After Sima Ming rushed into the bathroom, he quickly turned on the tap and washed his face with water.
Then he raised his head in front of the wash-up tray and looked at the mirror on it.
Good heavens!
He saw his own green and white face, and his lips were black, as if he were a dead person in the funeral house.
There were two dark and big circles under his eyes, and what was even stranger was that there seemed to be a few "save me" words of blood on his forehead.
Before Sima Ming could regain his composure, the words had disappeared.
"Illusion!
Illusion!" Sima Ming muttered to himself.
He lowered his head and washed his face with water.
However, his face was still ghastly pale.
"Sha Sha" the walkie-talkie on his waist flashed red again in the electric sound.
Obviously, there was someone else in C Xi.
Sima Ming quickly pulled out the walkie-talkie, twisted the button, and asked, "I have A Ming.
What's the matter?
Uncle Chen!" "Hey!
Amin, have you ever helped me find my son Zhou Xingxing?
I'm busy playing mahjong!
I have no time to come down!" It was Uncle Chen's voice, accompanied by the sound of "slap" mahjong.
"Keke, Uncle Chen, I forgot about it for a moment!" "What!
Did you make a mistake?
I forgot!
Where did your job sense of responsibility go?
You are so careless!
Go and f*cking find my Zhou Xingxing!
By the way, go to the locker room on duty to see him!" "I see, Mr.
Chen.
I'll go to the locker room now!" Sima Ming rushed out of the washroom and ran to the south's locker room.
Sima Ming walked past the icy-cold surface of the lobby.
After walking more than 20,meters, he turned left and turned into a dark spot in the corridor.
All of a sudden, his entire body plunged into darkness.
He picked up the flashlight that was hung on his pants and opened it.
Instantly, a gloomy yellow light beam flashed in the dark space.
The light beam passed through the dark space and hit the wall, producing a burst of halo that made people feel cold.
For some reason, Sima Ming had a strange feeling that someone was staring at him with a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.
He stopped and scanned the area with an electric tube, but found nothing.
As such, he continued forward.
Soon after, he already passed a dozen or so meters of corridor, arriving at the large doors of the locker room at the very end.
For some reason, the large doors of the locker room shone upon him by the faint yellow beam of light made him feel a wave of dizziness and indescribable strangeness.
It was as if the large doors instead flashed, producing a reflection that made him feel uncomfortable.
With a sound of "Pi", he had already opened the door of the locker room and reached out his hand to press the button of the electric lamp next to him.
With a "Ding", a light electric current started, and the whole locker room was lighted up.
Four hundred fire tubes lit up the originally dark locker room like daylight.
But there was nothing in the locker room, and it was empty under the light.
There was no one there, and there was no black cat star.
He passed through three rows of more wardrobe, and came to the last end.
He saw that there was still a piece of empty clothes aisle and rows of cold rows of more wardrobe doors.
"Not even a ghost!
What kind of stars are there then?
I'm sick!" Sima Ming turned around, wanting to leave.
Suddenly, with a plop, the four bright tubes in the locker room suddenly went out on their own.
The entire locker room was plunged into a terrifying darkness.
Before Sima Ming could collect himself, the light from four lamps came back on, bringing the locker room back to the light.
"What's going on?" Sima Ming couldn't help but ask himself.
He suddenly felt something wrong, as if an invisible thing was turning on and turned off the lights.
Before Sima Ming could go up to see what was going on with the light switch, the locker room door behind him automatically opened with a thud.
A shadow flew out of the locker and landed on Sima Ming's back with a whoosh.
Sima Ming screamed on the spot.
He bounced high into the air, took a few steps back, and calmed down to take a look!
Sima Ming was shocked upon seeing this.
Oh, my God.
He saw a bloody dead cat lying at his feet.
Wasn't it Uncle Chen's cat Zhou Xingxing?
It was the black shadow that had pounced on him just now.
At this moment, it lay on the ground and died in a terrible way.
