Seven days of horror

Chapter 17 To the starting point

When the silver coin was thrown into the air and disappeared, all kinds of horrifying and sweet images of the past seven days flashed through Locke's mind as he kept falling.

First, the ghostly face of the man who led him to the top floor of the office building appeared in his mind, and then the warm but heart-wrenching scene of him having the last breakfast with his parents. Men and women pointed guns at the Legislative Yuan and wanted to kill him on the spot. The ecstasy messenger Sagina wanted to take his life with a long hook knife, but was saved by Husband and wife Han Yuanxiu. The evil spirit Lisa held an ax and wanted to put him to death. Fragmentary images of falling from the office on the 26th floor for no reason and falling into Hector's warm embrace to rescue him, and the mysterious old woman in the subway car slashing his face severely.Of course, there is also no lack of confusion and fear in the picture when the two first met Hector always appeared in front of him inexplicably, to the sweet and warm moments when he gradually accepted him and spent time with him.

The body was about to hit the ground, and Locke couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Ah!!!" He thought it would be accompanied by his own painful cries, but what hurt his eardrums was still his own shrill screams.

"Lock! What's wrong with you?!" Jack's concerned voice and the condolences of other colleagues came from my ears.

He blinked his eyes to make his vision clear, and it was his good colleague Jack and other colleagues that caught his eyes.

He felt warm hands caressing his face, hey, how come he still feels it?Shouldn't I be dead in the office building?how am i in the officeHe has many doubts in his heart.

"Lock! What's wrong with you?! Give me some response!" Jack's anxious voice came from my ears again.

He woke up immediately, and hurriedly checked his body, hey, there was no missing piece of flesh, and there was not a single drop of blood on his body. Looking around, he was indeed in the office, and he was instantly confused.

"I'm not dead yet?! I'm still alive?!" He looked at Jack, as if he wanted an answer.

"You are still alive if you are not dead!" Jack responded angrily, and handed Locke a cup of hot tea. Seeing that Locke's face was blue and his lips were white, he seemed to be greatly frightened, so he handed the hot tea he hadn't drunk to Him, let him be overwhelmed.

Locke took it with one hand, and drank it without thinking about it, followed by the burning sensation of the scalding liquid sliding down his throat.

"Ah!!! It's so hot!" Locke opened his mouth wide and took a sharp breath, trying to blow away the heat in his mouth.

"Who told you to drink in such a hurry?!" Jack hurriedly handed over a glass of warm water, and Locke drank it down again, then coughed.

"I'm really not dead yet!" Locke said excitedly with a hoarse voice, and he felt that he was still alive.

"Okay, okay, take a break and continue with your report, the devil is urging you..." Jack saw that Locke seemed to be back to normal, so he reminded him to finish the report quickly, and other colleagues saw that Locke was fine. They dispersed at once.

"What report?" Locke looked at Jack in confusion.

"Monthly budgeted sales and expenses report (corporate sales and expenses budget)!!!" Jack has reached the limit. Although he likes Locke very much, if he protects him too much, it will not only invite people to gossip, but also have negative effects on Locke's career development. Influence.

Locke was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, yes... I'll do it..." Then he turned to face his computer, Jack sighed helplessly, Shaking his head, he returned to his seat.

He had an intuition that Locke was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He knew that Locke was a little confused, but he never made jokes about business affairs.

If this kid can't make it out, then I'll have to stay up all night helping him... oh...who made me like him...he looked at the guy who was working hard Locke glanced and thought to himself.

While fluttering his hands over the keyboard, Locke licked his scalded lower lip with his tongue, cursing inwardly that for a man of his age, drinking a cup of hot tea would also burn him.

Finally finished, Locke carefully checked the entire report, and then sent the devil out.

After the important report was finished, he breathed a sigh of relief, and happily said to his colleagues around him, 'See you tomorrow! ', striding towards the entrance.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, a scene flashed in his mind: he stared at the computer screen in a daze with his chin resting on his hand, and then felt that it was very unprofessional to be in a daze during office hours, so he immediately calmed down and finished the report What happened on the computer screen was the report he had just completed!

Wait, I finished sending this report to the devil seven days ago!What day is it today? !He stood there blankly and didn't move until Jack came over and put his hand on his shoulder and joked, "What? Can't bear me? Want to go home with me? Hahahaha..."

Locke slowly turned his head to look at Jack, his eyes were confused and he asked, "What date is it today?"

"You are stupid! (Jack rubbed Locke's head vigorously) Today is August [-]st, you must submit a monthly budgeted sales and expenses report to the devil on the first day of every month, otherwise the devil will not let you go easily Let's go...hey...wait for me, let's have a drink together..." Jack patted Locke on the shoulder, turned back to his seat and tried to turn off the computer.

No no no!Locke shook his head violently, I'm sure I finished that report seven days ago and sent it out!I'm sure I did it seven days ago!He followed closely behind Jack and yelled loudly: "No! Today is not the first day, I had already done that report seven days ago! I was cut on the cheek by an old woman in the subway car! I was hunted down by evil spirits! I almost got my soul taken away by the seductress! There are six inexplicable people trying to shoot me! There is a boy with purple eyes who has been protecting me! What the hell is going on!"

He lost control and scratched his hair frantically. Jack rushed forward to comfort him, but let him push him away. He turned and ran out of the office, running like crazy.

That pair of purple eyes, that pair of gentle purple eyes who always 'striped' my clothes like a pervert with unruly intentions, a rogue-like smile at the corners of his mouth, and a very handsome blue wing with long black hair prince!As he was running, a pair of warm purple eyes appeared in his mind, and he finally thought of Hector.

Just Hector where are you?He was so anxious that he went straight to the subway station.