The atmosphere in the office was eerily silent to the point of abnormality, sending chills down one's spine.
"Mr. Ye, the power's out. Can we leave work now..." Tang Yu was saying.
Ye Sihan, who was hunched over his desk, lifted his head, and his profound features appeared ghostly, especially those black eyes with red veins, so sinister they seemed to devour anyone they looked at—
"Ah!" Tang Yu got startled, and her phone clattered to the floor, the light vanishing.
Apart from the faint white glow of the computer on the desk, everything else was enveloped in darkness.
And the beast lurking in the darkness swiftly attacked—
"Ah!" Tang Yu's neck was grabbed, and she was pressed against the desk.
The computer and the coffee cup on the desk both crashed to the floor.
The sound of the cup shattering.
Now, even the light from the computer was gone, leaving only the weak light seeping in from the nighttime scenery outside.
