Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

It even wants to pretend to be a ghost and be the one to scare people.

At this time, Zhu Duan Xiaonian, who didn't know that the world had changed, was still shopping...

275. Sorry, I need a day off

Sorry, I need a day off.

I quit my job after finishing this month.

As a result, I have so much work to do this month that I really don’t have time to write anything today.

Woohoo!

My perfect attendance!

This is the first time I have lost my perfect attendance since the beginning of the book.

But I will be a freelancer next month, and I will be able to update properly then.

There will probably be a lot of updates next month, and I plan to make up for all the overdue updates as much as possible.

Thank you very much for your support!

Only 14 days left!

Come on!

Chapter 273 The sense of security wrapped in a blanket

That night.

Listening to the sound of vehicles driving outside the window, Zhu Duan walked into his staff dormitory, closed the door tiredly, and locked it habitually.

The time now is nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhu Duan spent the whole day busy today.

I was already exhausted by now.

Early in the morning, I accompanied Li Ang and others on a flight to Tokyo.

There is absolutely no time to rest.

As soon as they got off the plane, they started preparing various things for Li Ang and the others.

I ran back and forth several times.

He bought some daily necessities for the haunted house which scared him a little just thinking about it.

It was dusk.

Although I don’t have to go to the haunted house anymore.

But his work is not over yet.

After returning to the travel agency, there is still some paperwork to do.

I was busy until after eight o'clock.

Although their travel agency stipulates that the closing time is 8pm.

But overtime.

I understand everything I understand.

What's more, in the eyes of the boss, it was just over half an hour of overtime, which was not considered overtime at all.

The travel agency employees have long been accustomed to this.

Dragging his tired body, Zhu Duan took the bus back to his dormitory. As soon as he entered the house, he fell directly on his single bed.

The staff dormitory arranged by the travel agency is quite small.

Only 25 square meters.

It includes a small kitchen, a dry and wet separated bathroom, a living room, and even a super small balcony.

I have to say, so many things can be crammed into such a small space.

Japan has really made great progress in space management.

Actually for single people.

This little house is actually pretty good.

After all, it is your own private space.

And all the necessary facilities are also available.

Compared with school dormitories and factory dormitories, this is quite luxurious.

Zhu Duan was also quite satisfied with this.

However, this type of staff dormitory is actually provided for two employees.

After there were two of them, the dormitory seemed even more crowded.

It’s just that the development of travel agencies is not very good now.

Many people resigned or were fired.

Zhu Duancai can have exclusive use of this staff dormitory for a period of time.

"Oh... I'm so tired."

Zhu Duan lay on the single bed and let out a long sigh.

A "rumbling" sound was heard above my head from left to right.

The window glass in the entire room vibrated with the sound.

There was another train passing by.

This made Zhu Duan, who was already very tired, feel like his head was about to explode.

This staff dormitory is good in every way.

It was built under the railway that made Zhu Duan very uncomfortable.

In other words, I'm somewhat used to this noise now.

When he first arrived, he really suffered from nervous breakdown due to all the noise.

He lay on the bed for a while.

After a long psychological struggle, Zhu Duan finally climbed down from the bed.

He wanted to just sleep like this.

But the sweat all over his body reminded him that he had to take a shower first.

Zhu Duan took out his pajamas and walked towards the bathroom.

Passing the small kitchen, I opened the small door of the bathroom.

After entering, there is an even smaller room.

Because of the separation of dry and wet, Zhu Duan couldn't even raise his hands flat.

Don’t be fooled by how small this bathroom is.

But it even has a washing machine that can be tucked inside.

It really is a small but complete building.

Open the lid of the washing machine.

Zhu Duan took off his dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine.

And hang up the pajamas that I will wear later.

After doing all this, Zhu Duan wanted to pull the curtains of the bathroom window.

I subconsciously glanced out the window.

As a result, just this one glance frightened Zhu Duan so much that he froze in place, with the hairs all over his body standing on end.

On the path downstairs from his house, a familiar-looking female high school student was standing there.

She stood there with her head down, motionless, and no one knew what she was doing.

Zhu Duan had only just seen this figure today, so he still had a certain impression of it.

He still remembered that when he was driving the travel agency's bus to find Li Ang, a figure rushed past the car.

He almost caused a car accident and scared him badly.

The dark shadow that I saw through the windshield at that time looked similar to the high school girl below.

At that time, she suddenly appeared and disappeared, which made Zhu Duan think a lot.

Now seeing that female high school student suddenly appear, Zhu Duan couldn't help but think of scenes from various horror movies in his mind.

I actually scared myself pretty badly.

"Shh!"

Hurry and draw the curtains.

Zhu Duan turned around and went to take a shower without saying a word.

"There are no ghosts in this world. You are just scaring yourself. You are scaring yourself."

Zhu Duan firmly believed in his materialism.

While turning on the shower head to let the water flow.

After running cold water for a few seconds, warm water finally came in.

For a moment, the small space was shrouded in rising heat.

There was also condensation on the glass next to it.

Slide down smoothly.

Next!

"Snapped!"

Outside the vapor-filled glass partition, a pale hand slapped the glass, leaving five finger marks.

"Ok?"

At this time, Zhu Duan sensed something was wrong.

He always felt that someone was watching him in this small space.

At this time, his head was full of shampoo foam, so he couldn't open his eyes to see what was going on.

Under such circumstances, Zhu Duan's uneasy feeling became more obvious.

He hurriedly rinsed the foam off his head with water.

Zhu Duan quickly opened his eyes and looked around, but saw nothing.

Everything was very normal.

It was as if his premonition just now was just scaring himself.

"Zhu Duan, there are no ghosts in this world, don't let your imagination run wild. If there really are ghosts, why would they hide and not just attack directly?"

Listening to the sound of water splashing beside his ears, Zhu Duan took a deep breath and began to comfort himself.

The more he talked, the more it made sense to him.

The real world is not a horror movie.

Horror movies also focus on creating an atmosphere.

If ghosts really exist in the real world, why do they hide their heads and show their tails?

Although I am brainwashing myself silently.

But Zhu Duan still sped up his bathing.