Weird Cards: I've Become a Ghost

"What's going on?"

At that moment, Xiao He, who was silently observing the coffee shop inside the milk tea shop, glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed a group of panicked people suddenly rushing out of the entrance of the business building not far away.

Is it on fire?

Thinking of this, Xiao He leaned over to take a look and saw that not a single wisp of black smoke was coming out of the towering business building.

It's not a fire?

Why do these people look like they're fleeing a disaster?

Xiao He looked puzzled.

The Spider-Man sitting opposite him also noticed this scene, and his brows furrowed slightly.

His intuition told him that this was not a good sign.

Just then, Zheng Hao, who was disguised as a waiter at the counter, suddenly changed his expression. He quickly walked over to Xiao He and the Spider Man, and whispered with a grim face, "Sir, something's happened."

"There was a murder in the office building next door. I heard that a white-collar worker had a conflict with his boss, and then he twisted the boss's head off."

Upon hearing this, before the Spider-Man could reply, Xiao He immediately showed a surprised expression.

Twist the leader's head off?

How strong must this person be!

"Hmm? Unscrew it?"

At this moment, Xiao He suddenly came to his senses, his expression somewhat complicated.

Under normal circumstances, an average office worker shouldn't have the strength to twist someone's head off, but if that were true, wouldn't that be...?

"It seems we've been discovered."

Spider-Man glanced at the coffee shop that seemed completely unaffected.

The people queuing at the entrance didn't seem to be attracted by the crowd rushing out of the building at all; instead, they continued to queue up seriously. But... this was abnormal.

After all, for people nowadays, eating melons is the most important thing, so how could they possibly still obediently line up?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Therefore, Spider-Man guessed that it must have been the cultist's representative in that coffee shop who discovered them.

"Um?"

As soon as Spider-Man finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at the commercial building from which people were constantly rushing out, his eyes filled with a solemn expression.

Xiao He, who was standing to the side, seemed to have noticed something and followed the spider man's gaze.

Instantly, Xiao He's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself.

"A strange aura?"

In his perception, a strange aura suddenly erupted from the commercial building.

The next second, Zheng Hao's expression changed again. Just now, another message that made his heart tremble came through the miniature earpiece he was wearing in his left ear.

Strange energy fluctuations were detected in that commercial building.

Before he could report this new development to Xiao He and the Spider-Man, the latter waved his hand and said, "Something strange has happened in that building?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hao immediately nodded and asked in a serious tone, "Sir, what should we do next?"

Upon hearing this, Spider-Man immediately composed himself and methodically issued a series of orders.

"I'll handle that cultist's spokesperson in that coffee shop."

At this point, the Spider-Man looked at Xiao He and continued, "I'll leave the strange things in that building to you."

"The other party is probably not a true monster in the true sense. It is probably just an ordinary person who has been affected by some strange object, which is why he has strange powers. This situation is generally easier to deal with."

Then, the spider-man turned his gaze to Zheng Hao.

"As for the logistics team, their only task is to evacuate the surrounding population as quickly as possible and minimize any potential casualties."

Zheng Hao nodded: "Yes, sir."

After saying that, he immediately turned around, pushed open the door, and went out to direct the evacuation operation.

Xiao He looked up at the commercial building not far away, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

Surely we'll have gained something this time.

......

Let's go back to a short time ago.

In an office in that commercial building.

Xiao Li's boss was angrily berating him, his face dark and his eyes seemingly filled with boundless rage.

At this moment, the boss was holding an empty cup that had previously contained a lot of coffee. However, instead of drinking it, he had poured the coffee on Xiao Li's head.

To be honest, this boss didn't know why he was so impulsive and angry. He only knew that after taking a sip of his coffee and finding that it was cold, he was immediately filled with anger towards Xiao Li, who had bought the coffee for him.

Logically speaking, even if a person is like that, he wouldn't do something so insulting. At most, he would just use the excuse that the coffee is cold to avoid giving Xiao Li money to buy coffee.

However, none of that matters now.

After all, he was going to die soon.

Every word he uttered struck at the very bottom of Xiao Li's self-esteem.

He kept his head down, and the cold coffee dripped down his forehead like sweat, making him wish he could disappear into a hole.

Despite being filled with anger and having thoughts of rebellion under the seductive influence of that devilish whisper, he still suppressed his emotions and silently endured the other party's insults.

Long-term oppression had already smoothed out his rough edges, and he could endure a lot of things in order to make a living.

However, there are some things that are simply unbearable.

When a word involving his parents came out of the other person's mouth, a cold glint flashed in Xiao Li's numb eyes, and his expression gradually twisted.

The next moment, he felt a strange power quietly awakening within his body, gradually taking control of his thoughts and actions.

A sleeping demon seems to have awakened at this moment.

Soon, Xiao Li felt a powerful, crazy impulse surge into his heart, and in an instant, he lost control. His eyes suddenly became wild and gloomy.

"You can talk about me, but you can't talk about my parents."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Li slowly stretched out his hands, trembling as he lunged at his superior's neck.

Click!

With a terrifying cracking sound, Xiao Li twisted the boss's head off, his round face contorted with terror and pain.

A large amount of blood spurted out, and a pungent smell of blood gradually filled the office.

Looking at the head dripping blood in his hand, a twisted light flashed in Xiao Li's crazed eyes.

at the same time.

The entire office fell into a deathly silence. The colleagues who had been gloating and gossiping were instantly stunned, unable to believe the horrific scene unfolding before their eyes.

Some colleagues who were only a step away from this horrific scene could almost see the mixture of madness, anger, numbness, and coldness on Xiao Li's face. They didn't know if it was just their imagination, but they felt that the head in Xiao Li's hand was still trembling, as if it still had a life force.

