"Otherwise..." Cen Jin suggested, "I stay on top with Ding Yiqing, and someone else goes into the dugout?"
Wang Lingxian: "I don't see it." Mourning hair is quite sticky.
Wu Lan sighed: "It's not easy to get rid of the order in our business. Everyone must be considerate to each other. Maybe it's your turn to perform official business. If it's not in the wrong business, who wants to take official business as a date?" Then she said to Huang Mao raised his finger: "Sang Huang, you are a role model for our six-member team."
She let the two little ones learn.
Totem: "I am going to apply for the position of living Buddha at the age of thirty, and strive to be a living Buddha at the age of forty." Living Buddhas do not marry.
Yu Wen is in the stage of a hot-blooded middle-aged youth, and he is not very interested in divorce and girlfriends: "Aren't reincarnated living Buddhas all reincarnated soul boys?"
Totem: "Living Buddha is a professional title. Now there are so many living Buddhas. You can become a living Buddha if you pass the application. I just want to inherit Samye Monastery."
Yu Wen: "Then I will strive to create a special attack team that belongs to me before the age of 30, so I have to work hard for my career from now on, and I don't have time to think about starting a family."
Huang Jiang is straightforward: "I have no interest in love." She wants to be a historian who knows the civilization of the past 10,000 years, and she wants to be a doctorate in history at least before the age of 30.
Wang Lingxian saw that they were having a heated discussion, so he followed up with his wish to be 30 years old: "I will definitely inherit the family business and be the head of the house, but there is a high probability that I will become a town house mascot, because I still have to compete for the head of the Tianshi Mansion and strive for forty Be the one when you're old. But before the age of 30, the head of the house has to pass the level set by the family perfectly, provoke all the gangsters in the world and survive from their hands."
Yu Wen: "For example, the Godfather of the Mafia? The Mexican gang or the Liben Yamaguchi group?" He was enthusiastic: "Take me one, Wang Daxian, take me one."
Totem took a step forward and his eyes were heavy: "Brother is used at this time."
The corners of Huang Jiang's mouth twitched: "Young and Dangerous is in your head. The last time I heard the word "gang" in Hong Kong City, this is the same reaction."
Wu Lan smiled: "Men are crazy."
Cen Jin doesn't understand how the topic has shifted to the dream of being thirty, but it doesn't prevent him from freezing the hot scene with one sentence: "I don't know if you have heard a sentence: the ten-year period is 'I will finish this ticket once I'm done. An advanced variant of Retirement Married'."
Whenever there is no good end in ten years, especially those who take over the task and are in danger in different places, the risk index soars by 100%.
The six-member team is about twenty years old, isn't it a ten-year period to have a thirty-year-old dream
The five were silent, and Wu Lan breathed a sigh of relief after a while: "Fortunately, I didn't say anything."
The other four: "… "
Wang Lingxian clapped her palms and said, "Relax, I will arrange the manpower, and I will discuss if there is any objection. I will guard the front desk, Totem is watching the elevator, Wu Lan protects the marked person, Huang Jiang and Yu Wen go to the banquet hall to protect other hotels. The guest, Huang Mao and the teacher went to the bomb shelter to investigate the truth of the hotel curse."
After a pause, he turned his head to ask Ding Yiqing, who was under the black umbrella, if he agreed to the arrangement, and then Ding Yiqing said indifferently, "You can arrange it at will, don't worry about me."
In addition to informing the basic tasks and ensuring the safety of students, the so-called leading teachers have another job, which is to record the data of each student's completion of the task, and the rest will not interfere at all.
The allocation of personnel was arranged like this, and soon everyone took action. Lei Anna and Hongzhuan were taken to a room with high defensive performance on the second floor. They were guarded and protected by Wu Lan, and the red-haired man with his teammates stayed to help take care of the high fever. Raina.
The rest were sent to the banquet hall, and Selena and Saul and the black man with dreadlocks who had stayed voluntarily began to make quick phone calls to notify, unexpectedly, a lot of people believed.
After Selena explained it, I realized that the Seine River Hotel is famous and there are many related news reports. Most of the guests are not for stimulation or to satisfy the curiosity of themselves and the public. As soon as they heard the rabbit-headed people in the lobby, they immediately cooperated without much persuasion. .
