Xiao Li still had Riyan's player in his hand, he thought for a while, and said to Shen Mizhi, "Wait for me."
The young man nodded, then reached out and gently closed the door.
Room 909 was still sultry, but after an interruption from Shen Mizhi just now, the original tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
Ye Zeqing came to Xiao Li: "How can I say it, although I don't like him, but I have a feeling that I really deserve to be your friend..."
Xiao Li was playing with the player in his hand, he raised his hand and put the screen in the live broadcast room in front of Ye Zeqing.
Ye Zeqing put away his laughing expression and returned to seriously and carefully watching the above picture.
In the sight of the reincarnators, this house can no longer be normal, but in this live broadcast room, it is full of ghosts - at least two have appeared so far.
One that had been blocking the door, preventing Reiko from opening it, was now floating on the ceiling.
The other one remained in place, puffing out his cheeks and blowing again and again. Both of these two ghosts were like some kind of translucent creatures. For the time being, they did not attack the humans in the room, so the others were also slightly relaxed. Take a breath.
In addition to this, the entire room was cast in a shadow in the live broadcast room.
The snow-white quilt became dirty, with blood stains and a sticky black liquid on it, the pillows turned yellow, and the walls were covered with moss, and thick dust had accumulated on the original spotless table.
Ye Zeqing put down the live broadcaster, picked it up again, and repeated several times before saying: "The current state of this house cannot be seen with the naked eye, only through the camera can you see it..."
Xiao Li took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and he turned on the camera function, which was the same situation as the live broadcaster.
"So that's the purpose of the anchor, and without him, we wouldn't have discovered this at all." Hull came over at some point, and he was watching around with his mobile phone in his hand as a camera.
"What kind of clue is this?" Reiko asked in poor English.
"I don't know for now," Hull said fluently. "I think the focus of this mission is not this room, but what will happen after opening this room."
Maybach: "Then we leave now?"
Xiao Li took the live broadcaster from Ye Zeqing's hand and gave it back to the anchor. He stretched out two fingers: "We have two options: one, stay here and wait for the possible owner of this house to return; two , go out to eat first."
"A person who can live in such a house can't be a human no matter how he thinks."
"Needless to say, you will definitely choose the second option." Ye Zeqing pretended to think, "Waiting for the ghost to return in a stuffy room, and going down to the air conditioner to enjoy the food, I would definitely choose the second option."
"—Wait, why can't I understand what you are saying? What does the mission mean?" Ri Yan howled in panic. He interrupted Ye Zeqing and asked inexplicably.
Ye Zeqing pinched the opponent's shoulder and reluctantly reassured: "Don't panic, our mission is to get through this supernatural event, and you only need to know that we are on one side."
"Mission... Are you from a special department?" Ri Yan did not doubt Ye Zeqing's words. He had a subtle fledgling plot with Xiao Li and Ye Zeqing, like a piece of driftwood encountered in a critical moment. , he thought openly.
"That's right." Ye Zeqing said vaguely.
The group of them withdrew from Room 909, and Xiao Li was the last to close the door of Room 909.
Shen Mizhi was leaning against the wall opposite the room, waiting for him. The young man was tall and straight, with slightly drooping eyebrows, and he looked handsome from the outside.
When he saw Xiao Li come out, he immediately stood up straight, his collar covered his Adam's apple, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.
Xiao Li greeted him casually: "Let's go."
The rest of the reincarnations looked at Shen Mirage with probing and skeptical eyes, but these seniors were not enthusiastic and good at communicating, so they all walked ahead in twos and threes.
Xiao Li and Shen Mizhi fell far behind.
Xiao Li took the initiative to ask, "Why did you come here to knock on the door? This is a room that doesn't exist, and opening the door will bring you trouble."
After a while, he heard the other party say in a low voice, "I'm not afraid of trouble."
"This is not the point." Xiao Li didn't expect that one day he would say that others picked the wrong point. He curved the corners of his lips in a funny way, and his long, curled eyelashes covered his dark eyes, like a row of crow feathers.
Shen Mizhi's eyes wandered on the obsidian-like eyes of the opponent. He was half a head taller than Xiao Li, so it was easy to see the young man's soft black hair and eyelashes.
He wanted to touch the other person's head, but only thought about it.
Shen Mizhi suddenly clenched his hand.
He paused disguisedly, as if he was really thinking about the question Xiao Li asked, and then said, "I was worried that you didn't have a meal, so I wanted to invite you together."
When Shen Mizhi treated Xiao Li, he was very careful.
It was as if he was afraid of disturbing the fragile night dew, causing it to fall and shatter from the soft petals, so he tried his best to keep himself out of a controllable range.
Xiao Li said, "Why do I feel like primary school students go to the cafeteria together?"
Shen Mizhi heard the smile in his words, and the young man also bent his eyes, which melted his external indifference.
He asked Xiao Li, "What do you want to eat?"
"It's okay, I'm not picky eaters."
"Go down and have a look."
