, many pictures flashed through his mind, as well as the sounds accompanying the pictures.

  One evening, on the couch in the studio, the middle-aged man who appeared with Xia Meng once told himself about his understanding of nightmares.

  He mentioned a word that made Jiang Cheng's memory still fresh.

   "Erosion?" Jiang Cheng muttered to himself in a low voice.

   "Mr. Jiang." Weiwei's voice suddenly sounded. She blinked and looked at Jiang Cheng, "What did you say?"

   "It's nothing." Jiang Cheng came to the corner where the grimace once appeared, squatted down, and then learned the posture of that face, leaning out half of his face.

  From this location, you can just see Nan Huaili’s office.

  He raised his head again and looked at the surveillance location. At the end of the corridor, in a corner of the wall, there was a white surveillance probe.

  The video was taken by this probe.

  From the previous understanding, Jiang Cheng learned that there was a monitoring probe near the coffee machine, but it broke down some time ago.

  Because the location is not important, it was left unfixed.

  "How long has it been broken?" Jiang Cheng asked.

  Weiwei thought for a while, then looked at Du Feng, who immediately replied: "It's almost two months, no, no, at least two months!"

  Two months.

  Jiangcheng thought for a while, and felt that the monitoring failure should have nothing to do with grimacing. After all, he didn’t think grimacing could wait so long patiently.

   But out of rigor, he was still ready to make sure, “Nan Huaili, does he often stay up late in the office to work?”

   "Yes." Weiwei replied: "Nan Dong is very responsible for his work."

  "Are you alone every time?"

"right."

   His gaze swept around, and Jiang Cheng probably understood the situation, but the clues were really limited, and all the doubts pointed to that grimace.

   "Let's go." Jiang Cheng said.

  The group walked back to the elevator again. Judging from Weiwei's expression, there was nothing disappointed or disappointed. After all, she had no hope at all.

  Only from her eyes, Jiang Cheng could feel a sense of sorrow in it.

  It must be Nan Huaili who treats her well, right.

  The elevator is coming.

  After the door was opened, there were still a few people standing inside. They looked like white-collar workers, and there were suits and shoes that looked like successful entrepreneurs.

  All kinds of people, all of them are very lively.

   "Brother Wang." Weiwei said.

  A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in the elevator smiled and responded: "Weiwei, I saw you again. I thought you were on a business trip."

  It seems that Weiwei has a lot of acquaintances in this building, but this also dispels some of Jiang Cheng’s worries. After all, he is resistant to elevators.

  If it wasn't for Weiwei and Lin Wan'er was here, he would rather go down the ladder.

  The elevator space was quite satisfactory, and when the four of them entered, it seemed a bit crowded.

   Jiangcheng glanced at it with his eyes, and counted them in the elevator, a total of 10 people.

  The elevator goes down steadily.

  Fortunately, Lin Wan'er didn't cause any moths this time.

  In the elevator driving, Jiangcheng suddenly smelled a strange smell. Although it was very light, it was very obvious in a small space.

   is a stench that radiates from the corruption of meat.

  Long-term habits made Jiang Cheng immediately alert, Jiang Cheng slowly turned his head and began to search for the source of the rancid smell.

   "Fuck." A man who was taller than Jiang Cheng fanned his nose and complained, "What smells so bad?"

  He is standing at the corner of the elevator, wearing the clothes of a takeaway boy, and carrying a big bag in his hand.

  The bag is transparent, and you can see that there is a well-packed milk tea inside.

  Without having to look for it, everyone cast their sights on the innermost figure in the elevator.

   is a cleaner.

  And this cleaner carries a **** bag in his hand, which is similar to the kind of garbage in the house at ordinary times, but it is much larger.

  Although everyone didn’t say much on their lips, they were not very happy on their faces. After all, the smell was a bit too much.

  If you get on your body, you have to take it into the office.

  The cleaner who shrank in the corner kept his head down. Judging from the gray hair exposed under the old-fashioned hat, he was already very old.

  Everyone consciously was far away from the cleaner, and there was half a circle around him.

  Jiangcheng took a few glances, then retracted his gaze. After all, the elevator had stopped. At this time, he waited for the elevator door to open and then left.

  But in the crowded environment, no one would notice that although Jiang Cheng had retracted his sight, the somewhat vague figure of Jiang Cheng was not reflected on the mirror-like elevator wall.

  A pair of reddish eyes fixed on the cleaner's body, and after a while, the figure retracted his gaze and looked at the door.

  If someone is more careful, they will find something terrifying to think carefully.

  Jiangcheng’s figure on the elevator wall is different from everyone’s figure. Everyone’s figure is on the back, while Jiangcheng’s figure is on the front.

  It is as if there is another self who is exactly the same as Jiang Cheng, living in the shadow.

  A few seconds passed.

  Elevator door. Did not open.

   "What's the matter?" The middle-aged man frowned and pressed the elevator's door button over and over again. He still has a very important meeting, which should not be delayed.

  The elevator door still doesn’t respond~lightnovelpub.net~What's the situation? The takeaway squeezed over and patted the elevator door, "Isn't it broken?" "

  He looks more anxious than the middle-aged man. After all, many customers are still waiting. If there are a few complaints, this time will be wasted.

  Someone started to complain in the elevator, some people pressed the alarm button in the elevator, and others took out their mobile phones and dialed the rescue number written on the elevator.

  Suddenly, the lights in the elevator went out.

  Now, everyone started to panic.

  The elevator is full of messy sounds, and there are people shouting for help.

  To talk about panic, in fact, Jiang Cheng is the most panicked.

  He has noticed that something is wrong.

  "Don't talk!" Jiang Cheng was annoyed by their quarrels, and everyone shut up with one sentence. In the dark, only violent gasps could be heard.

  A few seconds later, Jiang Cheng gave a thud in his heart.

  Sure enough, something was wrong.

  (End of this chapter)