First, based on the prediction after watching the video, the tragedy occurred during the short one and a half minutes. It was when he was walking around with the mug. Based on Jiang Cheng’s experience, a person couldn’t be dragged into the nightmare in such a short amount of time. Second, who was the face that suddenly appeared? If they were in a nightmare, everything could be explained. The face belonged to a ghost. It caused Nan Huaili’s disappearance, and the person who returned was the ghost in disguise. However, they were not in a nightmare. An inexplicable emotion festered in Jiang Cheng’s heart. In a few seconds, many images and voices flashed through his mind. That afternoon, on his office sofa, the middle-aged man, who appeared with Xia Meng, shared his understanding of the nightmare with Jiang Cheng. A term that he used stuck in Jiang Cheng’s mind. “Invasion, huh…” Jiang Cheng mumbled to himself. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝓷𝓮𝓽 “Mr. Jiang.” Weiwei’s voice began. She blinked at Jiang Cheng. “What did you say?” “Nothing.” Jiang Cheng came to the corner where the face was and knelt. He mimicked the face and poked out half of his face. He could look into Nan Huaili’s office from that angle. He looked up at the camera. There was a white camera at the end of the corridor. The video was taken from that camera. From his understanding, there was another camera near the coffee machine, but it broke down some time ago. However, because it was at an unimportant location, it hadn’t been fixed. “How long has it been broken?” Jiang Cheng asked. Weiwei thought about it. Then, she turned to Du Feng. The latter quickly answered. “About two months. No. At least two months!” Two months… Jiang Cheng thought about it. He believed that had nothing to do with the ghost face. After all, he didn’t think the ghost face could be that patient. However, out of caution, he still wanted to confirm. “Does Nan Huaili often stay overnight at his office?” “Yes,” Weiwei answered. “CEO Nan is very serious about his work.” Jiang Cheng looked around. He felt like he had asked everything, but the clues were limited. The ghost face was the biggest conundrum. “Let’s go.” Jiang Cheng said. The group walked back to the elevator. From Weiwei’s expression, she didn’t look that disappointed. Then again, she didn’t expect much to begin with. However, Jiang Cheng saw sadness in her eyes. Probably Nan Huaili treated her very well. The elevator arrived. The door opened to reveal a few people standing inside. There were CEOs in suits and normal workers. Everyone looked energised. “Brother Wang,” Weiwei greeted. A middle-aged man in a suit smiled. He responded, “Weiwei, I see you again. I thought you were out on duty.” It seemed like Weiwei knew plenty of people in this building. This cancelled Jiang Cheng’s concerns. After all, he was opposed to taking the elevator. If not for Weiwei and Lin Wan ‘Er, he’d rather use the stairs. After the four entered the elevator, the space was cramped. Jiang Cheng scanned around. Including them, there were ten people inside the booth. The elevator moved down steadily. Thankfully, Lin Wan ‘Er didn’t do anything crazy this time. As the elevator moved, Jiang Cheng picked up a strange scent. It was light, but it was evident in the enclosed space. It was the stench of rotting meat. Jiang Cheng immediately became alert. He slowly turned around to search for the source. “The fuck.” A man, who was taller than Jiang Cheng, fanned his face. “What is so smelly?” He stood at the corner. He looked like a deliveryman. He carried a giant plastic bag. The bag was transparent. It contained many milk teas. Everyone turned to the figure who was standing at the back. It was a cleaner. The cleaner carried a black bag. It looked like the kind that was used to collect garbage. Even though no one said anything, they looked annoyed. After all, the stench was heavy. If the stink stuck to their bodies, they would bring it to the office. The cleaner kept his head lowered. From the grey hair that poked out of the old cap, he should be quite old. Everyone took a step away from the cleaner, creating an empty circle around him. Jiang Cheng turned back. After all, the elevator had stopped. They only needed to wait for the door to open. However, in that cramped space, no one noticed that even though Jiang Cheng had pulled back his gaze, his blurry reflection in the wall had not. A pair of reddened eyes glared at the cleaner. Eventually, the figure turned back to the door. If someone were paying attention, they would notice something horrifying. Jiang Cheng’s reflection on the wall was different. Everyone’s reflection was their mirror image except for Jiang Cheng’s. It felt like there was another version of Jiang Cheng, living inside his shadow. A few seconds passed. The door… didn’t open. “What’s going on?” The middle-aged man frowned. He pressed the open button repeatedly. He had an important meeting to catch. The elevator didn't respond. “What’s happening?” The deliveryman tapped on the door. “Is it broken?” He looked more anxious than the middle-aged man. After all, he had many clients waiting. If he had multiple complaints, his job would be over. People started complaining. Others pressed the emergency button. Some took out their phones to call the rescue number. Suddenly, the light inside the elevator went out. Then, everyone started to panic. There were all kinds of sounds. People screamed for help. Actually, the person who panicked the most was Jiang Cheng. He noticed the anomaly. “Stop talking!” Jiang Cheng was annoyed. His order made everyone shut up. In the dark, only heavy breathing could be heard. A few seconds later, Jiang Cheng’s heart skipped a beat. Something… was not right.