Horror Game: Cthulhu Fairy Tales

Chapter 34: Hotel Pinono (13)

After Fu Xingchen left, he ran back to his room. He wanted to find Xie Yueye as soon as possible. After all, the wishing machine was not a good thing.

"bump--"

The room was kicked open heavily, bounced off the wall with a loud noise, and then bounced back.

Fu Xingchen strode towards the bedroom, pushed open the door and saw that Xie Yueye was no longer asleep in bed.

The man looked around the room. Since the wishing machine took Xie Yueye away, there must be some clues left in the room.

"Dang——dang——dang——"

The pendulum of the clock facing the bed announced the hours.

The sound of the pendulum echoed around the room.

"Ok?"

Fu Xingchen raised his eyebrows and immediately knew the trick of the wishing machine.

"So it's a dream..."

The man lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited to fall asleep.

After Xie Yueye knocked down a goblin, his breathing became a little faster.

"Ha...ha...this big guy is indeed a bit difficult to deal with..."

Although his breathing was rapid, Xie Yueye didn't care at all. With a smile on his face, he played with the dagger in his hand and was not nervous at all about the huge goblins rushing in from the door.

"Wow, hero! You're awesome!"

The oil painter in the painting was clapping wildly, seemingly praising Xie Yueye with great joy.

"Yes, my baby is so amazing, there's no need for you to tell me more about the wishing machine."

Fu Xingchen's voice came from the room, and someone walked out.

"How did you come?"

Xie Yueye fiddled with the dagger in his hand and turned to look at Fu Xingchen.

For him, it was not surprising that the oil painter knew Fu Xingchen. After all...

"You, you, you..."

When the oil painter saw Fu Xingchen, his face changed drastically and he looked extremely nervous. He remembered this man too well, this scary man!

"You, you, you! What are you doing here?"

The man in the oil painting had a calm expression that could no longer be maintained. If he hadn't been afraid of being beaten if the painting was exposed, he would have rushed out and pointed at Fu Xingchen and cursed him.

"I?"

The tall man walked to Xie Yueye's side, ignored the goblins staring at him at the door, and put his arm around his shoulders.

"You snatched my baby away, what do you think I'm doing here?"

Although Fu Xingchen's tone was full of smiles, but in the ears of the oil painter, this was 100% a death warrant. He never thought that he would end up being the one who caused this disaster by just cheating a player.

The oil painter regretted his decision at this moment. He should not have put it in the VIP floor so casually. Who would have thought that such a coincidence would happen to him!

"Oh? So it really is him?"

Xie Yueye took a step forward, opened the man's hand, and then said this in a very calm tone.

"Huh? Baby, you know that, you're so smart! I was eagerly rushing over with great nervousness!~"

The man moved closer to Xie Yueye while acting coquettishly.

Xie Yueye sighed: "Then let your friend take these."

Although I'm not afraid of these goblins, it will still take some effort to wipe them all out, so it's better to avoid trouble.

"Uh-huh, wishing machine, didn't you hear what my baby said?"

The man glanced at the oil painting, and the oil painting man felt a slight murderous intent from the other party. He knew too well what kind of person the other party was now...

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! It's all misunderstanding! I'll ask them to move aside right now. Just leave."

The oil painter was now even more afraid that the man would ask him for some treasure, and he just wanted the two men to leave here quickly.

"Walk?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Yueye twirled the dagger in his hand again. If he left now, it would be a waste of all the hard work he had just put in.

"Then...what do you want?"

The oil painter was already cursing in his heart at this moment. It was obvious that two people could not sleep in one bed. Why had this man asked for so many things from him in the past? He was afraid that this handsome man would not let him go now.

"Yes? I'm not greedy, I don't want anything, I just want to ask you a few questions."

Xie Yueye now has a lot of doubts. Since the oil painter in front of him knows a lot, why should he go far away to check.

"Baby, don't ask him, ask me and I'll tell you."

Fu Xingchen approached with a playful smile, wanting Xie Yueye to pay attention to him, but he received a harsh glare from the other party.

Xie Yueye now dislikes men. Not only has he hidden a lot of things from her, but he is also so smooth-talking and smiling.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Fu Xingchen then stopped talking and turned to look at the goblins who were still there.

"Wishing machine, lend it to me to play with."

As he spoke, the man walked to the door, pulled the two goblins who had walked in out, and closed the door.

"He he he..."

The oil painter knew that this person had bad intentions. He was afraid that the monsters he had carefully raised would become his food today. Alas.

"Don't worry about him. You're lucky enough that he didn't tear it down."

Seeing Fu Xingchen coming and going freely these past few days, Xie Yueye knew that he was not such a simple person. However, her current goal was to leave here and find her memory, so she didn't have the mind to find out what had happened to this man.

