The whole process of elevator transportation was smooth, and the last group of guests were quickly evacuated.
This group of people are the second generation of the rich and rich. At that time, they were joking in the room, playing group .P, and properly serving the favorite plate of the rabbit head.
When Totem and the staff entered the room together, they saw a strange and dark portrait of a rabbit head on the TV wall, showing that all seven people in the room were marked.
Totem poured ice water on the seven people to wake them up, and then kicked them out of the room with another punch to shatter the tempered glass table, and then let them go to the elevator to wait. .
He stopped at the elevator door and watched the red numbers slowly change, jumping from 14 to 13, still falling.
In the elevator car at this time, after sobering up, seven men and women had residual medicinal properties in their bodies, and their moods fluctuated violently. Just now they entered the elevator regardless of the staff's obstruction and pressed the close button. ."
"It's called Lama Hahaha... I heard that they like to have sex with women. What's it called Happy Chan? Happy Chan? A bunch of dogs raised by bitches."
At this time, a staff member summoned the courage and said, "There are monsters in the elevator shaft, that Dalai can save us."
The seven people laughed when they heard the words, forced three hotel staff to the corner and beat them up. The elevator was in chaos. The red electronic numbers dropped to the 8th floor and suddenly stopped, and stopped in the middle of the 7th and 8th floors. A sour squeak.
The lights in the elevator box are on and off, and they go out with a click.
"It's just an elevator accident, just make a call for help." The blond muscular man said nonchalantly.
They took out their cell phones for lighting, not knowing the seriousness of the matter.
The red-haired girl near the emergency call button of the elevator just stretched out her hand, and the staff who shrank in the corner quickly stopped: "Don't press it!"
The black female staff member was about to cry: "This is definitely not a normal elevator accident, it must be the devil! If you press the bell for help, maybe there will be a rabbit-headed person crawling over following the sound."
"Pfft hahaha bunny... You guys actually believe it." The blond muscular man burst out laughing: "Do you know why this hotel is nicknamed the ghost hotel? Because it is rumored that if you see a strange portrait, you will be killed by the bunny. Die. Do you know why there is such a rumor? Because it's my dad's PR!"
Red-haired woman: "I remember your dad was the media director of a certain company?"
Blonde muscular man: "I've seen my dad take over the ghost hotel's public relations marketing case more than once. It's all thanks to our family's media and newspapers' joint efforts to make a name for themselves that the hotel turned losses into profits."
The red-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the emergency button, and suddenly let out a harsh scream, like the noise made by the electric current passing through the surface of the microphone, and everyone in the elevator was startled.
"Fuck, what's going on?", "Are you sure it's marketing?", "Is the elevator sound broken?"
The smiling face of the blond muscular man couldn't be maintained. He suddenly remembered that his father had warned him more than once not to stay in the ghost hotel.
But wine is strong, poison is charming, and wine and poison together are invincible. Human, bunny-headed man, with two long ears, a three-lobed mouth, two red eyes and an ugly grimace. Bunny-headed man, bunny-headed man, jumping and eating me hahaha…”
The three staff huddled in the corner, watching them die without daring to breathe.
The harsh noises suddenly subsided, and then turned into countless screams and screams, converging into one sentence: "Quick, run, run, they've killed their eyes!"
The seven people were stunned, and looked back at the three staff members who were hugging each other and said with a stiff smile: "It's a big joke."
"It's the Rabbit, it's them..."
The blond muscular man snorted coldly: "Whether it's true or not, we can't stay here forever and pry open the elevator to climb out."
The other six cheered and pried open the elevator together, but no one was willing to climb out. The blond muscular man waved his fist to invite, but was rejected by everyone, especially the red-haired woman who also muttered: "Who doesn't know that climbing out of the elevator is cut in two. Half of a horror movie classic? You suggested to climb out, then you can climb out yourself, we have to stay here and wait for rescue."
"Coward. No seed."
The blond muscular man despised them, and then shakily climbed out of the elevator. When he saw the bottomless elevator shaft below, his heart rate couldn't help speeding up, his adrenaline was soaring, and many horror movie scenes flashed in his mind.
Some of them climbed halfway, the elevator suddenly rose or fell, and some of them stretched out halfway, the elevator door suddenly closed, and one foot stepped on the air. All in all, the death is very scary and thrilling.
Behind him, the pig friends and dog friends encouraged him. The blond muscular man was full of the scene of climbing out of the elevator and laughing at them, so he bravely climbed to the elevator shaft and tried to pry open the elevator door on the 8th floor.