Of course, there are people who think it is a prank. Selena will tell them that if they don't believe it, you can call the police to see the attitude of the police.
Selena gestured 'OK' to everyone, indicating that things were going well.
Before Cen Jin went to the air-raid shelter, Totem and Wang Lingxian told him about their findings: "We checked two or three floors respectively, and there will be two marked people out of 20 rooms on each floor. Four people died, one was burned to death, and the remaining three bodies disappeared, looking at the blood trail, they should have been dragged into the ventilation duct."
The two ways of dying might be able to distinguish the two curses, the vanishing corpse obviously being eaten.
Some of the deceased were sutured with rabbit heads and injected with undead, while others were eaten directly. What are the reasons for the two different outcomes
"The problem room has a bizarre portrait of a rabbit head. The number of rabbit-headed people in the portraits in two rooms is six standing at the dining table, and the number of rabbit-headed people in the portrait is one. The number of rabbit-headed people in the nine rooms is Seven, there are dismembered humans on the dining table, and the rabbit-headed man in the portrait in the last room is seven, and the dining table is empty."
"Is the occupant of the last room still alive?"
"Alive, sent to the second floor."
Wang Lingxian and Totem inspected the three floors respectively. There were strange portraits in two rooms on each floor. There were twelve paintings in total. About eighteen people were marked. At present, there were four victims, one of whom was burned at the stake. . sinful.
Cen Jin asked, "How many rabbit-headed people are there in the painting in the room of the deceased at the stake?"
Wang Lingxian: "One."
Cen Jin's eyelids jumped: "A total of thirteen weird pictures?"
Wang Lingxian: "Because it is very special, the method of death is completely different from the content of the picture, so I just picked it out and did not count it in the twelve rooms. Corresponding to all the collected information, we can see that there are two curses in the hotel, and one curse method of death is burning at the stake. , another curse has a wide range of effects, many victims, and is the most difficult to deal with."
Totem: "The key is that we won't unlock the curse."
Having said that, the two looked at Ding Baiqing, and Cen Jin said without raising his head, "Neither would he."
Wang Lingxian and Totem: Then you are very familiar.
Cen Jin raised two fingers and said: "Two curses correspond to two methods of death, lust. If you want to be burned at the stake, since the accident in the hotel, only two of the deceased died at the stake. All the others died of beheading, and some of their heads were replaced , and some are eaten directly. Driven by the rabbit brain, the living corpses are like beasts, amplifying the desire for meat, so they will eat these humans.
I have a guess, which human beings were replaced with heads to become new bunny-headed people, and which humans were eaten, it was already determined at the time of marking. "
"Portrait?" Wang Lingxian responded quickly: "There are four types of portraits: 1. There are six rabbit-headed people and one bunny-headed human being dismembered. The actual number is six. The actual number of humans eaten is seven. 3 is seven bunny heads and an empty dinner plate, the actual number is seven. 4 is a bunny head man.
The fourth case is the most special, and it is temporarily designated as a curse to distinguish it from the other three cases.
The content of the first three portraits hides some kind of metaphor. Assuming that, as Huang Mao guessed, the fate of human beings after being beheaded is marked in advance, combined with some data... The data is still too small, and the rash inference is not rigorous enough. "
Saul at the front desk raised his hand: "Well, just now we escaped from Selena's room and collected a stack of hotel newspaper clippings to record all the murders that occurred in the hotel in the past two years. The content is detailed and there are almost no mistakes."
Totem took all the newspaper clippings in the past, read them out into three copies and quickly memorized them. It was finally determined that a total of 64 people had died in the past two years, and only one of the dead was burned to death, which was not very conspicuous among the large number of beheaded dead.
The corpses of the other 63 people were all gone, but some reports used vague words to remind the police that the part where the corpses had actually been found was in some very hidden corners of the hotel, probably sewers, ventilation pipes and other places.
Such bizarre portraits in the deceased's room were naturally noticed by the media. They recorded the content of each painting, of which 7 paintings were the first content, 9 paintings were the third content, and 54 paintings were the second content.