"Ask, ask, and then leave quickly after you're done."

The oil painter couldn't do anything about that man, nor the man in front of him, and could only answer the other's questions obediently.

As Xie Yueye's questions changed, the oil painters' reactions became more and more intense.

At the end, the painter stared at the man standing in front of the painting with wide eyes.

"You...you...could it be?"

The painter thought of the rumor that spread among the mysteries a year ago. Could it be that the person in front of him was...

"bump--"

Before the oil painter could ask, the door was kicked open and Fu Xingchen walked in from outside.

"Oh, it feels so good!~"

The tall man showed a rare happy smile on his face, as if something great had happened to him.

The oil painter could only shut his mouth and dared not say anything more.

"I'm done asking."

Xie Yueye glanced at the oil painting man and said this, then turned to Fu Xingchen: "Can we go now?"

"Hmm? Then we have to ask the owner of this place to let us go."

"Let's go now."

The oil painter wished that the two men would leave immediately.

So, with secretive operations, the two of them returned to the room through the door at the entrance.

"This wishing machine is really stingy. It doesn't even give you something to play with."

Fu Xingchen walked into the room with a lot of complaints, while Xie Yueye was thinking about something without saying a word.

"Baby, what are you thinking about? You keep frowning."

Xie Yueye dodged Fu Xingchen's hug and looked at him.

"Where are Qian Nan and Huang Xiang now?"

"Uh--"

Fu Xingchen couldn't answer at once. It was easy to tell where Qian Nan had gone, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find the strange yellow-haired guy himself.

"You do not know?"

Xie Yueye was a little surprised when he saw the other party's reaction. He had just asked the oil painter a lot of questions, and the words between the lines of the oil painter's questions revealed that Fu Xingchen was unusual.

"Baby, I'm not the worm in their stomach, so of course I don't know where they poop."

Fu Xingchen also couldn't tell the person in front of him that he had sent Qian Nan, as he didn't want to be exposed so early.

"you……"

Xie Yueye pursed his lips. He knew that this man could be so smooth-talking sometimes, always saying a lot of nonsense, both true and false.

But based on my understanding of Fu Xingchen in the past few days, the man would say a few words no matter what, instead of refusing to say anything like he is now.

"You didn't ask him to do anything dangerous, did you?"

Looking at Qian Nan's attitude towards Fu Xingchen before, he inadvertently revealed a bit of respect.

"Baby, how could I? You treat him as your brother, and I treat him as your brother too."

Fu Xingchen continued to talk with a grin on his face, but Xie Yueye knew that Qian Nan might have run to some dangerous place, just like he had run underground before.

Just as Xie Yueye was sitting on the bed with some worry, Qian Nan also took the elevator to where he wanted to go.

"Ding—we have arrived at the underground floor—"

The elevator door opened suddenly, and Qian Nan walked out slowly.

The hotel's elevator can only go to the first underground floor, and the only way to get to the underground parking lot on the third underground floor is through other channels.

The underground floor is used as a storage room for the hotel to store various items. Although there is no rule prohibiting going there, ordinary players will not come here.

Qian Nan walked in the silent warehouse, passing through one corridor after another. He remembered that there was a path leading to the lower floors, and there was a stairwell next to the south wall.

The boy walked quickly to the wall and found the small door he remembered.

"Fortunately, this door is still there."

Qian Nan pushed the door open and walked in without hesitation.

The next second, the dark stairwell he stepped into suddenly lit up, and a row of blue flames appeared across the entire staircase.

The young man followed the light and walked downwards. The dark blue flames shone on his face, making it look a little weird.

"Ok?"

The young man listened attentively for a moment, then chuckled and continued walking down.

When passing by the door leading to the second underground floor, Qian Nan ignored it and continued walking down.

"Da da da--"

The sound of the boy's footsteps gradually became heavier.

"Squeak-"

The door to the staircase next to the underground parking lot was pushed open. Under the dim light, a person with a figure very similar to Xie Yueye slowly walked out of the stairwell.

The man's steps were slightly lighter than those of the average man. Smelling the smoke floating in the air, he knew the direction and walked over.

As the smoke dissipated, he saw several dead figures lying on the ground.

The blood sprayed by Guimi flowed all over the ground. The man walked to Guimi with blood flowing and started to check.

The few ghosts lying on the ground looked very strange, and their deaths were also very strange. One of them even cracked when he touched it.

Looking at these mysterious deaths that were obviously caused by sharp weapons, the visitor had some plans in mind.

"Wow, I didn't expect there would be a little cutie here."

A very familiar voice came from behind him.