After working for a long time, he finally pried open a seam, and light came in. The blond muscular man just smiled when he saw a pair of legs in suit pants and leather shoes walking towards this side. He immediately wanted to call for help, but his eyes were inadvertently raised, and he saw his shoulders. The terrifying rabbit head above was stuck in his throat when he called for help.
The blond man held his breath and squatted down, leaning his back against the wall of the well. The footsteps stopped above his head, and the light was blocked again. He tightly covered his mouth and nose, not daring to let out a breath.
Finally, the sound of footsteps sounded again, the light returned, and the figure finally walked away. The blond muscular man breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, friends in the elevator shouted loudly.
"Hey! Did you climb out? Did you see the bunny? If you see it, remember to say hello in my place."
"Hahaha… "
"!" The blond muscular man suffocated.
Staring at the light and disappearing from his eyes, the blond muscular man slowly raised his head and saw a rabbit head trying to shove himself into the slap-sized elevator slit so that the big head was completely deformed, and the pink cloudy eyes stared at him nervously and frantically. With a wicked smile—
"Here comes the bunny head."
"Ah!"
The blond muscular man could no longer scream uncontrollably. He rolled and jumped off the top of the elevator box. His upper body was hanging on the top of the box and his lower body had already jumped into it. Jumping in, there was a loud bang, and the top of the box was directly dented with a big hole.
The six men and women who were dying were originally crying and howling, but fell silent for a moment, looked at each other, looked at the blond muscular man with his upper body hanging outside, and said: "Really, really a rabbit head?"
A pair of corpse-spotted hands suddenly stretched out from the top of the box, grabbing the blond muscular man's arm and pulling it up, while a terrifying rabbit's head dropped, greeting with a hideous face: "Quick, run, the rabbit-headed man has been killed. red eyes."
The blond muscular man and several people in the elevator screamed at the same time. The former struggled too much, his legs accidentally stared outside, and the whole person fell down, hanging directly in the elevator shaft.
"help me… "
One of the black female staff members trembled and rushed over and grabbed the blond muscular man's legs and tried to pull him back, calling for help from others. A few friends were so frightened that they recovered after a long while and hurriedly dragged him. When he came back, one of the freckled men took out a lighter and burned the bunny's hand.
But the bunny-headed people were not afraid of pain, and laughed at them with a wicked smile.
This man was so daring, he took out half-drinked liquor and poured it on the rabbit head man's head, then the flame moved and jumped to three feet high, the bunny head man screamed and let go, the blond muscular man Pulled back quickly.
"Close the door!"
At the moment when they closed the door with concerted efforts, another hand stretched out from below, easily tore open the elevator door and jumped in, a black-skinned rabbit head different from the rabbit-headed man just now, nearly two meters in size and full of muscles. , obviously a boxer.
The freckled man who took the lighter just now wanted to do the same trick again, but he was grabbed by the neck of the muscular bunny and threw it out heavily, vomiting blood and almost fell into a coma.
The muscular bunny grabbed the blond muscular man, pinched his head, and pulled his head out like the cork of a wine bottle. Screaming and crying frantically, but the Muscular Rabbits won't let them go.
He grabbed the shivering black female staff member nearby, and when he was about to repeat his old trick, a long metal rod suddenly penetrated the sturdy elevator car roof and sank into the shoulders of the muscular rabbit-headed man, and then violently stirred, the whole All the arms were torn off, followed by clanging sounds, a hole was cut in the top of the box, the bloody rabbit head was thrown down, and then a tantric monk jumped down vigorously.
The black female staff member escaped from death, and when she saw the totem, she immediately folded her hands and said excitedly, "Da Lai, it's Da Lai! Buddha!"
Totem looked serious and looked back with murderous eyes. Seeing the black woman suddenly shut up, he listened to his stern correction: "It's a monk, not Da Lai, but I'll be in my thirties, but we are so excited. Living Buddha, not called Da.lai."
Black woman: "… oh."
The muscular rabbit head only glanced at his companion's blurred head and roared towards him. The totem threw the stick without turning his head. The head of the stick slammed heavily on the head of the Muscular Rabbit. The latter screamed and the totem only shook his arms. Two-thirds of the long stick was also broken and hit both knees of the Muscular Rabbit.
In an instant, the clear sound of bone cracks resounded throughout the small elevator, and the muscular rabbit head knelt on both knees. Between the electric light and flint, Totem grabbed the three-section stick and slammed the rabbit head man's head hard, and the skull instantly rotted into powder.
Several people stared at Totem in a stunned manner to solve the muscular rabbit-headed man within a few seconds, thinking that he was too powerful.
