etc!

Didn’t that female secretary have left with her husband?

Why do you appear behind me now?

Moreover, didn’t you call the management department?

This moment.

Zhao Chen completely lost his temper.

A great sense of panic spread throughout the body, and my legs couldn't help but become weak.

He has been away from Tianji Palace for too long, and he has long lost his courage to face sneaky...

"Manager Zhao?"

The female secretary's confusion voice sounded again from behind.

This time the sound source is closer...

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth suddenly.

The spiritual power gathers, summons a pistol, and turns around and shoots it with a neat shot.

Bang!

The bullets formed by the gathering of spiritual power penetrated the female secretary's forehead in an instant.

The latter fell to the ground with a thud, and the blood hole between the eyebrows slowly flowed out of the trickle of blood.

"call--"

Zhao Chen then breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he looked at the warm body on the ground, cursed, and stepped on it hard.

"Stinky paper! Let you turn into a ghost to scare labor and capital!"

After venting, the female secretary's original pretty face was trampled with shoe prints, and her black eyes were staring tightly, looking quite scary.

"grass!"

Zhao Chen stomped the female secretary's palm into a meat pie with the last kick, and then lit a cigarette.

"Damn it! Such a trash ghost dares to provoke me?"

Suddenly.

Zhao Chen missed his past days in Tianji Palace.

There, ghosts are like monsters in the game. After the strategy is successful, they can still explode "equipment" and have no deterrent power.

Back in real life, for some reason, the horror of the ghost instantly magnified dozens of times.

Just now, I was almost overwhelmed by what I could do?

"If grandpa sees me, I will scold me again."

Zhao Chen shook his head mockingly.

After not thinking for too long, Zhao Chen ignored the body of the female secretary on the ground and prepared to leave the company.

However, just as he was about to take a step, his phone suddenly vibrated.

"Um?"

Zhao Chen glanced at the phone and his expression suddenly changed.

That female secretary actually called herself again?

"What's going on?"

Zhao Chen turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground that had been ravaged by him, and his eyes were full of horror for a moment.

In the dark and silent company, it seems that a pair of cold hands are touching themselves...

Zhao Chen's scalp was numb, and he didn't know if he should answer the phone.

beep--

The phone ringing kept echoing, like the urging of death.

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fuck! Labor and Capital want to see what kind of ghost you are!"

Then, he directly connected.

"Manager Zhao...Manager Zhao...I met a ghost..."

What surprised him was that the female secretary across the phone was filled with fear at the moment.

Zhao Chen was stunned.

"I just went home with my husband. He said he wanted to make chicken soup for me today, and then went to the kitchen to work hard..."

Opposite the phone, the female secretary's voice was extremely low, as if she was afraid of being heard by the people around her.

"But...but I...I saw my husband's body behind the sofa in the living room...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this moment, the panic in the female secretary's heart was almost overflowing.

Behind the sofa is the body of his husband, so who is the person in the kitchen?

Just listening, Zhao Chen felt a cool air coming up on his back.

Just then.

"Wife, the chicken soup is almost ready. Let's try how it tastes."

The voice of the honest man rang across the phone.

The next moment.

"Yeah... OK... I'll be here soon..."

The female secretary suppressed her great fear and her voice was trembling, as if she was about to cry, "Manager Zhao, come and save me!!!"

Doodle...

The phone hangs up.

Zhao Chen was like a clay sculpture, his face was full of confusion for a moment.

He turned his head dumbly and looked at the body of the female secretary on the ground.

What's going on?

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Zhao Chen used his anger to cover up his cowardice and stomped on the corpse of the female secretary on the ground frantically, like a perverted murderer.

"No matter what the hell are you, as long as you dare to appear in front of labor and capital, you will be shot!

Zhao Chen suddenly felt that there were pairs of eyes hiding in the darkness around him and staring at him.

An indescribable weirdness was quietly spreading.

Didn't dare to stay, Zhao Chen quickly ran towards the elevator.

As soon as he left, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the room behind him.

"No...no..."

In the dark company, Zhao Chen was so nervous that he was shocked by the sudden sound of footsteps.

"Is that smelly paperboard coming back to life?"

Zhao Chen's teeth were trembling for a moment and he pressed the elevator desperately.

No response.

The entire company building should have a power outage.

"Damn it! Fuck! Fuck!"

Zhao Chen cursed desperately, and the fear in his heart was about to overflow like water.

Bang!

The footsteps behind sounded again.

Zhao Chen was frightened and was so scared that he quickly ran towards the safety aisle.

A winding corridor, dark and silent.

Zhao Chen was in a panic and wanted to escape while holding his natal spiritual weapon.

At the same time, the footsteps behind him also became hasty.

"That ghost is chasing me!"

As soon as this thought arose, Zhao Chen wanted to grow two more legs.

"No! I have to call my grandpa quickly."
To be continued...