The ghosts in the supernatural company don't know that they are dead, so they continue to stay in the company and work overtime.

Then I met the security guard who was patrolling the building at night, and I thought he was a ghost.

The footsteps in the corridor were the uncle walking.

The shaking light is the flashlight in the uncle's hand...

Xiao Gao looked at the uncle with admiration.

He looks to be sixty or seventy years old. Although his face is wrinkled, his body is very strong.

"Uncle, aren't you scared when you patrol here at night?" Xiao Gao couldn't help but ask.

Although the news did not report the details of the fire here, as a security guard here, I must know that someone was burned to death in this building, right?

"What are you afraid of? I didn't see anything on the battlefield back then? Could there be a ghost here? Even if there is a ghost, I'm not afraid!" the uncle said with a proud look on his face.

This is a veteran!

Xiao Gao was in awe, understanding that the uncle was not a psychic, but he had experienced the battlefield and was able to act upright, so he had an aura of his own.

This is what is called righteousness.

The righteousness is awe-inspiring, and no evil can invade!

Even if this kind of righteousness has no actual lethality to ghosts, ghosts will still be somewhat frightened when they encounter them.

No wonder people like Piccolo are forced to seek help from Wang Qi, a popular science live broadcaster...

"Uncle, I'm not a thief. I'm doing insurance research and came to check the fire damage here." Xiao Gao quickly introduced himself.

He also showed the uncle the relevant identity documents he had prepared. He also had the key to the building.

All arrangements were made with the help of the Lvteng City Spiritual Management Bureau, making it easy to move around.

Even if you check it carefully, there won't be any problem.

"Doing an insurance investigation at night?" The uncle took the document suspiciously and read it carefully.

Xiao Gao took the opportunity to ask the uncle: "Master, are you here every night these days?"

"After the fire, the companies in the building moved out in time, but a lot of equipment was still left in the building. I can't let people steal these things." The uncle said immediately.

He has been working as a security guard here for more than 20 years. Even if no one pays him wages these two days, he still wants to watch this place.

Xiao Gao felt something in his heart and adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He continued to ask: "Master, have you noticed anyone sneaking into this building these days?"

"Isn't that right?"

The uncle returned the certificate to Xiao Gao and said angrily: "Several times, I saw lights flashing on the fifth floor."

"Is there a light on the fifth floor?" Xiao Gao was stunned. The Namek company is located on the fourth floor, but the old man saw the light on the fifth floor?

"I can see clearly, there must be someone in the building."

The uncle is very sure, he is old but his eyes are still bright.

Not only were there lights at night, but the uncle told Xiao Gao that he had also seen people sneaking into the building in the evening.

Although the door of this building is locked, there are some windows on the first floor that you can get through.

Unfortunately, the people in the building were too slippery, so I searched for him several times but couldn't find him.

I finally met him in the corridor on the fourth floor last night, but I didn't catch him yet.

When this matter was mentioned, the uncle was very unhappy.

As I get older, my legs and feet become less flexible.

"It's a good thing you didn't catch up at that time, otherwise it would have been embarrassing." Xiao Gao thought silently in his heart.

The documents he produced were successfully approved by the uncle.

Then he persuaded the uncle to go back.

The uncle also wanted to accompany him to investigate, but Xiao Gao told him that he had proof of coming here. If anything was missing in the building, he could go directly to him.

After saying this for a long time, the uncle finally gave up the idea.

"Don't damage the things inside." The uncle did not forget to warn him before leaving.

Xiao Gao watched the uncle leave and thought to himself that when he returned, he must contact the Spiritual Management Bureau of Luteng City to properly arrange for the uncle.

Then he looked at the dark building again.

His eyes moved from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.

"Are there other people in this building... or other ghosts?" He speculated in his mind.

The Spiritual Administration Bureau has been paying attention to this.

However, it was just seven days after the fire occurred. According to the procedures of the Spirit Management Bureau for handling such disasters, the work of exorcism and purification will not be officially started until seven days.

Many supernatural beings born due to disasters are not born at that time, but need to be brewed for a period of time.

Normally it takes at least seven days, which is the day the deceased returns to his soul.

Prior to this, the Spiritual Management Bureau had only conducted routine testing on the building.

It's inevitable that someone would be missed.

From this point of view, the ghosts in Namek Company are not supernatural beings born from normal disasters. Their circumstances are very special.

While Xiao Gao was thinking, the car lights flashed in the distance.

The hearse with the words "The hearse drifts, all evils are warded off, the yin and yang are strong, the mission will be achieved", drove next to it in the dark night.

It's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

When Wang Qi got out of the car, he took out his selfie stick and got ready to start broadcasting.

Now the audience in the live broadcast room is anxiously waiting.

Today, several self-media originally claimed to reveal the animation of Happy Rabbit, but suddenly there was no movement.

They were worried that Wang Qi might also have an accident.

Just when he was worried, the black screen of the live broadcast room flashed, and Wang Qi's handsome face appeared.

He greeted the audience with a smile and introduced his location: Shengling Commercial Building, Luteng City.

"Our live broadcast tonight was entrusted by a company in this building. They call themselves the Happy Rabbit cartoon. They copied the style of the 20 or 30 years." Wang Qi explained with a smile.

There were people from Luteng City in the live broadcast room, and many people had read the news about the fire in the Shengling Commercial Building.

Upon hearing Wang Qi's introduction, these people were shocked.

"Didn't there just happen to be a fire in this building?"

"Is there still a company in the building?"

"No matter how dark it is, it doesn't look like it belongs to anyone."

"Xiao Qi, are you right?"

As expected, there were similar doubtful comments in the live broadcast room.

Of course Wang Qi had followed the online news and knew about the fire here.

Of course, the news online did not mention the death of all members of the Namek Corporation.

Wang Qi also specifically contacted Bic via WeChat to ask about the fire.

Bick told him: There was a fire in the building, but it was only a small disaster and not serious at all.

However, because of the fire, many companies moved away.

However, their funds are relatively tight and they still stay in the company.

"The company that contacted me is still here, and they are all migrant workers." Wang Qi explained and finally said.

Xiao Gao silently agreed in his heart.

Where are the workers here? They are clearly genuine workers...

While talking, Wang Qi was flipping through his cell phone, preparing to contact Piccolo and come down to pick him up.

Xiao Gao also nodded secretly after seeing this. Brother Qi was indeed able to contact Piccolo.

After learning about Bic from Zhang Li, Bic’s WeChat ID was also sent over.

Xiao Gao tried adding this WeChat account.

The WeChat account has been offline for a long time and is a dead account.

But the mobile phone magic weapon in Brother Qi's hand can ignore the barriers between yin and yang and add ghost WeChat.

"He will come down later." Wang Qi quickly received feedback.

Turning to the mobile live broadcast room, I saw that my family members were still worried that there was something wrong with this building.

Some viewers even directly asked: Could the person who contacted Xiaoqi do the live broadcast be a ghost?
To be continued...