Totem put away the three-section stick, which is his weapon. He had previously devoted himself to practicing and sealed the stick, and it was just unblocked at the beginning of the month, so this trip to Europe was specially brought here. It can be used as a three-section stick and also can be synthesized into a Qimei stick.
He glanced at the blond muscular man who separated the corpse, frowned and said, "If you wait, I won't be killed."
The three staff members did not speak, but the six young men and women were sober after being frightened, and they all felt remorse.
Totem pried open the elevator door and let the remaining nine people take the elevator next door to the third floor. Six of the marked people went to the second floor to join Wu Lan.
When I got there, I saw a bunny-headed man being strangled to pieces at the door, with Huang Mao squatting on a chair beside him, and Wu Lan and Ding Baiqing standing next to him. To be honest, the three of them have their own merits, if 'she' If they were not staring at a pool of meat mud on the ground in trance, this scene should be very pleasing to the eye.
Totem: "What are you looking at?"
Wu Lan returned to his senses: "Cen Jin said that killing the bunny-headed man can see the soul body floating out of him, and let other innocent souls die in vain. As a result, the soul of the bunny-headed man was too frightened to move. He has been huddled in the flesh, and we will fight and see when he comes out."
After her reminder, Totem discovered that there were souls sticking out of the four walls. The six young men and women were frightened into screaming chickens, and they rushed in after pushing open the door of a room.
"..." Totem said: "Can you tell me, have you found anything?"
Huang Mao raised his head and recounted what happened.
Totem: "So the bomb shelter was destroyed by you, and now there is the last bunny-headed man left. After killing him, find the silverware soaked in holy water to completely kill his soul body to break the hotel curse. Finally, find the gypsies to solve the problem. Little Gypsy Curse... Where can I find holy water?"
"The water that the cross has been soaked in can be considered holy water. There are many crosses in the hotel, but they are still silverware." Huang Mao threw a silverware cross.
Totem took it and said, "You don't have to force him to come out, can you just kill the soul and body together?"
Huang Mao was not happy: "I want to see the process of pulling him out."
Totem moved to Wu Lan and whispered, "Did Huang suffer from any major stimulus?"
Wu Lan: "We don't know, and we can't say anything. From the analysis of the general situation, the temperament has changed greatly, and it is very likely that it comes from the emotional change."
Totem: "Nonsense."
Wu Lan: "I didn't say for sure."
Totem: "That's possible."
Wu Lan crossed his arms and saw a soul body floating out of the mud on the ground, "Come out." As soon as the voice fell, the soul body was torn to pieces by other soul bodies, but unfortunately, no matter how much it was torn, it would not die.
After the undead had finished venting, Huang Mao jumped down and killed the spirit body with silverware.
Satisfied, the undead followed Huangmao to find the last bunny-headed man.
Totem suddenly said: "The two rabbit-headed people I killed just now didn't use the silverware soaked in holy water, and I had to find their souls."
Huang Mao's head didn't look back: "No. These six robbers have souls staring at them all the time. As long as their souls leave the possessed body and the blessing of the rabbit head, they will be mercilessly torn to shreds, waiting for them to vent. When it's over, I'll drag the remnant over and let us do it."
He stopped, threw the human bone bracelet to the totem and said, "The gypsy is in the room, don't waste your time, find him to unravel the curse."
Totem took the human bone bracelet: "OK."
Huang Mao speeded up and rushed to the banquet hall on the third floor. Hearing the noisy and chaotic movement inside, he saw the door of the banquet hall opened from the inside, and a group of people filed out, fleeing frantically, seeing Huang Mao and the death surrounding him. Ling Bian stopped in his footsteps, the two sides looked at each other and fell into a sluggishness.
"Ghosts... so many ghosts!"
Hundreds of hotel guests rolled their eyes, most of them collapsed against the wall, some trembled all over, and a small number rushed through the nearest security door, running faster than a dog.
Huang Mao waved his hand, all the undead hid in the wall, he passed through the crowd and entered the hall, and the 'coma' crowd behind him climbed up one after another and fled to the hall abnormally.
As soon as he entered the banquet hall, there was a flower in front of him, and a black shadow rushed over. The yellow hair was motionless. The left hand hanging on the side only raised the index finger and middle finger, and drew a small arc, and a strong gravity was exerted on the black shadow. There was a loud bang on the shadow, and the shadow fell to the floor.
Huang Jiang and Yu Wen walked out from both sides: "Huang?"
Huang Mao nodded at them, his eyes fell on the thin bunny-headed man on the ground, and his tone was a little doubtful: "Is Judean your own name, or your nickname as a Jew?"
The author has something to say: I didn't expect to be slapped after being separated by characters.