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Chapter 40 Answers

Hai Mingzhu really couldn't understand why Jin Xin and Shen Yue acted so indifferently?After they started competing for employment at eight o'clock last night, they encountered evil and ghosts all the way. After going through untold hardships, they tossed until three o'clock in the morning the next day, and almost drowned on the thirteenth floor of the giant building. She, Hai Mingzhu, was begging God bless, if she can survive, she will definitely cherish life.

But suddenly came a 180-degree turn.

Is this over?

Hai Mingzhu would not approve of this result even if she was beaten to death.

Seeing that Hai Mingzhu was very persistent, Shen Yue finally said, "Do you have any other explanation?"

Seeing that Shen Yue was still secretive at this time, Hai Mingzhu said aggrievedly: "You still treat me as an outsider after all."

Jin Xin couldn't help but said: "Shen Yue doesn't treat you as an outsider, does he still treat you as an insider?"

Hai Mingzhu's pretty face was a little red, she knew that in ancient times, wife meant wife, she pretended not to understand, "You just don't treat me as your own, the fact is obvious, I really don't understand why you dare not face me To reality?"

"What is reality?" Shen Yue asked back.

"The reality is that the Giant Building really has a non-existent thirteenth floor!" Hai Mingzhu said bluntly, "I suspect that Giant Industry and Butterfly are really related, they deliberately sent us to the weird thirteenth floor to feed ghosts, Fortunately, you, Consultant Shen, found a way to escape. The Giant Building thought we were bound to die, but we didn’t expect that we could escape. In order to cover up the truth, Gao Jie was sent here to make big things small and small things into nothing, evading and saying Everything is Manager Song's mental problem."

Feeling a little annoyed, Hai Mingzhu said solemnly: "They are deliberate murders. Since we really saw a ghost, we shouldn't be cowardly and pretend that nothing happened for the sake of money. We should expose the giant industry to the police over the years. The dirty business of ghosts, maybe many people died on the thirteenth floor, we should avenge those people."

Seeing that Shen Yue and Jin Xin obviously had nothing to do with them, Hai Mingzhu said furiously: "You guys really let me down. I didn't expect you to lose your conscience and reach a shameful silent agreement with Giant Industry for the sake of money!"

I thought that Shen Yue was dissatisfied, but Shen Yue laughed instead, "How do we report to the police? We tell them we saw a ghost? Where is the ghost? Where? They murdered, did anyone die? Who died? You know? Did you see the body?"

Shen Yue's barrage of questions stunned Hai Mingzhu, "Wait a minute. I..." She suddenly found Shen Yue's questions, and she couldn't answer any of them.

Taking out two small medicine bottles from his arms, Shen Yue handed them to Hai Mingzhu.Hai Mingzhu took it over in a daze, glanced at it, frowned and said, "Weston, Mirtazapine? Why are you giving me this? I'm mentally fine, and I'm not depressed either."

After all, Hai Mingzhu graduated in psychology. Looking at the names on the two medicine bottles, one can tell that the two medicines are for mental symptoms and antidepressants.

"These two bottles of medicine fell from Manager Song's body." Shen Yue directly revealed the answer.

"When?" Hai Mingzhu asked in confusion.

"When you are all watching Manager Song being possessed by a female ghost and trying to strangle Xun Jiasheng to death." Shen Yue explained.

Hai Mingzhu was a little surprised. She remembered that when Xun Jiasheng and Manager Song rolled on the ground, Shen Yue stepped forward. She thought that Shen Yue was trying to persuade a fight, but she didn't expect that Shen Yue was picking up medicine.

"Jin Xin, it's time for you to say something." Shen Yue said.

Jin Xin coughed, cleared his throat, and said, "According to our previous investigations, Manager Song's wife had a car accident some time ago and is currently staying in the ICU for observation. drama, and the screenwriter is a third-rate writer who likes to make up stories. Old dramas have no audience, so Manager Song’s wife’s salary is not high. Living in the ICU ward is very expensive, and now the economic pressure is on Manager Song. He should love his wife very much and has been suffering."

