Horror Game: Cthulhu Fairy Tales

Chapter 33: Hotel Pinono (12)

Hearing what the oil painter said, Xie Yueye just smiled sneerfully. Why would he jump into such an obvious trap?

The oil painter looked at Xie Yueye and didn't say anything. He just started playing with the dagger in his hand. He began to feel scared again. After all, this man was too dangerous for a secretive man like him who had no ability to protect himself.

"You...even if you don't want to make a wish, you can still ask questions. It's not like I won't answer you."

The oil painter's attitude obviously softened. He knew very well that at such a close distance, his life would be in danger if the man made a move.

"Ok?"

Xie Yueye continued to play with the dagger in his hand, as if he was holding the most fun toy in the world.

Xie Yueye was actually wondering in his heart why he was holding a weapon like a dagger. He didn't think he was the type to secretly approach the enemy and launch an attack.

The room fell silent, leaving only the sound of the dagger sliding in the air, and this sound made the oil painter feel very scared.

"You... calm down!"

The oil painter obviously had no idea what Xie Yueye was up to and was terrified from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm calm? Huh?"

Xie Yueye had no idea what was going on in the oil painter's mind. He simply didn't want to pay any attention to him, but he didn't expect that this would make him even more scared.

"Yes, yes, yes, this, big brother, uh... hero? Calm down."

The oil painter came from the Middle Ages in Europe and was not sure how to address Xie Yueye so that the other party would be happier.

"What do you want to know? I can tell you."

The oil painting man, with cold sweat on his forehead, was obviously terrified.

"Then tell me the price."

After all, Xie Yueye can find all the complicated clues in the hotel by himself, but he is quite curious about how to realize the wish.

"that is……"

The oil painter did not dare to say it loudly. After looking around, he leaned close to Xie Yueye's ear and whispered the words to Xie Yueye.

Although the movements of the oil painting man were very strange, Xie Yueye knew very well that this mystery could not deceive him.

"That's all?..."

After Xie Yueye heard what the other person said in his ear, he was a little surprised. He felt that things shouldn't be that simple.

"Yes, that's all."

The oil painter nodded frantically, hoping to make Xie Yueye believe that he was telling the truth.

"Okay, I believe you then."

For some reason, when Xie Yueye looked at the other party's actions, he always thought of the yellow-haired man he met in the previous copy. The other party was afraid and timid, but he said harsh words and even quarreled with Qian Nan, which left a deep impression on him.

The oil painter also felt relieved because Xie Yueye trusted him.

The moonlight moved slowly and shone on the door of the guest room. The oil painter saw that the shadow cast on it was different from what he usually saw.

"Get away!"

The man in the oil painting pushed Xie Yueye away and shrank back towards the painting.

The moment the painter hid in the painting, the door of the room was split open.

"Roar!--"

Before Xie Yueye saw what came in through the door, he heard the roar of the creature walking in.

"Tsk, still chasing."

Xie Yueye knew very well that these monsters were chasing him, and even if he reached this wishing space, he obviously could not escape the monsters' pursuit.

"Kick-kick-"

Very heavy footsteps sounds came in from the door little by little. It was obvious that those who came were big guys, and there were more than one.

"Hey, hey...what on earth did you mess with?"

It was the first time that the oil painter had seen such a scene. After all, ever since he became the wish-making secret, he had never seen any creature other than the wish-making player, including monsters and secrets like this.

"Provoke? Haha, they provoked me."

Xie Yueye flipped the dagger in his hand, his eyes full of disdain. He was not afraid of the monsters that came in. In his opinion, these monsters were just the Aquarius he met in the mysterious hospital.

"Hey, be careful."

The oil painter tried to persuade the person in front of him. After all, the handsome man in front of him was the first player he had ever seen who would chat with him. He felt that the other person was very special.

"Long-winded."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yueye took the initiative, rushed towards the door, and stabbed the first monster in the neck with the dagger in his hand.

"clang--"

There was a sound of metal being bounced off, and Xie Yueye's dagger was bounced off the monster's neck.

"Oh?"

The man's expression revealed a hint of surprise, but he quickly concealed it.

"Hero! Come on!"

The painter hidden in the painting cheered Xie Yueye on nervously.

Xie Yueye stood on the ground and looked at the monster rushing towards him. He jumped high and grabbed the monster's back.

"呲-"

The man felt a sore sensation in his muscles, obviously having been injured by the monster when he attacked just now.

He had no time to rest now.

Xie Yueye grabbed the monster's neck with his arms and pulled it back, and the monster's life force was under his control.

"Roar!"

The monster roared angrily and tried to throw Xie Yueye off, but the man held it tightly, locking it tightly, so it couldn't be thrown off at all.

"Roar!"

The monster standing at the door heard the monster's roar and stuck his head in.

