"The laughter of the proprietress next door is repeated in frequency, and the tone and tone are exactly the same as they were an hour ago!"
Wuming said indifferently, an extremely shocking situation.
Xu Lang frowned, got up and walked to the wall, listening carefully, but with his ability, he could only hear the looming sound of the TV next door and the ethereal laughter.
I can't hear the situation over there at all.
Wuming waved his hand:
"You don't have professional training and you can't hear it normally.
An hour ago, the proprietress was watching the hottest reality show recently, and there was a celebrity who was highly recognizable.
But now, the bridge segment played on the TV is still the words of the star, and the boss’s wife’s laughter is exactly the same as the previous performance, which is absolutely impossible with the ability of a living person. "
Xu Lang chewed on the unknown information, and then said, "You mean, she let us listen to it on purpose?"
Wuming nodded: "It should be a recording!"
Recording... ... Remember URL
Xu Lang was puzzled. The identity of the proprietress was a bit weird. This was what they had realized since entering the hotel.
The nameless is also deliberate, to live next door to the proprietress, the purpose is twofold.
One is: If the boss’s wife has a problem, they can also learn more and respond as soon as possible;
The second is: if the hotel is not clean, but the proprietress can live alone for so long, obviously her neighborhood is safe.
Now this situation is even more complicated.
Because these two purposes were all established at almost the same time!
Xu Lang then said quietly: "You said, the lady boss has something to do with the evil spirit outside the door?"
Wuming thought for a while, and said seriously: "It seems that this lady boss has a problem, and there are real evil spirits in the hotel, then she has two situations.
One is that she was just an ordinary person, but she happened to be lucky, the evil spirit did not harm her, maintained a strange balance, and she survived.
The second is that she has a partnership with the evil spirits, but we don’t know what her purpose is! "
When Xu Lang heard this, he laughed: "The first situation is simply impossible, and it seems that it can only be the second situation."
Want to cover it up!
Xu Lang sneered inwardly, silent in thought.
Seeing Xu Lang's eyes glowing with coldness, Wuming asked in a low voice: "What do you mean?"
Xu Lang nodded: "Even if she is unusual, she is a living person after all, isn't she?"
Wuming sneered when he heard this.
"When do you act?"
Xu Lang put the scarecrow back into his backpack and carried it on his back.
"Now that I act, I have even begun to doubt that everything before is just pretended by this woman!"
Wuming heard this, but didn't move.
He originally thought that Xu Lang should have said that he would act again at dawn, but he did not expect him to say this.
"It's not like your style of doing things."
Xu Lang shook his head as he packed his clothes, "I told you since I knew you, people can change.
Stop talking nonsense. We will go to find Taohua Village at dawn tomorrow. We don’t have so much time wasting on the boss’s wife. Now we meet Rongchuan and the others to find this woman. I want to know everything she knows. Ask it out. "
Wuming frowned and looked at Xu Lang's back, feeling indescribable.
But in the end, he still chose to follow.
Xu Lang stood at the door and took a deep breath.
He climbed his hand on the door frame, and then pulled it fiercely, and the door opened in response.
The entire scene in the corridor was instantly exposed.
The cold wind outside the window, mixed with icy rain, began to sweep the corridor on the second floor.
Xu Lang took out his flashlight and illuminated the corridor. He could clearly see that there was a string of wet footprints at the door of Rong Chuan's room just next door.
It spread to the stairs.
However, the footprint is small.
It was as if the owner of those feet was wrapped up.
Triangular and pyramidal footprints are simply impossible in this era.
Xu Lang frowned and looked at the dark corridor, but in the end he still chose to step out.
The rumbling thunder resounded immediately, but Xu Lang stopped in the corridor for a moment.
Nothing happened, Wuming also came behind him.
Xu Lang turned his head and glanced at Wuming, nodded slightly, and started to walk forward.
Not long after, they arrived at the door of Rong Chuan and others' room.
The people inside, although it was late at night, they didn't want to sleep.
Fortunately, the thrills had passed, and they were preparing to turn on the flashlight and stay up the night.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door again, and more than one person heard the sound.
John suddenly rolled up from the moment he got fucked.
Pointing to the door, he growled nervously: "This... the evil spirit left before, did you ask someone to go? Want to divide us?"
Rong Chuan slapped his arm down and glared at him.
Rong Chuan had already heard the footsteps outside the door, this time it was not from the stairs.
