Yan Banmeng recently joined a new company.
During lunch break, a colleague at the next station chatted with her:
"I wonder if you've heard of the legend about our building?"
Yan Banmeng glanced at the office with closed curtains. The food in her mouth became tasteless. She quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and asked carefully:
"What legend?"
The colleague unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and saw a few bright red wolfberries floating on the water. She took a brief sip.
Then he slowly replied:
"I heard that there are evil spirits in this building."
"It will appear in the early morning. According to insiders, the ghost's face is pale and he is still mumbling something, saying don't lock me here."
The voice of his colleague was light and airy, coupled with the two huge dark circles under his eyes caused by working overtime for too long, Yan Banmeng couldn't help but touch the goose bumps on his arms.
Suddenly, Yan Banmeng felt a chill coming from the back of her neck, and she turned her head sharply.
Ah, I wonder who lowered the air conditioning fan panel.
Intention: work well
