I Didn't Know That Big Boss Couldn't Be Offended
The entire 17th floor was still empty.
Or rather, it was empty.
The entire floor seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago. Everything was brand new, and the corridors were clean and spotless.
Jiang Yihang walked to the door of a room.
He tried to push the door open.
Kacha!
The door was pushed open.
He walked in and found that the furnishings in the room were in the style of the millennium.
There was a leather sofa, an old yellow TV cabinet, and an old-fashioned color TV that was only 21 inches in size.
This building was a hybrid of an office building and an apartment building. It was also the first apartment building in Qianyang.
During the millennium, it was a landmark building in Qianyang.
Moreover, most of the people living in this place were young and energetic.
The reason was simple.
Only young people were willing to try new things like apartments.
Jiang Yihang saw a small refrigerator in the small kitchen.
He walked over and opened the door.
What surprised him was that there were some fruits and drinks in the fridge.
The production date on the packaging of the drink read: 01/01/1999.
He clenched it with his hand. It was bone-chilling.
After leaving the small apartment that was only 40 to 50 square meters, he came to the corridor again.
His brows instantly furrowed.
What was going on?
The ghostly qi became dense almost instantly.
Could it be that Timothy was finally unable to hold back and was about to make a move on him?
He was on full alert as he walked towards the stairwell.
He pushed open the door to the stairwell and went downstairs.
However, when he went down to the next floor and looked up at the door beam, he saw the poem again.
"Ghost wall again?" Jiang Yihang muttered.
However, he immediately denied this guess.
The reason was simple. The 17th floor was nearly 1000 square meters. Which ghost had the energy to build such a huge ghost wall?
But if it wasn't a ghost, then what was it?
Cyclic space?
With a guess in mind, he went back to the room from before.
The furnishings were exactly the same.
The same sofa, the same TV cabinet, and the same old-fashioned TV.
He opened the fridge door and saw the same fruit drink.
The only difference was that he had messed up the arrangement of the fruits and drinks just now, but now it was back to normal.
There were two possibilities.
One was that after he left, someone or a ghost came to put the drinks and fruits back.
The other possibility was that this was a brand new 17th floor.
Or rather, it was a brand new space, a space that he had never stepped into before.
In order to verify the validity of this conjecture, Jiang Yihang picked up another apple. He exerted a little force, and the apple immediately shattered into pieces.
Then, he threw the drink out.
With that, he clapped his hands and walked out of the room in satisfaction.
What Jiang Yihang didn't know was that after he left the room, a pair of resentful eyes kept staring at the back of his head.
Then, he walked to the fridge and picked up the apple with a pained expression.
Its hands emitted a strange light.
Then, the apple returned to its original state!
She put the apple into the fridge and then put away the fruits and drinks that were out of order.
Only then did it clap its hands in satisfaction.
"No matter when, wasting food is an extremely shameful act."”
Her voice was soft.
It actually sounded like the voice of a seventeen-year-old girl.
...
She went downstairs, pushed the door open, and went straight to the kitchen to open the refrigerator door.
Just as he had imagined, all the items had returned to their original state.
Jiang Yihang was completely dumbfounded.
He seemed to have really entered a circular space.
He did not give up.
They arrived at the stairwell again.
This time, he went upstairs.
He took out his phone and was stunned.
What was going on?
The time on the screen showed that it was only 11:03 points?
In other words, only three minutes had passed after he had been tormenting himself for so long.
Upstairs.
He looked up at the door beam.
As expected, that lousy poem appeared again.
艹!
He was really trapped in a circular space.
No wonder this ghost building could stand tall in Qianyang City for more than ten years. No wonder the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs and other Inhumans did not come here to farm and kill monsters.
The reason was very simple. The big boss here was an existence that they could not afford to provoke!
Moreover, this big boss was not a cruel person. Even if ordinary people accidentally entered the ghost house, they would only scare them away. There was no brutality.
Therefore, the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs and the Jiang family turned a blind eye.
However…
At least tell me that I can't afford to offend this big boss!
I'm just a newbie. What bad intentions can I have?
He was just a little curious!
It was all good now.
Playing ball.
He had completely entered the enemy's lair and could not leave.
Most importantly, Timothy did not even show his face. He could not find anyone to beg for mercy.
mmp！
This was embarrassing.
Boss!
I'm really just here to explore, I don't want to get rid of evil and protect the Dao. Can you let me out?
"Sigh…"
Sighing slightly, Jiang Yihang came to the door of the room again.
She pushed open the door and sat on the sofa.
However, he did not realize that he would return to this room every time, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Drip, drip…
The alarm clock on the wall kept ticking.
Jiang Yihang tried to circulate his inner force cultivation technique and carefully absorb the spiritual energy in the air.
What surprised him was that although the ghostly qi here was dense, there was still a lot of spiritual qi mixed in the ghostly qi. Most importantly, there was no smog in the spiritual energy here.
In other words, if he cultivated here, even if he did not wear a gas mask, he would still be fine.
He couldn't get out anyway.
He might as well cultivate here.
I don't believe that Big Boss will be able to hold back and continue to waste time with me.
Humph!
You're still too inexperienced to compete with Yours Truly in terms of patience.
He did as he was told.
Jiang Yihang was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.
He circulated his inner force cultivation method and began to cultivate.
It had to be said that he was really ambitious.
If anyone else was trapped in such a circular space, they would have been extremely anxious.
At this moment, the pair of eyes from before appeared again.
She floated in the air and looked at Jiang Yihang curiously.
Other than curiosity, there was also a hint of shyness.
It was like a child's expression when a stranger came to their house.
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