But it came from outside the room of Xu Lang and others, and his keen hearing had already heard that there were only two people.
So who else would Xu Lang and Wuming be
Sure enough, their door was violently opened from the outside.
Huang Hui screamed, but Rong Chuan covered her mouth.
Following this, Xu Lang and Wuming's grim faces suddenly appeared outside the door.
Xu Lang looked inside, and the terrified everyone turned his gaze on Rong Chuan, who seemed to have discovered that there was no accident.
"Don't be afraid, there is a problem with the boss's words."
"Is there a problem?" John's eyes rounded and looked at Xu Lang.
"How could there be a problem, there was indeed a devil before!"
Xu Lang nodded, then walked into the room with Wuming, and closed the door smoothly.
"Then tell me, what happened before?"
Rong Chuan looked around, coughed, and told Xu Lang what had happened before.
He understood that Xu Lang's words were definitely not aimless.
What's more, he and Wuming walked in from outside, but nothing terrible happened at all.
This also made him indeed have doubts in his heart, after all, the previous conjectures of evil spirits were more derived from inner fear.
This kind of fear is likely to preconceively set things outside the door as terrifying evil spirits.
Xu Lang understood everything that happened before.
"You mean, the evil spirit you saw was almost three meters tall, right."
Rong Chuan recalled: "Almost."
Xu Lang nodded, then called him to the door.
Raising his hand, he opened all the doors of the room and pointed to the footprints on the ground.
"Look, can such a small pair of feet support such a burly body?"
Rong Chuan looked down, and it turned out that it was a three-inch golden lotus...
Then he frowned and said, "So, what about that kind of extremely slow gasping? Even if a normal person pretends, they can't do it so smoothly and smoothly."
John leaned over, nodded quickly, and said, "Yes, that's right, I heard it with my own ears."
Xu Lang smiled, then raised his head towards Wuming.
Everyone looked at him at the same time.
Wuming glanced at the people faintly, then began to hold his breath, and began to adjust the breathing rate at a constant rate.
Getting slower and slower...
Until the end, his breathing rate had been reduced to a breath that could even reach seven or eight seconds.
John's eyes widened, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to the nameless throat, "My God, how did you do it."
Wuming shook his head, began to resume his normal breathing rate, and said to Rong Chuan:
"Turtle breath, this is a kind of martial arts often found in ancient my country. Although there are some exaggerations in the novel, it is possible to breathe slowly and smoothly.
Some professional divers can do the same. "
Then Xu Lang pulled over to Rongchuan and pointed to the ceiling: "Look at the ceiling here. It is almost one meter away from the center of the door frame. The head of the evil spirit you said is facing the crack of the door, and both eyes are gleaming. To you.
Imagine how a figure with a height of almost three meters bends down while still looking straight ahead? "
Rong Chuan shook his head when he heard this, "You are only talking about people, but aren't evil spirits omnipotent?"
Xu Lang waved his hand, "No! What I mean by this is that if the terrorist incidents you see are replaced by humans, you can do the same."
Rong Chuan didn't quite understand, "But, we are in the task now, shouldn't all the abnormal things think from the perspective of evil spirits?"
Xu Lang sneered: "But the mission hasn't started yet, hasn't it? Don't forget, we are going to enter Taohua Village. The first thing we have to contact is the villagers of Taohua Village, not the evil spirits!"
"Sometimes, you can think about problems in a different way."
Later, Xu Lang explained what the nameless had heard and the abnormal situation of the proprietress.
Hearing this, Rong Chuan finally understood why Xu Lang would doubt so firmly, all this was pretended by the boss!
Thinking about it this way, looking at the whole thing from beginning to end, it is true that the possibility of the boss's wife creating all of this is far higher than that of the evil spirits!
Xu Lang smiled slightly and said: "Since she is a living person, then we will find her, and there may be surprises that we did not expect."
boom!
The door of the proprietress’s room was suddenly pushed open by Xu Lang. The room was pitch black, and only the color TV was still playing video.
But it was full of snowflakes, but the sound of variety shows played in the stereo beside it, and it was also mixed with the laughter of the sign of the proprietress.
All of this, in a dark room, looked very strange.
Then Xu Lang opened the window of the room, and the wind and rain began to blow into the house, dampening the floor.
Xu Lang poked his head out, facing the wind and rain, looking faintly in one direction.
There, there is a warehouse, in the dark, a dim yellow light can be seen scattered from it.
On this rainy night, it is particularly eye-catching... (End of this chapter)