At the other end of the hotel, when the reincarnators gathered downstairs, there were still people hiding in the room and refusing to come out.
Some people did it on purpose, but some people had to stay in the room, such as Wei Ning.
As a programmer, he is actually not very old, but because of long-term desk work and all-nighters, he eventually lost his hair and became one of the bald ones.
He originally wanted to please the leader, so he proposed to come to Lingxi Mountain to play, but who knew that he encountered such a supernatural situation, which made Wei Ning very panic-because this idea was originally proposed by him, and then President Hu made a final decision.
Wei Ning is a plot character, he has never encountered a ghost, and he has no deep understanding of ghosts from reincarnators. Therefore, although he is afraid, he still regards Qiantu as a top priority.
For fear that Hu will always trouble him, he has been trying to make up for his fault carefully.
When lunch and dinner appeared inexplicably, although the body was said to be in the storage room, Wei Ning didn't dare to eat it because of that terrible "coincidence". He was the first to propose that the fruits in the backyard could be picked and eaten.
Wei Ning helped President Hu pick a lot of fruit, and he was the first to try it out. He helped the leader to "test the poison", tasted the fruit, and then promoted it to everyone.
In the end, I don't know if it was because he was born unaccustomed to the soil and water, the others were fine, only Wei Ning had diarrhea.
Even if the "bang" in the hall downstairs scared him enough, he wanted to go out with his pants up, but he had to continue to be paralyzed on the toilet because of a sudden stomach pain.
I don't know how long it took, he finally felt that he was done pulling, he stood up with a prostration clutching his stomach, flushed the toilet, and was ready to go out to see what was going on.
But just as Wei Ning walked out of the bathroom, he heard footsteps from far to near, and then the man knocked on his door.
Wei Ning didn't know anything about the mission of the reincarnators. Jiang Linwen had warned them not to open the door casually when chatting with them before. It was very likely that a ghost would knock on the door, so he asked defensively, "Who is it?"
"It's me." A strange voice came from outside the door.
Wei Ning recognized it and found that there was someone he didn't know well.
He stopped at the door and turned his head to the window covered with cloth.
Due to the drizzle, the raindrops continuously washed on the window, and then matched with the fabric, it looked like a face at first glance.
Wei Ning retracted his eyes in a panic. He didn't know why he thought so, and asked the person outside the door as if he was distracted: "What are you looking for me for?"
The hand of the person at the door also seemed to be on the doorknob, and he said, "There is something."
Wei Ning took a step back involuntarily, stretched out his hand to make sure the door lock was still closed, and asked in a trembling voice, "What's the matter?"
silence.
In the hotel room, there was only the sound of rain coming from outside the window, and Wei Ning's own breathing that became heavier and heavier.
The people at the door seemed to be thinking.
There is no cat's eye on the door here, Wei Ning can only guess the other party's every move by feeling.
If this scene were placed in an ordinary hotel, it would actually be nothing. At most, other people would come to ask for help - but now, it makes Wei Ning panic.
He has many questions, and the first one that comes to mind is: Why does the other party need to think? Isn't this a very simple question
After five seconds, Wei Ning felt like it had been a year before she heard the other person answer, "I'm here to borrow something from you."
"what?"
When Wei Ning asked in a dry voice, he was very afraid that the other party would answer "your life."
"Do you have any towels?" The answer from the doorman was beyond Wei Ning's expectations, "The rain leaked in through the gap in the window over my side, and the towels were all wet. I asked you to borrow a dry one, and no one else was in the room. "
Sounds okay.
Wei Ning breathed a sigh of relief. He scolded himself for thinking too much. He turned around and took a dry towel from the bathroom. He was about to give it to the other party, but he asked again, "Then why didn't you answer immediately?"
The person at the door said: "I forgot, I just remembered."
how can that be
Wei Ning stopped in time, and he threw the towel on the table: "I don't have a dry towel here. There should be some used ones at the front desk in the lobby. You can go there and ask for it."
The next second, the answer from the doorman made Wei Ning go cold: "You have."
"what?"
"I see," the person at the door said directly, "you have a dry towel that you just threw away."
The other party's tone was calm, but Wei Ning immediately stared at the door tightly and kept backing until his back was against the wall.
Wei Ning said, "You... how did you see that?!"
The person at the door stopped answering, and he seemed to have disappeared without any movement.
Then, in the sight of Wei Ning's wide eyes, the tightly locked door switch was turned downwards...
Wei Ning's brain seemed to be punched immediately. He didn't have time to think about anything, so he jumped up and grabbed the door lock with his fingers, and laboriously twisted it upwards.
