Aoba Office

Zhu Yun didn't fall asleep all night, and I stared at him all night, but the owner of the voice did not appear again.

My body couldn't move, I was trapped in Zhu Yun's body, and I could only lie there frozen with her all night.

When the alarm clock rang at dawn, Zhu Yun relaxed in a daze.

The middle-aged man next to Zhu Yun should be her husband. He drowsily pressed off the alarm clock, got up, and went to the bathroom. He didn't pay attention to Zhu Yun's appearance.

Zhu Yun lay on the bed for another long time before sitting up.

Her body felt a little sore and numb, and it took a while before she returned to normal.

There was movement in the bathroom outside, and then someone walked from the bathroom to the kitchen. Zhu Yun came out of the bedroom and saw the middle-aged man busy in the kitchen.

Zhu Yun did not enter the bathroom, but walked hesitantly to the living room and sat down on the sofa in the living room. It was as if a huge boulder was weighing on her heart.

The door to another bedroom opened, and a girl walked out and went straight to the bathroom.

Zhu Yun looked sideways, his heart gradually softened, and he became worried again, thinking about the future.

I can feel Zhu Yun's thoughts. Zhu Yun thought about whether he should go to the temple to worship and whether he should see a doctor. She didn't know what was happening to her. The feeling last night made her uneasy and frightened, but she also suspected that it was just a nightmare and the sequelae of a bad dream.

Zhu Yun has been flustered since last night and can't calm down no matter what.

The middle-aged man asked: "What's wrong with you? What are you doing sitting there?"

Zhu Yun came to his senses and shook his head.

The girl came out of the bathroom, said good morning, yawned, and sat down at the dining table.

The middle-aged man has already prepared breakfast.

Zhu Yun then got up and went to the bathroom.

She stared at the mirror for a moment. The woman in the mirror was in her forties, very haggard, in a bad mental state, and her eyes were bloodshot. But other than that, there's nothing weird about it.

It's just a nightmare...

Zhu Yun touched his right ear and finally calmed down when he heard the conversation between the father and daughter outside the door.

I felt a distortion in my surroundings.

After stabilizing, Zhu Yun no longer went to the toilet. She was busy in an office, staring at the computer and checking data.

There was the sound of keyboards clicking in the office. Overall, it's pretty quiet.

This quietness turned into dead silence without realizing it.

Zhu Yun concentrated on his work and didn't notice it at first.

Da da da……

Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside. He stepped closer and stopped at the door.

Knock knock.

Then there was a knock on the door.

Zhu Yun was slightly distracted, but ignored it.

Opening and closing doors is something that young people who sit near the door should do. She has been working in this company for many years and is a senior accountant. She no longer needs to take care of such chores.

After checking the data on the page, she remembered and turned around to see who was coming.

The office door was not opened, and there was a figure outside the frosted glass door.

The man was dark and had some red lines on his body. He looked like he was wearing very new clothes. He was tall and slender, probably a man.

Zhu Yun didn't think of anyone in the company who had such a figure or dressed like this.

The next second, Zhu Yun's eyes widened.

She saw changes in the figures outside.

Two sharp horns sprouted from the man's head. A thin thread-like tail fluttered out from behind. There is also a triangular barb on the tip of the tail.

Everyone else in the office was immersed in work and didn't seem to notice the figure.

Zhu Yun was stunned, and so was I.

I think the development of this matter is very wrong.

Such an image...

"Sister Zhu!" The young man sitting by the door raised his head and shouted, and followed Zhu Yun's gaze and looked sideways.

Zhu Yun was excited and her eyes fell on the young man subconsciously. When she raised her eyes again, the figure at the door had disappeared.

"Sister Zhu, was there anyone just now?" the young man asked.

"No, no... I... I saw it wrong..." Zhu Yun replied hurriedly.

The people around him chatted a bit, stretched themselves, and then continued working.

Zhu Yun, however, had no intention of working.

The silhouette kept appearing in her mind.

Zhu Yun didn't think about what the silhouette was for a while, he just thought it was too weird. She thought about the feeling last night, and thought about that voice.

three days left……

Zhu Yun held the mouse and clicked on the calendar in the lower right corner of the desktop.

