Donnie Yen's worry was right. Peng Yue found the blind spot. She covered her chest and asked, "You guys... go out to wash clothes at night?"
Also, to do laundry in a group, isn't this like mopping the floor in the middle of the night
When she said this, President Hu looked at Xiao Li suspiciously again, and moved his butt in the opposite direction of him.
Xiao Li: "My clothes are dirty, shouldn't I have to wash them?"
Donnie Yen abandoned logic and followed him with a forced smile: "Yes, yes, wash the clothes if they are dirty, otherwise what will we wear tomorrow."
Peng Yue's face did not improve, she was still immersed in the fear brought by Xiao Li's words just now, she looked at her fingers, and asked nervously: "Is what you... I saw it downstairs... I'm mopping the floor?"
This time, Xiao Tu nodded vigorously: "It's true, all three of us saw it."
The little girl wore a ponytail and dangled it on the back of her head.
Peng Yue defended herself weakly: "I really haven't been out, you must be wrong."
As if to convince herself, she repeated it many times in a sloppy look.
Xiao Li made a soft "um" and opened the page for her.
Seeing him like this, Donnie Yen still had doubts in his heart, but he did not continue to ask.
What followed was a suffocating silence, and the reincarnators looked at each other suspiciously.
Lin Ruo held Peng Yue's hand, she used her eyes to comfort her friend, and suggested another possibility: "Even if you didn't read it wrong, it might be the ghosts in this hotel, so that we can kill each other. ."
Whether it is Peng Yue herself or not, at least she has no intention of admitting it now.
In order to round the field, Jiang Linwen said: "Yes, we should wait and see, and try not to do some dangerous things."
He paused for a moment, then added: "I still suggest that we stay together at night, in the hall, so that when the evil spirit starts, it is easiest to find out who he is. If it continues like this, we have no way of knowing who it is. Devil…”
If you continue to work separately, then you can only see the "real body" of the evil spirit unless you are guarding in the corridor when the evil ghost kills.
Ye Zeqing hesitated: "But... if we get together, as long as the evil ghosts do anything to the electric lights, we will be in crisis. Besides, looking at the two foreigners, it is impossible to cooperate."
The most important thing is, what if Jiang Linwen is an evil spirit
Jiang Linwen stopped talking. At this moment, Mr. Hu, who was opposite him, was fiddling with his mobile phone, hoping that the mobile phone signal would magically appear again, and finally kicked the leg of the table angrily to vent his fears.
His face was reflected on the ground where the light could be seen, full of panic and irritability.
The mountain road was muddy and rugged, and the heavy rain all night made it impossible for them to go down the mountain on foot, so they could only stay in this haunted hotel.
Only he himself knew how much he wanted to rush out, even if he fell under the cliff, even if he got wet in the heavy rain, he still wanted to leave here, but he didn't have that kind of momentum, he only dared to think about it in his heart.
Next, taking advantage of the other people's activities, Xiao Li kept looking at Jiang Linwen with his head sideways.
He didn't even hide that he was observing him. Jiang Linwen met his gaze back and forth several times, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Hercule, what are you looking at me for?"
Xiao Li held his chin and looked at him: "You have changed your clothes."
Jiang Linwen didn't wear that shirt today, he wore a gray-white long-sleeved sleeve, which was tightly attached to his muscles.
For some reason, Jiang Linwen felt like he was called by the teacher to check his studies during class. He said incoherently, "Yes, yes, is there any problem?"
"The dress you wore yesterday," Xiao Li asked rather directly without making any twists and turns, "Did a button drop?"
Jiang Linwen was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why the other party asked this, but he still replied: "Ah, yes, how do you know?"
Xiao Li took out the button from his pocket and threw it to the other party: "I found it, why did it fall over there?"
"...Which side?" Jiang Linwen was a little confused. He caught the button, and a wrinkle formed between his brows. "Maybe it was accidentally scratched somewhere. It's just a button, I didn't pay attention."
His expression is very natural, like a normal human being at this time.
Xiao Li stared at him for a while: "I found it in Wei Ning's room."
"...Ah?!" Jiang Linwen clenched the button in the palm of his hand, and the hard touch made his palm hurt, and he hesitated, "Maybe it was accidentally dropped there when I went to check there, it's just a button, I really don't remember."
Jiang Linwen immediately said: "Wait, I know the meaning of your eyes, you won't suspect that I'm a ghost, right?"
Xiao Li: "No."
He denied it, but he didn't restrain his actions at all.
Jiang Linwen threw the button into his pocket, raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "I'm really human, don't make any mistakes, you will die if you make a mistake."
"I know." Xiao Li said.
He stopped looking at Jiang Linwen, took a sip from the cup on the table, and turned his head to meet Shen Mizhi's face.
Shen Mizhi's black shirt was buttoned all the way to the top, revealing a small bulging throat. He reached out and unbuttoned it, pressed down on the neckline, and said, "Look at me too."
He was too close, reminding Xiao Li of the kiss that night, he froze for a moment, and then an uncontrollable flush appeared in his ears: "What are you looking at?"
Shen Mizhi's eyes darkened, and his fingers moved: "Button, or me, it's fine."
