Chapter 103 Sister YU, your bento is here!

In the end, Chengying still did not follow his friend EX back to the hotel, but squeezed into the car back to the safety building with us. He said, "I've seen the safety building before, but I haven't found any abnormal aura. I think that ghost should not be a harmful type. If it's just idle and boring, it's a little difficult to catch it out. We have to find a way to force it to take the initiative to appear, otherwise we will run away in vain."

I don't think so: "Are you bored? How about I take the elevator 20 times back and forth with it?

There are many taboos about taking the elevator in modern society. The one on the left "you can't ask about the time in the elevator" and the right one can't look at the people with strange expressions in the elevator, but those who say it are empty words. Few people will pay attention to it when they really stand in the elevator, and these are all things that modern people can't do, to lead out the elevator ghosts. It doesn't help.

I said that casually, but the three next to me were silent. Chengying slowly looked at me, looked at me for a long time, and then nodded: "This is a good method. You can try it."

"I also think it's feasible." The young man and the editor agreed.

I was stunned for a moment and then asked a very sharp question: "Who is going to take the elevator?"

"Isn't it you?" Chengying looked surprised.

Brother, I just said it casually, which doesn't mean that I really want to take the elevator! Going back and forth to experience the feeling of overweight and weightless over again and down is killing people! You don't want me to die young!

I silently turned my eyes to the man. He pointed to himself very happily and said, "I am responsible for monitoring the operation of the elevator. Leave it to me for consultation and operation."

No one can replace his role in this regard. I silently turned my eyes to Miss Editor.

Miss the editor was excited and blew his hair: "You don't want me to take the elevator, do you? Don't joke. I'm an ordinary person. If there is something wrong with it, I can't save myself.

Well, you don't have to watch Chengying. I'm in tears. Anyway, it's all my brothers who take the blame, and I'm the only one who died.

So I squatted in the security building repeatedly and sat up and down 27 times, including standing up and down five times, sitting down seven times, squatting down ten times, and sitting down against the wall eight times... At the end, I couldn't help but remove my hair in the elevator and pricking the ponytail first. The ancient bag braided and then set the artistic shape. All the way from the flying dragon in the sky to the white crane's bright wings, Master Chengying finally couldn't help stroking his forehead: "Okay, Moyuan."

His expression was a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "Don't torture your hair anymore... I admit that we should change it."

I breathed a long sigh of relief and came out of the elevator while complaining: "It's time to change the method. Sister, is it easy for me to go up and down to take the elevator? It's not a piston movement. It should have come out so many times.

Bogutong Jinru is as well-informed and well-read books. As the editor, she immediately understood my metaphor and turned her head to look next to each other with a cough.

I brazenly raised the topic and discussed it again: "What should I do now? Should someone continue to do piston movement or catch ghosts in another way?

Cheng Ying thought for a moment and stopped his eyes on the editor. When he saw that the editor had a tendency to blow up, he said decisively, "Let's do it another way. Dead dog, can you hack into the elevator program?

"Mo Yuan was monitoring when he took the elevator." That's what the man said.

Chengying nodded: "What's the current situation?"

"There is no abnormality in the traction system, there is no abnormality in the guidance system, there is no abnormality in the electrical control system, the balance system and power drag system operate normally, the safety protection system works well, and there is no spiritual fluctuations in the bridge and switch system..."

I looked at Chengying and tacitly opened a private chat channel.

"It's true that I can't understand the professional terms I said." I said.

"It's really a stupid dog. It's useless to talk nonsense." Cheng Ying said.

Finally, Miss Editor interrupted the old man BARAHA by pressing her forehead: "Stop it! Just tell us if there is any problem."

The old man finally closed his mouth and summarized all the previous contents in one sentence: "There is no abnormality."

Chengying and I were depressed. Chengying frowned slightly and muttered, "Is that guy not here?"

"Are you scared by us?" I frowned, looked back at the editor and asked, "Under what circumstances do you usually see it?"

"Do you think someone will specifically count this?" The editor is even more depressed.

I wanted to squat with my head in my arms. I hesitated and still didn't do it. I just said, "Well, why don't you try to take the elevator once - just take it once. If there is still nothing abnormal, I will dismantle the elevator and check it."

Chengying looked at me suspiciously and switched to the private chat channel: "Can you repair the elevator?"

"Isn't there an old man?" I have no pressure.

Chengying didn't say anything and agreed with my proposal. He persuaded the editor to take the elevator with me to take the personality of Bi Xie in the name of Chengying - Bytheway I proposed to use mine, but Chengying said that my personality was not as useful as the young man - to guarantee that she would never have any problems. After talking nonsense, the editor finally reluctantly walked into the elevator.

