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In Room 1108, Dan Fei from the Voodoo Black Witch Group held a yellow note slowly falling from the air.

The handwriting on the note is illegible, and the words Don't leave me can be vaguely seen.

What not to leave?

Don't leave the room? Or leave the chair?

Dan Fei's thoughts were interrupted by a knocking sound from the ground.

The knocking downstairs, [Brother. 】

Danfei responded, [I'm here. 】

【Lights went out. 】

Dan Fei responded, [Flashlight. 】

[The flashlight cannot be used. 】

Dan Fei was silent for a moment,

Players have checked before that the hotel's electrical system is intact.

And before they parted, they also told each other to check and search before entering their rooms.

Did the circuit in Kafei's room suddenly burn out? Because of the curfew, the flashlight could not be used.

But is there really such a coincidence?

When players searched the first and second floors, they confirmed that the material of the Dolphin Hotel room cannot conduct energy, and the sound insulation effect is extremely strong.

Even if the speakers playing rock music are turned up to the maximum downstairs, no sound can be heard from upstairs or downstairs, in the corridor, or in the next room.

Why is it such a coincidence?

In his and Kafei's room, there was a sunken area that could transmit messages by tapping on the ground.

And this area was just covered by the blanket, preventing him from discovering it in the first place.

Caffey said he discovered the ceiling was thin, so why did he wait until a few minutes before curfew to tell him by tapping?

Is it possible...this sound is made by an abnormal presence in the hotel?

The purpose is to pretend to be Kafei and deceive him,

Let him violate the hotel accommodation guidelines and the contents of the note, leave the room, and then be killed by the anomaly.

Danfei felt that there were thousands of thoughts in her mind, and it was a mess.

The handle of the obsidian battle ax in his hand was raised and put down again.

Don't know how to respond.

[Something is coming. 】

The knocking sound that had been silent for a long time came again,

This time the noise was louder than before, and the gravel in the depressions and holes on the ground was shaken up to a certain height.

As if to illustrate, Kafei was in a panic at this time.

Danfei could almost imagine it in her mind,

In the dim room downstairs, his younger brother was bowing and holding a spear. While looking around warily, he used the spear to desperately send a message to himself.

do you want to go.

Do you want to leave?

Do you want to violate the rules and rescue someone who is not known to be your brother for the sake of a possibility, even if the price may be death?

In Danfei's mind, heaven and man were at war, and her fingers holding the light yellow note trembled slightly.

In room 1108, peace is as peaceful as ever,

But the note in his hand was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

After a long time, the knocking sound came again.

【He is eating me. 】

【My foot is broken. 】

[That thing is gone for the time being. 】

【I'm bleeding. 】

The sound of knocking was like a giant hammer, shaking Dan Fei's heart.

His younger brother lives in room 1008 downstairs.

They had just met half an hour ago, and before parting, they promised each other that they would survive this time.

Stay alive...

Danfei couldn't help but flash her brother's smile in front of her eyes,

Kafi is strong and strong, rough-looking, taciturn, and not good at talking.

Even the former gang leaders thought he was a naturally ruthless thug.

But only Dan Fei knew that beneath Ca Fei's rough appearance, he had a sensitive and soft heart - he wanted to be a sculpture artist and have his own studio in New York, Los Angeles, and San Francisco.

Wearing suits and leather shoes, he chatted under the spotlight to the art lovers who came to enjoy the exhibition, telling about the source of inspiration for his creations.

Danfei didn't know much about art, he only knew how to use blood and violence to earn money for tomorrow's breakfast for his family.

But he knew that his brother's dream was good. He worked hard to climb up, and tried hard to make himself indifferent, cold, and unhuman, just to prevent his brother's hands, which should be a sculptor, from being stained with more blood. .

If you have to get your hands dirty in order to survive, then get my hands dirty.

Dan Fei thought so and did so.

【elder brother. 】

[That thing is here again. 】

[I'm about to lose my strength. 】

The knocks grow weak and faded,

Danfei silently clenched the obsidian ax handle in her hand and struck it hard

Please refrain from activities outside the guest room between 00:11 and 07:07 in the morning...

Again, I hate hotels.