It opened its mouth wide and opened a big mouth from head to toe.
Its bloody intestines and internal organs poured out of its body, which was disgusting to the extreme!
Waves of stinking odor rushed straight to him from the cat's body.

Sima Ming couldn't help but vomit.
He took a few steps back.
Suddenly, he felt like someone was coming in from behind.
He couldn't help but turn to look at the door of the locker room, but he couldn't see anything except the empty room, the open door, and the dark corridor outside the door.
He turned back and pressed down the disgusting.
Then he opened the walkie-talkie in his hand.
Unfortunately, he did not notice that behind him, there was a gust of chilly wind blowing out of the room.
In the chilly wind, a terrible demon spirit looked at Sima Ming and then flew into the dark corridor...
"You!
Who are you, who did it!" Uncle Chen fiercely stood in the duty room on the second floor.
In front of him, there were Zhang Cheng, Sima Ming, Brother Lin, Long Zai, and the other three security guards Li Qing, Wang Shuangning and Wei Qiming, who were playing mahjong with him.
The six of them were standing in a line in front of him, their heads lowered.
Behind them, there were also mahjong tables, which were scattered on the floor and on the floor.
There were dozens of screens all around the room, but only ten were open inside.
From different angles, there were some places in the underground lobby and on the second and third floor.
Obviously, Uncle Chen had lost his temper just now!
But the six people were all silent, not a single word coming out of their mouths.
"Which one of you is so vicious?
You killed my Zhou Xingxing, and you even cut his belly.
You are so cruel!
You are really conscienceless, inhuman, beast!
Beast!
It's too shameful!
It's too despicable.
Are you still human?" Uncle Chen shouted like mad.
"Be honest, who did it?" "I really didn't do it!" "Zhou Xing is so cute, how can I kill him like this!" "I didn't!" The six people denied one after another.
"Heh!
You won't admit it even if you kill him.
You're really rebelling!
You're rebelling!" Uncle Chen shouted with all his might.
He turned around and thought for a while before turning back.
"You guys are too arrogant.
No one actually dares to admit killing my Zhou Xingxing!
This month, a quarter of your men-made buttons have been deducted!" Uncle Chen was obviously flustered and exasperated.
"Hey!
Old man!
You're too much!
You're just a man with four feet!
How dare you accuse us of manpower!
You think you're the boss!" The bearded elder brother Lin began to get angry.
"What!
Old man!
You idiot!
How dare you call me old man!" "Listen up, old man.
If you deduct a quarter of my salary, then I'll report this incident to Boss Wan tomorrow morning.
Boss Wan will decide on how to punish me!" Obviously, Elder Brother Lin knew that according to the rules, cats were not allowed in the property management area of the building because cats were everywhere and affected the building's appearance.
"Kid!
Who do you think you are!
You're so strong that you want to threaten me!
Let me tell you, my brother-in-law's cousin is my brother-in-law's son.
I have a backer, hahaha!" Uncle Chen was proud and patted Brother Lin's chest with his finger.
"Fine then!
Tell your backer!
Tomorrow I'll tell Boss Wan about tonight's event!" Brother Lin said in annoyance.
"Don't take me for a newbie!" Brother Lin pointed his finger at Uncle Chen's chest.
"Hahaha!" Uncle Chen's exasperated look suddenly turned into a kind one.
"Don't be so nervous, Lin Zai!" Uncle Chen patted Brother Lin on the shoulder and said, "Brother Lin, I was just joking with you!
Hahaha, it's just a joke!
I'm so kind, why would I deduct your manpower?
Sima Ming!
Take Zhou Xingxing to the washroom, dig up all his innards, clean up his hair, and put him into the refrigerator on the first floor.
Tomorrow I'll buy a few snakes and let's go to the fireplace together to have a hot pot!
Okay?" "Good!" All the people shouted.
Uncle Chen kicked the dead cat to the feet of Sima Ming.
Sima Ming dejectedly carried the dead cat to the bathroom...