At this point, the problem arose. There were a total of 70 paintings in the report, but there was no fourth type of content. Except for the death of the deceased at the stake, there were only 63 people. Could it be that there are 7 people who survived and were not reported
They took the problem to Selena, who told them: "There are some people who are trying to find the secret of the murder in the hotel, and they stay in the hotel until they encounter the strange portrait. They will record the content of these strange portraits, and after the murder, The portraits in the room seem to change and are therefore also recorded.
Probably because the information is not equal, the information reported has changed.
But not much has changed, and not many people have noticed. "
Wang Lingxian: "I'm more curious about the wealthy chaebol nobles behind the Seine Hotel. 64 people died in two years. On average, 2 to 3 people died every month.
Totem searched the phone and said: "I probably know the reason, because of the 'ghost hotel' signboard. Using ghosts, trick paintings, rabbit heads and murder to create a net red ghost hotel, not to mention, the orders are much more popular than before."
Wang Lingxian: "I mean that under normal circumstances, this hotel will be forcibly closed, and it can continue to make money and gain popularity. There is only one explanation. The status of the hotel owner is not low. But forget it, it is not very important to discuss this now. Going back to the inference just now, with these data as the basis, we can make bold inferences.
Assuming that there were not 7 but 9 portraits of the first type of content in the deceased's room in the past, which overlapped with the number of the third type of content, it perfectly matched the guess, and it was also the so-called 'mark' that Huang Mao wanted to say.
The three kinds of content are transition, the number of rabbit-headed people is kept at '7', and for some temporarily unknown reason, the rabbit-headed people kill one of the same kind and dismember it, and the number becomes 6.
In order to maintain the number of '7', they would kill another human and sew the rabbit's head on his head to make it of the same kind, at which point the number would become '7' and the plate would be empty.
So the first kind of content transitions to the third kind of content, when the first kind of content appears in the room, it is equivalent to telling the marked person 'you will be our companion'. When the third type of content appears in the room, it means that the marked person has become a rabbit head person.
As for the second content, it is much simpler, the marked person is equal to 'food'. "
Totem: "Companions only need to replace the 7th, and a lot of food is needed, so there are mainly 63 victims, but only 9 people were selected as rabbit-headed people."
Wang Lingxian: "These numbers are also very interesting. It seems that seven is a reincarnation. Every time six victims are killed, a seventh 'companion' will appear. There are nine reincarnations in total."
Cen Jin rummaged through the newspaper, and said at this time, "For some reason tonight, the bunny-headed people started to move faster, and they handled and selected their companions quickly. At least there are two more bunny-headed people today, and they have also re-marked 3. a 'companion'."
Wang Lingxian narrowed his eyes: "Two?"
Totem said he was a fan of the authorities, and then explained: "The room we searched had a portrait of seven rabbit heads and an empty dinner plate, indicating that the victim had actually appeared in that room.
In addition to this, it was checked that two were marked as 'companions', and the Black Rabbit's Reanna was also marked as a 'companion'. "
This is a known quantity, and there are many more unknowns in the hotel.
If they deduced correctly, according to the law of reincarnation, a dozen people may have died in the hotel.
Cen Jin rummaged through a stack of newspaper clippings and found a newspaper that was mistakenly included in it. It was published four years ago. Seven robbers robbed the Huadu cash transporter. There was no trace of the robbers, and thousands of lost Thousands of euros cannot be recovered.
The case was a sensation, and it was finally settled.
Cen Jin carefully identified the photos of the robbers that were taken. There were a total of three robbers exposed on the screen. All of them were wearing hoods and no accessories. There was also a robber in the lower left corner of the photo. Shooting with a gun, wearing a familiar bracelet on his wrist
It appears to be a bone bracelet, similar in workmanship to the tongue nail man's bone necklace, but not the same one.
Is the robber a gypsy
"Huang Mao, what do you think?"
Cen Jin turned over the newspaper and saw the following hotel fire that happened three years ago. There was no detailed report, only one person was burned to death.
"I think what you said is reasonable. Let's go to work now." Cen Jin looked up at the unusually large full moon outside the hall and said, "Evil ghosts, curses and witchcraft all like the full moon, and half of this hotel is occupied. It is estimated that Tonight is very special, and I'm worried that the bunny-heads will start killing people."