The man swung the dagger between his fingers quickly backwards and hit the monster's eyes behind him.

"Roar!!!!!!!"

Obviously, this was the roar of the monster because it was injured.

"Eyes..."

Xie Yueye sensed the monster's weakness, and a dagger jumped out and stabbed quickly towards the eyes of the monster he was riding.

"Roar!!!!"

As the monster screamed in pain, Xie Yueye was also thrown off.

The man fell into the moonlight, and with the help of the light he saw that the people who broke in were several burly goblin-like monsters.

Although I felt a little surprised, but when I thought about the existence of oil painting men and fusion monsters, the goblins in front of me seemed very normal.

Just as Xie Yueye was entangled with the monster, Fu Xingchen was also sent to another space.

"Oh? That separates us?"

Fu Xingchen looked ahead with a smile. Although he was in darkness, he could still clearly see the figure walking towards him.

"What are you doing here?"

The other party asked Fu Xingchen very impolitely. It felt very troubled by the arrival of this very difficult man.

"Hmm? Can't I come?"

Fu Xingchen looked at the other party with a smile and was very polite.

"A guest is a guest. I think you should welcome me."

"Welcome? Why should I welcome you? You..."

Thinking of something, the person who was about to speak suddenly closed his mouth.

"Me? This? What?"

Fu Xingchen asked the person in front of him with a smile, but when he heard him speak, the other person didn't think he was smiling.

"Ahem, anyway, tell me first, why are you here?"

"Me? Of course I'm here for a date. Haven't you already found someone to take my baby away?"

The other party was stunned for a moment before realizing what this nonsense man was talking about.

"The man with you was not taken away by me. He was sucked away by the wishing machine."

It doesn't want to take the blame. After all, if this crazy man goes crazy, even its precious hotel will be lost.

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Fu Xingchen felt that the other party was not telling the truth, so he raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Humph, who dares to lie to you? It's not like you're risking your life."

Compared with other secrets, it is very life-saving, and this hotel has a lot to earn, so it doesn't need to make things difficult for this difficult man.

"That……"

Fu Xingchen thought of the young man who followed him and the man that the young man could not forget.

"Where did you take the boyfriend of the boy who was following me?"

After hearing Fu Xingchen's question, the hotel fell eerily quiet for a while.

"Oh, you mean that man?"

It wasn't long before it remembered who it was talking about.

"Tsk, that man is not much worse than you were back then. He single-handedly killed quite a few little mysteries."

Facing the words that the hotel ghost said with a sneer, although Fu Xingchen didn't quite believe it, he also knew that this ghost was different from others. He was one of the few in the game who completely abided by the rules. As long as his safety was not threatened, he would never tell lies.

"Him? Killed a lot of guile?"

Fu Xingchen thought of the bloodstains on the floor of that room. Obviously, that was not the lowest level of mystery, but at least an intermediate level of mystery that required a certain level of intelligence to travel together.

"Yes, he's pretty good. If you want to see him now, you can go to the underground parking lot. He's gone to pick a fight with that idiot."

Hotel Guile doesn't care what happens in the underground parking lot, as long as there is no problem with its hotel, it won't matter even if all the guys in the underground parking lot die.

"Haha, you still have no love for your fellow countrymen."

When Fu Xingchen heard this, he sneered. The Guimi in front of him was not a good person before he became Guimi. He didn't expect that after becoming Guimi, he would not even want his own brothers.

"If there is any love for one's fellow men, it is a trouble it has brought upon itself, and I cannot save it."

The mystery of the hotel is very realistic. It knows that it can still survive because it abides by the rules of the horror game and always gives in when it should.

"Okay, so how do we get to the wishing machine now?"

Fu Xingchen hasn't been to the hotel for a long time, and he can hardly remember the last time he came.

"I'll open a door for you. It's in the corridor next to the wishing machine. Don't let it know it was me."

Although the wishing machine has no lethal power, the goblins it holds are a real headache for Hotel Mystery.

Looking at the door that appeared out of nowhere in the darkness, Fu Xingchen walked to the side without hesitation, opened the door, and was about to step out when he suddenly thought of something and turned around to inquire about the mystery behind him.

"The wishing machine is still a hobby from before?"

"Yeah, you still remember, it's just that hobby, don't kill it, my hotel's turnover still depends on it."

The hotel man in the dark thought of something, rolled his eyes and complained to Fu Xingchen.

"I'm trying not to kill it."

As the man left, Guimi felt that his fear had disappeared a lot.

"Wishing machine, I can only pray for you, and hope you don't die too miserably."

Thinking of the man's red eyes when he left, Guimi felt that the wishing machine was in danger. It was a pity that the turnover of his hotel might be affected.

"Alas...business is not doing well."