Xiao Li turned his head and didn't look at anything at all: "...I looked at him because his button fell in Wei Ning's room."
Shen Mizhi: "Then do you think I'll be an evil ghost?"
Xiao Li: "You are not."
His unequivocal answer made Shen Mizhi's eyes smile, his happiness was too obvious, like the sun shining on an iceberg casting a faint rainbow, which made Xiao Li swallow the following sentence— "Because the evil spirits wouldn't make such a strange request of 'look at me'."
Since Shen Mizhi didn't ask further, Xiao Li felt that he should stop talking.
Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing have been paying attention to the movement here. Let's not talk about the emotional issues of the boss, but now what is more urgent are the questions Xiao Li asked Jiang Linwen.
Zheng Yi found an opportunity and called Xiao Li out on the grounds that he was "afraid of ghosts in the toilet", and Ye Zeqing immediately followed after thinking about it.
This way of going to the toilet in groups like elementary school students did not attract much attention. In a haunted place, you should be more careful.
In the empty hotel corridor, Zheng Yi carefully closed the door of the hall and couldn't wait to ask: "Boss, what happened last night? Why do I feel like I missed a lot of news?"
Xiao Li didn't intend to hide it, he tried to briefly explain what happened last night.
After hearing this, Ye Zeqing thought: "If this is the case, Jiang Linwen is very suspicious. His buttons were tucked into his pants the whole time, how could they fall in that place?"
When he said this, Zheng Yi also immediately said: "No wonder I think he is quite normal. Normal people are the most scarce resources in this kind of place. This is probably the disguise of evil spirits."
"But what does that 'one' mean?"
"There are many 'ones' in the word Jiang. Could it be that Wei Ning didn't have time to write it before he died, so he used the most gestures instead?"
Their analysis was as fierce as a tiger, and when they looked up, they found that Xiao Li didn't speak up the whole time.
Zheng Yi asked him, "Does what we say make sense?"
Xiao Li: "Well, it makes sense."
Zheng Yi: "It's too perfunctory!"
Xiao Li could only sigh: "Reverse from the conclusion to the process, this is not feasible-"
Halfway through his sentence, he paused abruptly.
Zheng Yi followed his eyes and looked over, and also froze on the spot.
The road from the hotel corridor to the toilet was not long, but some obstacles were placed along the road to block their sight. There was a dark blue bucket next to the toilet, and the mop handle in it leaned against the wall.
Xiao Li recognized at a glance that this was the mop that Peng Yue used to mop the floor last night.
The material of the bucket is the kind of thin plastic, through which you can see the amount of water stored in it, and the appearance of the mop head soaked in it, like a human head with open teeth and claws.
What suffocated Zheng Yi even more was that behind the bucket, in the light of the corridor, a row of bloody footprints could be faintly seen.
Each footprint has only the front half of the foot, the horizontal line of the left and right feet is even, and the most important thing is that the toes are facing them.
- That is to say, a ghost approached them silently and was walking towards them.
Diagonally behind the bucket was the toilet, and the footprints meandered from the backyard and disappeared behind the bucket.
Xiao Li walked over along the footprints, and Zheng Yi also lifted his feet for some reason, for fear that he would make a sound, but he immediately realized that his behavior was somewhat incompetent, so he put down the soles of his feet and walked normally.
Xiao Li came to the door of the toilet, and at a glance, he saw the place where the bloody footprints disappeared, and there was a "person" standing at the angle between the bucket and the toilet door.
That "person" has no face at all, and where it should be a face is just a piece of flesh and blood. Perhaps it was accelerated by supernatural power to corrupt. Under the interlacing of light and shadow, it has already presented a giant-like appearance. The whole is swollen, with hands and legs. Wounded with rope.
It was Wei Ning's body.
It should have been locked in the room by Donnie Yen and others, but now it appeared here. Judging from the footprints, it "walked" by itself.
And looking at its current posture, I was afraid that when it "walked" over, it found Xiao Li and others, and then hid in the toilet. If they weren't in the hallway, maybe it would keep walking up the stairs until it entered someone's room, hidden somewhere in the room, like under the bed, waiting for the homeowner to come back and find himself...
Zheng Yi covered his mouth and swallowed the exclamation - even if he watched this scene for a lifetime, he would feel uncontrollably wanting to scream.
Xiao Li: "Call the others over."
Zheng Yi felt that his legs were a little weak and didn't move. Ye Zeqing was a little better than him, so he turned and went to the hall.
While waiting for the reincarnator to come, Zheng Yi looked at Xiao Li's calm profile, and he couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Li, how did you avoid being afraid?"
Xiao Li thought about his own mental journey and replied, "Think about other things, such as the corpse being tied up from the hands to the feet, how did it get here?"
Zheng Yi blankly repeated his question: "How did you get here?"
Xiao Li: "I jumped over."
Zheng Yi continued to be at a loss, and even made up the picture of the corpse jumping on his toes, feeling even more terrifying: "... Then, what?"
Xiao Li wondered: "Don't you think this scene is a bit funny? If you think about it more, you will not be afraid, and maybe you will want to laugh."
Zheng Yi: "..."
In the real world, he was even more afraid! !