Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

Lin Wenwen, who is separated from thousands of mountains and rivers, is in the same mood as him.

She sat in the office, staring at the papers in front of her.

Because summer is coming, so it's a bit late from work.

From six thirty to eight.

At this moment, someone knocked at the corner of her table twice, "manager Zhu asked you to go to the office."

Hearing the speech, Lin Wenwen immediately got up and stood up, "OK, thank you."

Her colleagues around her have begun to pick up things and get ready to go off work. The lights on her head were turned off two times. The light began to dim. Everyone wanted to go back early.

Zhu Ling's office is independent, not far from the corner.

Lin Wenwen stood at the door and looked down at the crack in the door.

There was no light in it.

This shows that there should be no one.

She hesitated a little, but at last she pushed the door tentatively and exclaimed, "manager Zhu, are you in there? Can I go in now

There was no response.

Lin Wenwen was not sure, so he tapped again, "manager Zhu?"

The voice fell on the ground alone, still the same result as last time.

She turned around suspiciously, and found that people were almost gone.

In such a large office, only a small lamp was left.

In this case, the familiar things are inexplicably frightening, as if there is something unknown lurking in the distance, in the darkness that cannot be illuminated by the light, waiting for her to throw herself into the net at any time.

The feeling is creepy.

Lin Wenwen just felt his back began to get cold, so he rushed to pick up his things.

As soon as she turned off the computer, she only heard the sound of the electric current from the lamp on top of her head, and then it went out without warning. Lin Wenwen was frozen in place, and his body was immersed in boundless ink.

It was quiet all around, so quiet that she could hear the beating of a drum in her body.

After half a minute's delay, Lin Wenwen realized that it was a power failure.

She tentatively opened the screen and let her feel for the light.

Human beings, the brain is the most uncontrolled.

The more in this situation, the more frightening things will be thought about.

Because you can't see anything in the dark, the word "unknown" is enough to frighten people.

Lin Wenwen put the documents away and hurried to the door, as if to stay in this place for another second was the greatest suffering for her.

She walked through the long corridor, passed the desks and chairs, visited the tidy office, and finally stopped at the elevator door. The floor of their company was very high, and there was no power supply, so she chose to go down the stairs in addition to waiting.

Lin Wenwen thought for a long time, then took his mobile phone to the stairwell.

It's probably because very few people usually go here. There's no voice control light here.

The stairs are very wide and are designed for convenience.

But at the moment, the entrance is like a bloody mouth. It seems that if you go a few steps further, you will be swallowing in blood and wiping away any trace of ever being here.

Lin Wenwen shook his head and forced himself not to think about it.

She turned the brightness of the phone to the highest, then took a deep breath, lifted her feet and rushed over.

When running, Lin can even hear his breathing.