But the force of pressing the switch was so great that Wei Ning felt pain between his two fingers, but he still couldn't move the switch—he watched the switch turn down 180 degrees, and finally at " After a click, the door was unlocked.
The person outside the door grabbed the doorknob and pressed it down.
"Someone, help!" Wei Ning let go, and he howled at the top of his throat.
Before he could finish a sentence, he saw that the door had been pushed open from the outside - he saw the "person" outside the door and knew the identity of the other party, but he could no longer say it.
Wei Ning's scream finally came out, penetrated the sound of rain, and also alarmed everyone downstairs.
Jiang Linwen was browsing the forum.
He used to spend all his time on improving his strength, so much so that he ignored the function of the forum, but now Ye Zeqing opened the door to a new world.
Jiang Linwen searched Xiao Li's three vests in turn according to their names, and got a shock from the soul.
—The original... So there is such an operation? !
—Come on, the dungeon world can still be opened like this? !
-Is this the magic power of the boss...
And there are actually three big guys who do this!
Jiang Linwen was deeply impressed.
He was still immersed in the operation shared in the forum, when he heard the shout, he quickly put away the task book and ran out.
When Jiang Linwen ran out, Xiao Li, Ye Zeqing and others rushed there.
Five minutes ago, he had just come out of the toilet and bumped into Ye Zeqing and the others who were looking for him.
As soon as they met, Zheng Yi said directly: "Hell, why do you look so happy? What did you do in the toilet?!"
Xiao Li rubbed his face: "I found a new wig for an aunt who lost her hair."
He said it in a happy tone, as if he had done something good.
Zheng Yi: "... ?!"
There are too many points for the subject, predicate and guest in this sentence, plus the location is "toilet", he didn't know where to start complaining for a while.
Ye Zeqing immediately took a seat and remembered the crying woman. He stretched his neck and glanced into the toilet, but he didn't see the shadow of the wig.
Xiao Li came to the hall, sat on a chair casually, and took out the small yellow book.
It was raining too much before and it was difficult to write. He never replied, and only then did he pick up a pen and write: "...Nothing to be jealous of. But what happened to you recently? It's been very quiet."
Xiao Huangben will always reply in seconds: [There is something.]
Xiao Li wanted to ask something a little bit, but he was not used to getting to the bottom of it, so the tip of the pen fell down after thinking about it.
But it turned out that he didn't need to think so much, Xiao Huang Ben paused, then shook again: [You don't ask me what's the matter?]
... a little aggrieved.
Xiao Li: "What's the matter?"
Xiao Huangben: [Call me "husband" and I'll tell you, okay?]
[I would love to hear you call me that.]
[Or "boyfriend" is fine.]
Xiao Li: "..."
"No, don't say it if you don't want to."
Xiao Huangben sighed: [In principle, I can't tell you now.]
Xiao Li: "...Then you just now?"
Xiao Huangben: [But when I met you, I never had a principle.]
Xiao Li looked at this sentence, raised his eyebrows, and before he had time to write a few more words, he heard the scream.
The young man's expression moved slightly, and he immediately ran to the source of the sound. He held the handle of the first floor with his hand, and frowned slightly as he looked at the scene in front of him.
In the depths of the corridor, came a shadow.
There is also a strong smell of blood, like opening a slaughterhouse.
The reincarnators who came to hear the news looked at the scene in front of them defensively—
It was a "person" who could not see his face. His face was completely peeled off, without any features enough to see his identity, and he was walking forward in a strange posture.
"It" walked out of the shadows into the range illuminated by the incandescent light, and the eyes of the blood-colored people panicked.
Until then, everyone could clearly see how "it" walked - "it" did not walk with the soles of its feet on the ground, but on the toes like dancing ballet, with its head raised high, as if an invisible thread was hanging from above. With "it", let "it" have to go this way.
On tiptoe? !
Seeing such a terrifying scene, Xiao Tu whimpered. She didn't restrain herself and wanted to scream, but before the scream came out, a pair of warm hands covered her eyes, saving Xiao Tu. The girl is on the verge of collapse.
Xiao Li comforted Xiao Tu with his hands while watching the scene in front of him.
Xiao Tu's brother didn't have time to take care of his sister. He seemed to think of something, pointed to the "person" and said, "It actually came out by itself! It's—"
devil.
Before he could finish his sentence, he was brutally interrupted by Xiao Li:
"No, it's not a ghost."
Xiao Tu's older brother was dark-skinned, and he said stunned: "Then what is this? The evil ghost deliberately let it out to confuse our little ghost?"
Xiao Li said: "...the victim."
"It's also the number of deaths tonight."
Following his words, the corpse that was walking just now fell heavily in front of them, motionless.