However, this seemingly frozen silence was soon broken by a sharp scream.

Fear gripped everyone's hearts, and they began to retreat in panic, their terrified screams echoing throughout the office.

This commotion immediately caught Xiao Li's attention, and he was already in a frenzy.

He glanced at the head he was holding, which looked like it had died with its eyes wide open, then at his colleagues who were scrambling to leave. Then, like throwing away trash, he casually tossed the round head onto the ground.

"He deserves to die, and you all deserve to die too."

Xiao Li turned to look at his terrified colleagues, a crazed and morbid smile spreading across his face.

At this moment, under his distorted mindset, he believed that these colleagues who usually remained silent and indifferent were accomplices of their superior.

Accomplices must also die!

In an instant, a thick black mist emanated from Xiao Li's body, swirling around his limbs and body, exuding a chilling aura. This black mist danced on his body like venomous snakes, and hovered around him like countless evil spirits.

Surrounded by black mist, Xiao Li's skin suddenly turned as pale as paper.

His eyes gleamed with a mad and evil light, and then, as if he were beginning to lose his original self, his face became distorted and deformed, like a demon from hell.

The next second, Xiao Li lunged at his colleagues who were desperately trying to escape with a fierce expression.

The first colleague he targeted was Manager Wang, a seemingly gentle and refined middle-aged man, but everyone in the office knew what kind of person he was in reality.

At that moment, Manager Wang, who was running at the back, was about to push aside a female colleague in front of him so that he could run ahead of her, but just then, he suddenly felt as if he was bound by some force, and his legs could not move.

Then, as if sensing something, he slowly turned around and stared in horror at Xiao Li, who was walking towards him.

Although the other party looked no different from a demon, Manager Wang still managed to force a smile and said to Xiao Li in a trembling voice, "Xiao...Xiao Li, do you remember? I treated you to a meal before."

Hearing Manager Wang's words, Xiao Li only let out a low laugh.

His eyes were filled with endless hatred and pain.

"I remember, of course I remember you treated me to a meal, but I also remember that you paid for the meal, but I paid for the bill."

After saying that, Xiao Li slowly placed his hands on Manager Wang's neck.

Seeing this, Manager Wang tried his best to escape, but bound by an invisible force, his efforts were ultimately in vain.

The moment he grabbed Manager Wang by the neck, Xiao Li once again experienced that exhilarating feeling flowing through his body. It was as if at that moment, he had finally found a way to vent his pent-up emotions.

That means twisting everyone's necks and then twisting their heads off.

Manager Wang, whose neck was being grabbed, began to breathe rapidly. He struggled violently, but Xiao Li merely watched the scene unfold indifferently, his hands clenched tightly like steel.

Click!

Immediately afterward, Manager Wang's neck emitted a terrifying cracking sound. The next moment, with a ripping sound, a headless corpse fell limply to the ground, a large pool of blood gushing from the severed neck, staining a large area of ​​the floor.

After dealing with Manager Wang, Xiao Li's gaze then turned to the female colleague that Manager Wang had tried to push away.

If I remember correctly, the female colleague in front of me is surnamed Liu. As for her exact name, I can't recall it, so I'll just call her Miss Liu for now. She is a gentle and beautiful girl, but she has a sharp tongue and always likes to talk badly about others behind their backs.

When Miss Liu noticed that Xiao Li was staring at her, she was instantly terrified.

Her body trembled with terror, and her eyes gleamed with despair. She slowly retreated, frantically searching for another way to escape.

She had no idea which damned person had locked the office door, which left her with almost no chance of escaping.

"I should have known better than to wear high heels."

Miss Liu was on the verge of tears.

She was at the very back of the crowd because she twisted her ankle.

At the same time, after letting out a low roar, Xiao Li charged towards Miss Liu like a demon. Miss Liu was like a little rabbit trapped in a trap, desperate and helpless.

As Xiao Li gradually approached, Miss Liu glanced around and suddenly found a chance to escape.

She turned to look at the window. If she remembered correctly, there was a small platform below their floor. If she could successfully jump from here to that platform, although she would at least be paralyzed, she would at least be alive.

Thinking of this, Miss Liu's heart began to race, and she rushed toward the window with all her might, but at that moment, Xiao Li's hand suddenly grabbed her hair.

Then, with tremendous force, she was violently pulled back, and for a moment, her painful screams echoed throughout the office.

Miss Liu tried to struggle, but her efforts were destined to be in vain.

Finally, with another terrifying sound of bones breaking, her fate was the same as the two before her—she was no longer alive.

At this moment, the office, which usually resembled a "prison," had been transformed into a terrifying slaughterhouse. Even though only three people had died so far, the pervasive atmosphere of death was suffocating.

Xiao Li slowly stood up, looked at the locked office door, and his cold eyes were filled with a crazy killing intent.

He thought to himself that when he walked out of the office door that usually confined him, he would also leave this prison that imprisoned his soul forever.

He could feel "freedom" approaching him.

After leaving the office, enjoying his "freedom," Xiao Li continued to look for his next target.

Meanwhile, his target, his colleagues, were running around in panic, gripped by fear. As they fled, many of them silently prayed that this nightmare would end soon.

However, after they turned a corner, Xiao Li, covered in black mist, had been waiting there for a long time.

He pointed to the passageway to the side and sneered, "If you guys hadn't made me buy coffee, deliver documents, and pick up packages all the time, I wouldn't be so familiar with the layout of this building."

After saying that, he took strange steps and slowly approached his colleagues, each step he took exuding a creepy and eerie aura.

Ding!

Just then, the elevator doors not far away slowly opened.

Behind the door, Xiao He was holding a cup of milk tea, about to take a small sip, when he looked up slightly and saw Xiao Li, who was surrounded by black energy, not far away.

"Oh, what a coincidence!"