My Iyashikei Game Chapter 287: Beautiful Flowers

Pairs of eyes stared transfixed at the changing number on the panel. Some of them were hungry for blood, others were deep with despair, a few were just coldly detached. All of them reigned in their presence and waited patiently. The red color on the black elevator panel screen appeared to be bleeding. 10 seconds later, the elevator finally stopped. The bloody doors opened slowly and the stinging smell of decomposition and blood spread. Then a pair of large hands reached out from inside the cargo elevator. The hands covered with death spots were almost greyish purple in color. The bloated fingers were adorned with several expensive rings. As the body continued to grow in size, the rings were practically stuck inside the flesh.

A heavy breathing followed as the hands slowly pushed to ease its large body out. The tailored suit was drenched in grave wax, and it radiated a horrible stench. A tie dangled unevenly around the fatty neck. “Who moved the bookshelf?” A raspy voice came from the cracked lips. An impossibly ugly face was reflected on the glass cupboard. The legs that stretched out from the elevator halted as if the owner had sensed something. After a temporary pause, the limbs shrunk back and the pudgy finger pressed repeatedly on the elevator button. The silvery grey doors started to close but it only managed to go halfway before they stopped.

A crying voice started to echo inside the cramped elevator booth. Dark black eyes opened among the walls. The temperature inside the booth started to plummet like a trap had been triggered! Without warning, the stuck elevator doors were pried open and the red warning appeared on the panel—Overload!

Pairs of pale hands appeared and ashen faces squeezed into the booth. Before the well-dressed monster could react, he was already surrounded. Its throat gargled anxiously. Light black mist exuded out from his wet clothes. When the crying approached, he rammed out from the cargo elevator!

The crying became more intense, and more eyes opened on the door of the office. Dripping w

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