"Wait, we're talking about ghosts, why did it involve Manager Song's wife?" Hai Mingzhu interrupted.

Jin Xin smiled, "This is some information I got before, which was useless at first. But after Shen Yue picked up those two bottles of medicine, we felt close to the truth of the matter. If you study psychology, you should know that a person is Under extreme stress, symptoms of psychosis, schizophrenia, or depression can occur."

"You mean... Manager Song is really schizophrenic?" Hai Mingzhu asked in disbelief.

"It seems so."

Jin Xin sighed and said, "I didn't know that Manager Song had been taking antidepressant drugs until Shen Yue showed me the drugs. If I had known that he was in this situation, I wouldn't have known him when I first met him." Stimulated him." After speaking, he was a little apologetic.

Hai Mingzhu looked at the two big men in front of her, and said suspiciously: "You mean, Manager Song is really schizophrenic, so after entering the thirteenth floor, he thought he was a butterfly, so he staged a good show." ?”

Shen Yue nodded and said: "I think Manager Song's mental disorder is also related to his long-term working environment. He has a conscience, but under Xun Jiasheng's subordinates, he always does things without conscience, and Xun Jiasheng doesn't regard him as a human being, so he signed the contract again this time." The death contract, coupled with the induction of the thirteenth floor's strange environment, made him completely collapse, and he felt that he was a butterfly."

Jin Xin nodded slightly.

Hai Mingzhu watched the two big men sing together, she just felt that her mind was full of muddleheadedness, she managed to sort out some questions and muttered: "There is still a problem, I don't believe it. First of all, the thirteenth floor does not exist, what we entered is a A different dimension."

Shen Yue couldn't help laughing, "I have to say that you are very imaginative, but the thirteenth floor really exists."

"Manager Xun said there is no thirteenth floor, and they sent Manager Song to test it himself." Hai Mingzhu remembers it clearly.

"Jin Xin told me about the 13th floor earlier, so when I took the elevator, I counted the time in my heart. Under the uniform motion, the time it takes from the 12th floor to the 14th floor is about the time it takes for the elevator to pass through a floor normally. This shows that there is indeed another floor between the 12th and 14th floors." Seeing Hai Mingzhu's wide-eyed eyes in surprise, Shen Yue added: "We climbed out from the ventilation duct, don't you feel that there is always a floor on the 13th floor?" Is there a gust of wind?"

"Yes, so what?"

"Cool wind means that the ventilation system is normal." Shen Yue explained: "That floor is indeed strange, but the ventilation system is no different from other floors. I just climbed out according to the normal ventilation duct direction. Different-dimensional spaces also need Ventilation system?"

Hai Mingzhu had nothing to say for a while, and then said after a while, "But...how did Manager Song know that story?"

"His wife is from a repertory theater troupe and often performs in old dramas of the Republic of China. She should know something about artists in the old society." Jin Xin reminded.

"You said that he was influenced by his wife's profession to know about Butterfly?" Hai Mingzhu had studied psychology after all, and immediately retorted: "But why did he tell the truth back then?"

"Do you think that's the truth?" Shen Yue asked back: "Do you really know what the truth was like back then?"

Hai Mingzhu fell silent, she knew what Shen Yue meant - even if Manager Song made up a butterfly story, no one could be sure if it was true or not.

Feeling very angry, I don't know whether it is dissatisfaction with being refuted, or anger that she was cheated, Hai Mingzhu asked another question, "So you all think that Manager Song is schizophrenic from the beginning. You don't believe in ghosts at all? Then why do you say Does the company deal with unclean things?"

Shen Yue turned his head to look at the distant night.

The night is green.

The night before dawn seemed somewhat lonely.

"As a novice, it's okay to be reckless or even misjudged a few times when you first enter the industry, because everyone grows up from mistakes, and it's good to learn from mistakes and correct them! But I really want to tell you one thing." Shen Yue He said with emotion: "Remember one thing, if there are really ghosts in this world, they must be in people's hearts, not wandering in the world!"

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