"'They kill red eyes', I think it may be related to this sentence." Totem said.
Wang Lingxian: "It sounds scary, and it reminds me of the group of completely demented mice in the classic novel 'Rats in the Wall', the size of a cat, with red eyes, biting and devouring creatures that are visible to the naked eye."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a piercing hum of the broadcast current, and the red-eyed words echoed through the entire hotel with shrill laughter. One after another, the receptionist complained that the hotel broadcast was deliberately scaring people.
Selena and others took the opportunity to explain and persuaded them to go to the banquet hall on the third floor. Totem looked back at the heavily loaded elevator and frowned and said, "I'll go up and look at the elevator shaft first to avoid accidents."
Cen Jin: "I'm leaving too."
Wang Lingxian waved goodbye.
Cen Jin walked from the fire door, ran to the minus 2 floor, followed the direction instructed by Selena to find the basement entrance to the minus 3 floor, and fiddled with the key, thinking that if it was damaged, he would not be compensated.
"It's almost twelve midnight."
The sudden reminder startled Cen Jin, he stared at Ding Baiqing, who was expressionless.
"You take the initiative to carry one of me with you, how can you still be scared?" Ding Baiqing pointed out calmly: "You forgot me."
Huang Mao's eyelids were twitching. Hearing this, he shook his head firmly: "It's nothing, I'm just too nervous." He pulled out a hammer and smashed the lock with a gesture. A wave.
Ding Baiqing: "You just used a sickle to use swordsmanship."
Huang Mao pushed open the iron door: "My swordsmanship and swordsmanship have always been used indiscriminately, you must have known it for a long time."
Ding Baiqing: "The mismatch between weapons and swordsmanship will reduce the lethality. You should re-forge the weapons."
Huang Mao is quite vigilant guarding his sickle and hammer: "I think they are very beautiful, I like them very much."
Ding Baiqing stepped on the ceiling, the gravity of the earth had no effect on him, Wen Yan glanced at the treasured weapon in his arms, remembered the two kitchen knives he had used before, and looked at the small silver ornaments tied with red ropes on his wrists, and there was nothing. Say more.
"I didn't say they weren't beautiful, it's just that things like weapons can be forged in a variety of forms, mainly for which form you learn."
"Like a knife and a sword?"
"Yeah." Ding Baiqing walked slowly in front of him, turned over lightly and fell to the ground, the big black umbrella suddenly propped up, blocking the black water dripping above his head. "You are suitable for a long sword and a three-footed sword. The swordsmanship taught by Wu Yujie tends to be strategic. On the contrary, Jiang Baipingcuo taught you the stick, Shichahai taught you the boxing technique, and Laolong and Li Daoyi taught you the swordsmanship. It is fierce, open and close, you learn from both sides, and the two sides are combined, the size of the sword must be an inch or two longer than Wu Yujie's sword."
"What does it mean to be biased towards the bigger picture?"
"Wu Yujie's swordsmanship is based on Guigu Longitudinal Swordsmanship. She is good at strategy and opportunities to change, and focuses on coordinating the overall situation. Therefore, when she expands her moves, she is either a net or a god. Both sides rely on weapons, sickles and hammers can be used. The power is less than fifty percent."
Cen Jin was still reluctant to let his precious sickle and hammer be destroyed, but he was a little moved, so he asked: "Does forging multiple forms mean that you can maintain the four forms of sickle hammer, death sickle, knife and sword?"
Ding Baiqing: "Yes."
Cen Jin's eyes lit up, no one doesn't like cool and beautiful weapons.
"How to forge?"
Ding Yiqing: "I'll help you forge."
"How about the price?"
"free."
"... one of the means of pursuit?"
Ding Yiqing looked at Cen Jin, smiled, but did not deny it, closed the black umbrella and said, "Four intersections ahead, where do you want to go?"
As soon as the black umbrella that blocked his sight was put away, four identical intersections appeared in front of him. Cen Jin stepped forward to see each of the four intersections, and when he reached the end intersection on the right, he suddenly stepped on a puddle. walls and ceiling.
