Upstairs

Upon meeting the Elevator Lady who hadn't trimmed her nails for years.

Whoosh! Mia drew the demon sword from her back in an instant...

"Don't..."

Han Dong immediately reached out to stop Mia's impulsive behavior.

The Lesser Demon Eye can see 'qi'.

Unlike the security guard or the man whose head was caught in the elevator... this Elevator Lady's aura was connected to the four elevators of the Office Building.

It seems that she is the elevator operator in this Office Building, and her existence is closely related to this Office Building.

After killing her, two things might happen.

Firstly, since the elevator was unusable, everyone had to find an even more difficult way to get upstairs.

Secondly, this Elevator Lady might be able to resurrect without limit by using the elevator, at which point the strange tales in the Office Building will lead to a full-scale war between Han Dong and his group.

Negotiation.

Han Dong tried to approach the woman and talk to her.

"Hello."

The Elevator Lady did not answer, but simply smiled and curtsied slightly.

"Your company should have other 'guests' tonight, right?"

When Han Dong asked this question, he carefully observed the Elevator Lady's entire body.

I noticed her eyelid twitched, and her unkempt nails trembled slightly...

Such subtle actions indirectly answer the question Han Dong just raised... indicating that there are indeed other people in the Office Building who do not belong here, most likely the S-class mystery - Abyssal Public Toilet.

Han Dong immediately went a step further and said, "Could you introduce me and my friends to your company's CEO? We'd like to discuss the matter of the thirteenth-floor public restroom with him."

"Sir, please wait a moment."

When the Elevator Lady spoke for the first time, she immediately merged into the elevator and ascended to the top floor... as if she needed to report this issue to her boss in person.

Abel immediately stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"Nicholas, you mean we should first establish a relationship with the 'ghost stories' in this building?"

Han Dong explained in a low voice, "The fact that this Office Building can tolerate the [Abyssal Public Toilet] frequently coming here and occupying an entire floor shows, to some extent, that the origins of the strange tales in the Office Building are relatively rational."

However, we must not conclude that Office Building are completely harmless.

If we go directly to the public restroom to deal with the corresponding S-rank ghost story incident... after resolving it, our physical strength will inevitably be excessively depleted, and one or two of us may even suffer serious injuries.

At this point, the Office Building might launch a surprise attack on us.

Therefore, it is necessary to establish relationships of mutual interest in advance to ensure security.

Abel asked again, "Why don't we wait a bit? The public toilet will be moved in One Hour... We can just follow the clues to the next area to look for it. There's no need to risk our lives in the Office Building, is there?"

"The neutral Office Building itself is a double-edged sword. If used well, it can help us deal with the guys in the toilet."

Let's try talking to them first... If that doesn't work, then we'll go to another public restroom, as you suggested.

"Good."

A short while later, as the elevator descended, the Elevator Lady gave Han Dong a 'kind' smile and waved, but then kept everyone else out of the elevator.

"The boss said he only wants to see you... Please have the rest of you wait downstairs."

at this time.

In the lobby area on the first floor of the Office Building, a group of receptionists dressed as corpses appeared and invited Abel and his party to rest and wait. Black tea full of hair had already been prepared for them.

"Okay, you guys wait for me downstairs."

Although Han Dong told his teammates to rest assured, he secretly made hand contact with Mia and stuffed a Little Spider into his pocket...

Ding-dong...

Just as the elevator reached the top floor.

Han Dong received the corresponding system notification in his mind.

"Strange Tales - The Corpse Building"

"A+ grade? It's the same as the General's Mansion... However, since this place doesn't reach S grade, it's naturally no match for that chainsaw guy in the public restroom."

Han Dong smiled, already having considered several approaches to how to talk to the other party.

The top floor is decorated in a local Japanese style, with layers of paper doors sliding open.

A wealthy woman with her hair styled in an elaborate updo and wearing corpse makeup sat inside the desk... staring at Han Dong with a strange interest in her eyes.

"Sister Mia, does your spider have a sense of movement? Will it be dangerous for the Vice Captain to go up to the roof alone?"

Wenli had been on edge ever since she stepped into this place, worried about Han Dong was heading to the top floor.

"What could possibly happen to him... Don't worry."

Mia wasn't worried about the safety of the woman in red and the bald man, who could be controlled by Han Dong at will... Moreover, Han Dong was quite skilled at handling negotiation matters.

About half an hour passed.

The beautiful Elevator Lady waved to Mia and the others.

"Please come over. The gentleman who just went up has already finished talking with our boss... He's waiting for you on the 13th floor."

"Good."

As the elevator slowly ascended, it was about to reach the 13th floor.

The Elevator Lady, who was leaning against the buttons, instinctively stepped back... seemingly very afraid of this floor.

Ding-dong.

When the elevator doors opened, Han Dong was sitting alone in an empty office space on the thirteenth floor, leisurely waiting.

"We've reached the thirteenth floor."

Just as Mia and the others came out one after another.

Han Dong glanced sideways at the Elevator Lady hiding in the corner of the elevator.

"Miss, your boss said you want to give us a brief introduction to the 'Thirteenth Floor' and also lead us to the restroom entrance."

Han Dong said that.

The Elevator Lady was originally dressed with long, sharp fingernails and exquisite corpse makeup, suddenly squatted down in the elevator and started wailing.

"Waaaaah! I... I'm scared."

"You're making a complete fool of yourself..." Han Dong muttered helplessly.

The Elevator Lady was crying so hard, wiping away her tears as she said, "No... so many of my colleagues have died on this floor. Even my Elevator Lady was arrested for staying on the thirteenth floor a little too long! I'd rather die than go there..."

"Aren't you already dead? Besides, what's the difference between dying now and dying later?"

"It's different... If you're taken away by something in the thirteenth-floor restroom, you'll never come back."

Is that so?

Han Dong got up and walked towards the Elevator Lady.

Suddenly, he made an inexplicable move.

G-Arm revealed his true colors, grabbing the Elevator Lady's right arm, pressing down on her shoulder, and pulling her forcefully.

Whoosh!

The arm was forcibly separated.

Next, Han Dong pulled out a strange arm from who-knows-where.

The scent emanating from her arm was enough to make the Elevator Lady cower in fear.

Even the team members instinctively backed away.

"The Clown's Arm"

Snap!

When Han Dong connected the Clown's Arm with the Elevator Lady's wound.

Crunch crunch!

Fine Threads connecting the balloons and something resembling grasshopper whiskers immediately grew from the dark flesh of the Clown Arm... a forced graft.