"You must watch outside!" The editor-in-chief tirelessly turned back and told us, "That guy will rush in to save me as soon as he appears!"

"Don't worry, I will look after you." I pushed her into the elevator, patted her chest and promised her, "I followed you. If there is any problem, he will jump out to save you. Go, kid, God is with you, Amen.

The editor looked at us reluctantly again, and then walked into the elevator: "I'll come down as soon as I get to the top floor?"

"Well... I think you can try to stop on the 4th, 13th and 14th floors?" I propose.

She resolutely rejected my proposal and resolutely pressed the top floor.

The elevator rose slowly.

I felt bored as soon as I was idle, so I urged him to release the surveillance video. Everything inside the elevator was normal, and only the editor stood up and looked at the elevator door with a serious and solemn face.

I sneered at a glance, and Chengying and the old man also sneered. I pointed to the editor and gossiped: "Don't you think her expression is very suitable for coming to ask for debt?"

"It's not only that night market stall owners will pay the protection fee." Cheng Ying is very calm.

I was happy as soon as I heard it and gossiped about Chengying: "How do you think the elevator ghost will come out?"

Chengying looked at me: "Why did you ask me?"

I laughed: "How can my shallow knowledge and barren imagination be compared with you? Besides, don't you often go to the world? Let's take two of Lianpeng's nonsense?

Chengying will never be too many flattered. Hearing what I said, he bent his lips slightly, stood still and thought for a moment, looked aside and slowly and said, "Now the aura has not fluctuated abnormally. It should be that the elevator ghost has not come yet. There are many jokes about the elevator ghost in the ghost. I think if the elevator ghost comes, the electricity The ladder lamp should flash brightly and darkly.

The elevator light in the monitoring screen flashed brightly and darkly.

Chengying continued: "Then Miss Editor raised her head in astonishment..."

The editor in the surveillance screen raised her head in shock.

"I saw hair hanging down on the ceiling..."

A wisp of hair hangs from the ceiling in the monitoring screen...

"Then Miss Editor panicked and retreated to the wall with incomparable fear..."

The editor in the surveillance screen was panicked and extremely afraid to retreat to the wall...

"Bouty, I saw a woman's head slowly climbing down from the ceiling..."

In the surveillance screen, a woman's head slowly climbed down from the ceiling...

"Miss Editor began to scream..."

The editor in the monitoring screen began to scream, but the monitoring screen only had images and no sound. I couldn't hear the editor's high voice, and I could only see her screaming mouth shape...

Chengying over there is still calmly saying, "Of course, the elevator ghost is not moved. He will only approach the editor little by little, force the editor to the corner and squat down with her head, and then slowly reach out to the editor..."

The monitoring screen once again reproduces the assumption of the shadow with a high synchronization rate.

I had a black line with the old man, and I forgot to interrupt Chengying's words for a while... If Chengying hadn't looked at the reverie next to him when he said this, I would definitely suspect that he was watching the live video!

Miss Editor couldn't make a sound, and the female ghost's hand was about to touch her head. I pushed Chengying to interrupt him: "Do you feel that the aura is abnormal now?"

"No for the time being." Cheng Ying is very calm.

I covered my face and burst into tears: "But the editor is about to collapse..."

Cheng Yingzheng took two seconds and looked back at the surveillance picture. In an instant, his expression froze, but he recovered quite quickly and immediately reacted from the shock: "Why didn't you react to the dead dog?"

The old man's expression was both aggrieved and shocked: "I didn't notice that the aura was abnormal... And I just listened to you and forgot to call you."

"Idiot! Success is not enough to fail. Chengying was furious, "What are you still doing? Find a way to stop the elevator!"

"It's useless to stop! The elevator is parked on the 18th floor! It's too late to run up!" I was so anxious that I grabbed my head: "Let's go through the procedure first!" Get into the elevator and save the editor!"

The old man nodded repeatedly, and the green light flashed and was ready to get into the elevator, but the elevator suddenly stopped at this time, the monitoring screen followed by dark, and the elevator ghost and the editor disappeared into the picture at the same time.

...what happened...?

I looked at the old man hesitantly. He almost opened his eyes and froze in place, looking at the blackened surveillance picture and frowning tightly.

He should be repairing the picture or hacking program, but I never thought that the man would finally shake out a desperate and shocked sentence--

"Mo Yuan... The consultation connection has been interrupted!!"