There was a crack in the ceiling that was seeping water, and the sound of water was ticking, which was particularly clear in the dead silence, and then a hot wind blew from the depths of the air raid shelter, accompanied by panting like a broken bellows, Cen Jin suddenly turned his head to look.
"This is the intersection."
He rushed in immediately, and it was pitch black inside where no five fingers could be seen. The slightest footsteps would cause echoes, rippling from layer to layer. If the sound of normal speech was made, the echoes would turn into noisy noises after passing through the cave.
Cen Jin stopped after running for about a hundred meters. His eyes were invisible and his hearing was disturbed. He could only use his eight senses. It was like a radar detector that quickly detected the basic terrain. After passing through several curves, a hot wind blew on the head. I couldn't open my eyes. Fortunately, the light was bright, but the sound of gasping reverberated throughout the underground space.
After careful identification, Cen Jin determined that the wheezing came from the wall. It felt like a lot of seriously ill patients were buried in the air-raid shelter. Wearing an oxygen mask to exhale the dying breath of the general, it was amplified again, like an old-fashioned death dragging decay. The old body came.
Cen Jin looked around. It was a space of about a hundred square meters. There were two entrances in the front left and right, and there were dark passages inside. There were several lights installed in the corners of the ceiling of the space where he was about five or six meters high.
The light came from that row of lights.
He approached the wall, raised his axe and slammed it towards the wall. The bang was covered by the gasp, and the sand and stones rolled down. Logically speaking, the wall should have been hammered through.
Is the hardness very strong
Cen took a few steps back, dashed forward suddenly, and the gravity in the air slammed the hammer down heavily, and the next moment he heard the space filled with dense groans.
In a trance, it seems to be in a ward. Countless seriously ill patients are weeping weakly, trying their best not to die but unable to resist the powerful rules of birth, old age, sickness and death, so despair, pain and death, the stench of decay and strong unwillingness... The complex negative emotions are like opening the gate in an instant. The flood poured out, densely eroding Cen Jin's heart.
A black umbrella suddenly shrouded his head, but the color symbolizing pessimism and negativity stopped the pace of death at this time.
Cen Jin moved his lips, the blood-colored edges of his pupils were somewhat scattered, tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I seem to experience the feeling of death for the first time."
He had never felt such a strong feeling of dying several times before, as if he was really on the boundary of life and death, in the middle of the bridge, there were wailing and crying on both sides.
"Do you think that the curse in the hotel may come from the god of death? Hmm... Whose territory is Europe? The Hebrew Lord, or the Zeus of Greek mythology? So which one will the god of death in the hotel correspond to?" Cen Jin babbled on and on , apparently affected by the source of the curse.
Just as Ding Yiqing was about to speak, Huang Mao looked over with a cold eye: "Don't interrupt me when I'm not finished."
Ding Baiqing: "…"
Huang Mao was beating against the wall with a hammer, like a decorator. When Ding Baiqing was suspicious that he did not block the curse and tilted the black umbrella, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ding Baiqing's wrist without looking back, and returned the black umbrella. .
"The hotel has at least two curses, one is from God, and the legendary witch said it herself, the curse from God.
But neither the Old Testament nor the New Testament says that God will curse. Of course, if the curse of words and spirits is another matter, everyone knows that 'God said there should be light', so maybe a curse of words and spirits is for him. Ordinary sentence.
However, this guess is not reliable for the time being. We still think about other things. I smell the old and decadent breath of death here. In Hebrew mythology, who is the god of death? Who is that old man
All gods and men are under the command of the LORD... So not the god of death, but a knight.
The Death Knight in the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse
No, not quite right, to be precise, the four knights of the apocalypse are all gods of death. When they ride horses of different colors, they will harvest countless lives, so the curse of the hotel does not necessarily come from the death knight, but it must come from the four knights of the apocalypse one. "
Huang Mao tightly clasped Ding Baiqing's hand and pulled him to the side.
"In addition to this curse, there is another curse, from Gypsy."
Huang Mao paused, sniffing the rotten smell in the air, his eyes fixed on a wall, and he showed a pure happy smile: "I found it."