Three days later, it was Friday.

A very normal date, a very ordinary day.

Zhu Yun couldn't think of anything special that day.

Company computers cannot be connected to the external network. She took out her phone and checked the date. Nothing was found. Even today in history, it was just the birthday of a few unknown literati and politicians, a few small countries did something, and two laws that she had never heard of and had been abolished were promulgated on that day.

Nothing unusual.

Zhu Yun couldn't feel at ease.

After she returned home, she tentatively asked her husband and daughter. Neither of them had any memory of that day.

When Zhu Yun went to bed at night, he felt uneasy.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. My husband was snoring loudly next to me.

Zhu Yun closed her eyes tightly and turned her back to her husband.

Her body tensed and she listened to the sounds around her.

The snoring continued.

The husband turned over and faced himself.

She felt the cold breath on the back of her neck.

Zhu Yun couldn't help but shiver.

A hand touched Zhu Yun's back, his palm touching her spine.

Zhu Yun thought her husband was about to do something. When she was about to turn around, she heard the sound of her husband turning over.

The snoring changed its rhythm and he continued to think.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhu Yun's body.

I also felt something was wrong with that hand and that breathing.

That cold feeling that penetrates the heart and spleen does not seem to belong to humans.

Zhu Yun trembled, his internal organs trembling.

Her teeth began to fight and collide with each other, making a slight "gurgling" sound.

The thing approached her very slowly.

The moonlight shines in through the curtains, casting a hazy halo around the objects in the room, and casting long shadows on them.

Zhu Yun stared and saw a stretched shadow appearing on the wall in front of him.

The slender tail was swaying, and the tip of the tail was hanging down like a hook, facing her.

The cold breath touched Zhu Yun's ear.

Crescent-like horns also appeared from the shadow of Zhu Yun on the wall.

"And, two days."

As these words fell, everything returned to normal.

The moonlight seemed to be obscured by dark clouds. There is no obvious boundary between light and shadow in the house, and everything is gray.

Zhu Yun screamed in surprise, as if he finally had some air and could breathe.

The man sleeping next to Zhu Yun woke up with a start, muttered a few words, turned over, and asked vaguely: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Yun gasped with his mouth open, and tears could not be controlled from his eyes. She cried softly.

The man woke up completely, turned on the light and took a look, a little impatient, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Are you having another nightmare?"

Zhu Yun just cried.

The man took a breath and asked doubtfully: "Zhu Yun, Ayun, what's going on? Don't scare me. Did something happen?"

Zhu Yun turned over and grabbed the man's arm, "I...I seem to have encountered a ghost!"

The man's eyes widened, "Are you confused by your sleep?"

"No, no! Really! There was something... that was there just now!" Zhu Yun suddenly sat up and said in panic, his body still trembling.

The man was silent for a few seconds, then roughly put his arm around Zhu Yun's shoulders.

"Okay, okay. It's just a dream. If you sleep, you'll be fine."

Both of them are middle-aged, physically stout, and they feel like flesh is squeezing flesh when they are hugging each other. The man's hands could not wrap around Zhu Yun's entire body.

Zhu Yun pushed the man away, "I'm telling you seriously! I really encountered a ghost! I have to... I have to think of a way... He said, there are still two days. He said there are still two days! Last night, it was said to be three days..."

Zhu Yun said hastily: "At this time...is it...is it me..."

"Don't think so wildly." The man interrupted Zhu Yun and looked at Zhu Yun for a while, "Then let's take a day off tomorrow and find someone to look at? This kind of thing..." The man became embarrassed.

"I still remember the phone number. I remembered the phone number...I showed it to my parents before..." Zhu Yun lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turning on the headlight in the room.

A man's sigh came from behind.

"Let's look for it tomorrow. Alas...if you want to look for it now, look for it now."

The man also got out of bed and helped Zhu Yun rummage through the boxes.

They found many books from the depths of the old bookcase, as well as two people's diplomas. Among the mess, a small phone book fell out.