"Row."
"… "
During the meal, Shen Mizhi didn't move much. He sat opposite Xiao Li, looking at each other with his chin half propped up, and only occasionally lowered his head to take two bites.
-Compared to the previous worlds, either as an intangible identity, or as a shadow or a cat, now it is good enough, at least he can talk and laugh with Xiao Li, and even sit at the same table .
If he moved forward rashly, he might even lose this privilege.
Therefore, Shen Mizhi thought, or wait.
Wait until the day when the other person really likes him.
—
late at night.
At three o'clock in the morning, it was the time when ordinary humans were asleep.
The street where the Cavill Hotel is located is almost turned off, only its signboard is lit all night, supporting the scepter of human technology under the dark blue sky.
Hotel security thoughtfully dimmed the lights in the hallway to prevent disturbing guests' sleep.
After everything was done, the security guard put on his hat, picked up the stun stick, and walked out of the monitoring room to start patrolling corridor by corridor.
The lobby on the first floor was no problem. It was empty. The front desk had already changed shifts with another staff member on duty. It was a woman with long black hair. Her hair was long, parted and scattered on both sides of her cheeks.
When the security guard passed the front desk, he nodded and said hello to her.
The woman on duty's long hair covered her face and she couldn't see clearly, and she also nodded slowly to the other side.
The security didn't think much, he came to the elevator and pressed the button.
While waiting for the elevator to come down, he put the stun stick in his hand on the ground like a crutch—he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Soon, the elevator reached the first floor, and the security guard stepped on the elevator and pressed the button on the second floor.
The moment the elevator door closed, he suddenly remembered—
Xiaoqian, who is on duty... Didn't the child suddenly get sick yesterday and took leave to go to the hospital to take care of the child
…
On the other side, the ninth floor.
Several reincarnations from the west chose to live in the same room to prevent attacks after opening the House of Weird Talk, while Ye Zeqing lived with Ri Yan.
Ye Zeqing is a senior samsara. He is used to this kind of situation. Coupled with his physical condition, once a ghost appears, he can immediately sense it, so he quickly falls asleep.
But Riyan doesn't have as powerful adjustment ability as him, especially in the middle of the night.
Although at his request, a dim night light was turned on in the room, but this did not stop Ri Yan's fear in the slightest.
He lay shivering on the bed, burying himself deep in the quilt.
Ri Yan was actually a little sleepy, but he didn't dare to close his eyes at all. Once he closed his eyes, the grimace with his mouth open and blowing at him jumped into his mind and lingered.
He didn't understand how other people could still fall asleep.
Riyan even now feels that the damp and cold wind is blowing against him by his bed!
Fortunately, he knew that it was the wind from the air conditioner.
He almost forcibly ordered himself to close his eyes and try to fall asleep, and he wouldn't dare to stay in the hotel alone tomorrow to catch up on sleep...
But the more he hypnotized himself, the more Riyan couldn't sleep.
Not only that, but the house leak happened to rain overnight, and he gradually had the urge to urinate in the process of brewing drowsiness.
The urge to pee grew stronger and stronger as time went on, almost to the point where he felt his bladder was about to burst.
Ri Yan grinned and sat up. He looked at Ye Zeqing who was sleeping on the bed, hesitating whether to wake him up - but he struggled for a while, and finally threw his eyes on a vase on the table, he thought... He must not dare to go to a place like the toilet alone, so let's solve it with a vase.
Ri Yan got up from the bed lightly, walked to the small table, picked up the vase, took out the fake flowers in it, and began to solve the urge to urinate.
After finally solving it, Ri Yan felt relieved both physically and mentally.
He breathed a sigh of relief and turned to go back to the bed, but at that moment, he realized that he was no longer in the original room.
In its place was another room, which was spotless and the room facilities were very similar to ordinary rooms, except that Ye Zeqing, who was sleeping on the bed, was gone.
Riyan had a bad idea in his heart.
Fortunately, he slept in his clothes and the phone was still in his pocket. He took out the phone tremblingly, turned on the camera tremblingly, and looked into the room—
The whole room was very dark, and the big bed facing him was full of black and red stains and bloodstains. This was the non-existent room, Room 909!
"what-"
Ri Yan only felt that his heart was being grasped. He opened the door like crazy, rushed out of the room, and ran to the corridor.
The lights in the corridor were dim, and there was no one around, and the mirror facing the door reflected the shadows of thousands of sunburns.
Ri Yan rushed to Room 908 first, trying to wake Xiao Li, but no matter how he knocked on the door or shouted, there was no response, and no one even came out to take a look.
"Is there anyone, help, help me—"
Only his response echoed around.
But gradually, there was another sound in the corridor. It was no longer just Ri Yan's heavy breathing and cries for help, but also a subtle cry...
"Woo, woo, woo."
It's like... someone is crying, the voice is shredded, and the mourning is long.
And the cry was getting closer and closer to Riyan, in other words, the sound source was approaching him.