In the dark corridor, there are many guest rooms with wide open doors on both sides. Through the illumination of the mobile phone flashlight, blood stains can be found everywhere in the guest room.
As the lights move, there will occasionally be a "creak" sound inside.
Darkness enveloped the guest rooms on both sides of the corridor, and an atmosphere of horror spread in these rooms.
Lu Fan could even imagine what terrible things had happened to the tenants living inside, and then the resentful spirit opened the door and walked out step by step.
The three of them walked through these bloody rooms very vigilantly, and walked carefully towards the stairs step by step.
"Unexpectedly, in just one day of work, this hotel has completely changed. I can't recognize it at all. This is the bright and scented tourist hotel when we came yesterday." Lu Fan looked at the dark rooms around him gently. Sighed with emotion.
"I have to say that Ming Xueli's influence on this hotel is really too great."
"Isn't it? Yesterday, I delivered a meal to this room. There is a family of three living in it. I took my son out to play during the summer vacation. I didn't expect it now..." Yuanzhen looked at the open door and the room. The blood splattered everywhere, I felt very sorry.
Luo Ningxue looked at the darkened corridor, leaned on Lu Fan tightly, and asked softly: "Then there are still living people in this hotel? Why is the whole floor silent, without a trace of living people!"
Yuanzhen guessed: "There should still be customers alive, but they should all be hiding now. If you didn't call me at the beginning, I would find someone hiding outside in that room."
Lu Fan said: "Don't worry about the tourists, they will be safe when the matter is resolved."
The three of them cautiously went up to the fourth floor. Fortunately, nothing weird happened in the middle.
"These are the three presidential suites, because the boss' guests lived in these rooms at that time, so we didn't dare to bother." Yuanzhen explained.
"Well, let's open the door! Didn't you bring the hotel spare key?" Lu Fan asked Yuanzhen.
"Well, I did bring the spare key, but I didn't dare to open the door." Yuan Zhen whispered.
"Um... Okay, you give me the key and I'll open it." Lu Fan looked at the timid Yuanzhen, and thought, forget it, don't be too demanding of the indigenous characters.
After receiving the key, Lu Fan opened the door cautiously. The room was dark and could not see anything.
Lu Fan raised his flashlight and walked in.
This is a very luxurious room. All the items and materials in the room are full of luxury. Now the room is messy and things are thrown all over the floor.
As Lu Fan was looking at the room, there was a soft noise from behind the Simmons bed.
Lu Fan was startled. He immediately shone his hand at the electric tube and found a man in white clothes with long hair squatting on the corner of the bed with his back facing them, his shoulders still shaking slightly.
"Who, where is who?" Lu Fan called.
As a result, the white-clothed woman squatting there didn't react at all, her shoulders still shaking steadily.
This made Lu Fan a little creepy, and he didn't know if it was over.
Lu Fan looked at Luo Ningxue and Yuanzhen, and both of them looked at him, their faces full of horror, and their legs began to move back slowly.
But Lu Fan weighed it over and over and decided that it would be better to go over and take a look. On the one hand, he didn't want to give up continuing to explore the presidential suite. If Ming Xueli's body is in this room, then he is gone now. Wouldn't the clues be cut off? .
And although this woman behaved very strangely, it was not like Ming Xueli's style of attacking him several times.
Thinking of this, Lu Fan picked up the TV remote control on the coffee table and threw it at the weird woman in white.
The power of 15 o'clock is really not to be underestimated, "pop!"
"what!"
I saw the remote control hit the weird white-clothed woman's head directly, the white-clothed woman tilted her head and screamed, and fell to the ground motionless.
Lu Fan looked at Luo Ningxue dumbfounded, and said with a guilty conscience: "Uh... this seems to be a real person."
Luo Ningxue was also a little confused, and said, "Looking at her lifelike appearance when she fell, it's not a pretend, it shouldn't be a ghost."
"Well, let me see if I hurt you!"
After speaking, Lu Fan quickly walked to the woman in white, squatted down, touched her nose, and found that she was still angry. He was probably in a coma.
At this time, Lu Fan carefully observed the woman and found that she was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and she looked pretty, but her face was haggard, and her body was shivering when she was in a coma.
"This woman is unconscious, what should I do now!" Lu Fan hugged her to her arms and said.
"Ah! Isn't this the account manager Qiu Ya?" Yuan Zhen exclaimed in surprise from the side.
"Why, you know her." Lu Fan asked strangely.
"Yes, I know her, she is the account manager of our Ruyi Resort."
"Then why did she come to this presidential suite?" Lu Fan asked strangely.
Yuanzhen looked at Qiu Ya in her white pajamas, and said with a suffocated mouth, "Why? I've heard that her private life is chaotic before, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Lu Fan immediately understood what he meant.
"Then what should I do if this woman is in a coma." Lu Fan smiled bitterly, and blamed him for using it hard.
"Dad, leave it to me, I still have some experience in this coma." Luo Ningxue said confidently.
"Well, well, daughter, come and try." Lu Fan immediately walked aside when he heard that Luo Ningxue would cure this coma.
Luo Ningxue touched Qiu Ya's face and pressed it again, looking very professional.
As a result, just as Lu Fan was about to praise her, she actually slapped Qiu Ya on the face.
Luo Ningxue gestured with her palm, confirming: "Well, this treatment is perfect."
Sure enough, Luo Ningxue just finished speaking, and Qiu Ya woke up slowly.
Qiu Ya held her head and sat up with difficulty, looking at the few people beside the bed, her small face turned pale in fright, and she said in horror: "Who are you..."
"Manager, it's me, Yuanzhen." Seeing Qiu Ya's horrified eyes, Yuanzhen said quickly.
"Yuanzhen..." Qiu Ya held her head and thought hard: "Oh, I remember, you are the waiter in the restaurant on the second floor."
"Why is my head so painful? It seems that I was hit by something." Qiu Ya said painfully, holding her head.
"Cough! Cough!" Lu Fan coughed twice and said with a guilty conscience: "Well, I accidentally hit you with the remote control, are you okay!"
Qiu Ya rubbed her head and said, "Well, it's much better now."
"It's fine then!" Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
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