Danfei put the yellow sticky note into her hand and squeezed it tightly. The sweat from her palm made the sticky note sticky.

He tiptoed to the ground and pushed open the door. Before he could rush out of the room, the obsidian battle ax in his hand drew a semicircular trajectory.

If there was something waiting at the door, it would be cut in half by him.

call--

The sound of breaking through the air disappeared in a flash,

Nothing was hit. To be precise, the corridor on the eleventh floor was empty.

Only the clock at the end of the corridor pointed to 00:20, announcing the arrival of curfew time.

...

The silent Danfei closed the door smoothly, and his fingers inadvertently drew a quickly fading black track on the door - if something broke into the door after he left, he would be able to find it when he returned.

He did not choose to take the elevator,

The elevator was too slow, and there was no room to move or dodge in the confined space.

He did not choose to ask for help. In the mission of the killing game, it was already quite difficult for the lone wolf player to take care of himself.

To risk your life to lend a helping hand to other players you have never met is simply a fantasy.

What's more, this time it's a weird type of script...

Some things are even scarier than death.

Danfei stepped on the ground with the soles of her feet, and rushed into the stairwell like a black lightning.

Trampling on the wall of the stairwell, the rabbit jumped up and the falcon fell down to the next floor.

This is the floor where Kafei is.

Dan Fei opened the stairwell door with one palm, and her thin figure appeared in the narrow corridor on the tenth floor.

At the end of the corridor, two figures stood.

Standing on the left side is an extremely tall old woman.

Wearing a red robe as dark as blood, she looked straight at Dan Fei in the corridor.

He was holding a wooden basket in his left hand and waving his right hand towards Danfei, as if saying hello or farewell.

The skin on the back of the hand exposed outside the robe is covered with deep wrinkles like vertical and horizontal ravines.

Danfei felt her scalp was numb, almost ready to burst.

The old woman in red robe waved to him and laughed silently.

The corners of his raised mouth almost reached to his ears, and he was chewing a piece of flesh with skin that was constantly bleeding between his white teeth.

Beside the old woman, there was a huge black figure.

The figure was wearing a torn black robe and a hood, and his specific face could not be seen clearly.

Without legs, just suspended in mid-air,

Let the blood continue to flow from under the black robe.

This black-robed figure also raised his hands and waved to Dan Fei.

But the feeling he gave Danfei was not as scary and oppressive as the old woman in red robe.

What on earth is this...

Dan Fei felt that the speed of his brain was constantly slowing down. He stood there in a daze, with his mouth open and his eyes staring.

Out of thin air, an impulse arose in my heart to rush forward and kill the terrifying old woman with the obsidian battle ax in my hand.

But it was too dangerous, and he had more important things to do.

His brother is still in danger and needs to be rescued.

Danfei used her skills to create aura around her body, opening a path through the terrifying and powerful aura of the old woman in red.

He took steps with difficulty, resisting the old woman's strange gaze step by step, walked to room 1008, and put his hand on the door handle of the room.

Strange to say, the moment he put his palm on the door handle and opened the door of room 1008.

The aura of the old woman also disappeared;

She chewed the pieces of meat out of her mouth with satisfaction, opened her mouth, and sucked on her pale fingers stained with blood.

The huge black figure beside her also inexplicably stopped waving and floated sluggishly.

They did not stop Danfei's behavior.

Uneasiness spread in Dan Fei's heart, but nothing could affect his determination to rescue his brother.

He pushed open the door and entered. The room was dark and dim.

With the help of the corridor light, you can see that it is a mess inside, with signs of fighting and blood everywhere.

On the ceiling in the middle of the living room, there is clearly a brand new sunken hole, with white wall plaster scattered underneath.

It was like someone had just stabbed the ceiling with something.

Danfei's breath was stagnant. His brother was in this room before, and now he has disappeared.

Taped to the window at the end of the room was a yellow sticky note of the same size, with words written on it in slanted handwriting.

The uneasiness reached its peak at this moment. Danfei walked over the ruins, came to the window, and took off the note.

The content above is as follows.

Don't say I didn't give you a chance to say goodbye.

The heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat.

Danfei rushed out of the room like crazy and came to the corridor,

At the end of the corridor, the old woman in red and the huge figure in black robes had disappeared.

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