"Well, delicious."

After answering the questions asked by the proprietress, Ji Hanchuan began to eat hard.

The instant noodles come with hot soup, which doesn't taste like the two flavors mentioned by the proprietress, but a little spicy.It is just right to dispel the cold in this rainy and cold night.

Ji Hanchuan ate until thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After eating the noodles, he felt that he was really hungry.

At the end of the meal, Ji Hanchuan even wiped out the noodle soup.

The two children looked at him from time to time, as if they wanted to eat too.

But the proprietress rubbed each of Cong Cong Zhuang Zhuang's head with her hands, and said, "It's not for you to look at it."

When she said this, Ji Hanchuan just raised his head and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Ji Hanchuan glanced at the child who was rubbing his head by the proprietress, and kept moving, but he thought in his heart: Why do you feel that Zhuang Zhuang always seems a little nervous?

Perhaps because he saw the hanging picture in the room just now, Ji Hanchuan's first reaction at this moment was: This thin and small child looks like a deer in a state of stress.

There is any danger around him, so he is vigilant and dare not act rashly.It seems that as long as it makes a little sound, it will attract predators.

Cong Cong is another attitude.

He turned his head, shook away the hands of the proprietress rubbing his head, and shouted: "If you don't eat, you don't eat, I'll take two with three, hehe!"

As he spoke, he drew five cards from the poker in his hand and scattered them on the table.

Afterwards, Cong Cong stared closely at the cards in the hands of the two opposite men.

Seeing this, Ji Hanchuan felt that he should leave, otherwise he might explode again.

The fan still looks wobbly, and I don't know when it will fall.

Maybe this is just a cover, and the players sitting in the restaurant will be fine.

In any case, at this moment Ji Hanchuan stood up and said to the proprietress: "I'll go back to sleep first, thank you for the clothes." As he spoke, he rubbed his body as a signal.

The proprietress smiled, "What's the matter, you're welcome."

Ji Hanchuan left the small restaurant, leaving the faint incandescent lights behind.

The hotel is not very big, it looks like a self-built house of the proprietress’s wife’s family. There are only eight guest rooms on the first floor, with the reception desk in between. Behind the reception desk is a curtain, which should be the residence of the proprietress and her two children.

To the left of the reception is the stairs to the second floor.

The stairs were dark, and with the lights off, there were obviously no guests up there tonight.

Taking advantage of no new problems, Ji Hanchuan stood at the stairs and looked up.

Of course it doesn't show anything.

Ji Hanchuan thought for a moment, made up his mind, and stepped up the stairs.

According to the "game" routine, Ji Hanchuan made a lot of guesses in advance.He entertained himself, imitating the pattern of this game, and put three choices in front of himself.What will you see?The corpse of the proprietress' husband?The bodies of the proprietress and her two children?Or is this a hotel run by a murderer, with the bones of the dead upstairs?

Ji Hanchuan thought a lot.

Then I was surprised to find that there was really nothing upstairs.

Not only the second floor, but Ji Hanchuan went to and from the third and fourth floors.He took off the pictures on the wall, and the wall was clean without any holes.There was ashes piled up under the bed boards, but there were no dead bodies.There was water in the bathroom for a while, and the water was icy cold, but it never turned into blood.

Finally, Ji Hanchuan stood by the window of a room on the fourth floor, looking out the window at the rain.

The window is sealed with an iron fence, as if the player is locked in this building.

Everything is calm.I didn't notice it before, but now, after the four of them entered the hotel, the rain seemed to be decreasing.

Ji Hanchuan felt a little disappointed, thinking: Is this still a "holiday dungeon"?

It's not bad either.

It's just a little... not used to it.

Ning Ning's shadow was reflected in the window next to him.Ji Hanchuan thought for a while and asked her, "Did I go in the wrong direction?"

Ning Ning hesitated.

The little girl was very entangled, and felt that she should not say that her father was wrong, but her father should be the best and most correct.But at the moment, according to her analysis of the world, Ji Hanchuan's exploration ideas are indeed a bit off the right track.

When Ning Ning was hesitating, Ji Hanchuan had already begun to analyze: "Since the building itself is fine, the problem should be with the 'people' downstairs. Maybe I should choose to continue chatting with the proprietress just now? At least I know what happened here before we came here What. According to the time, it should be within an hour before entering the door."

From the time the four people in the car made the choice to "drive forward" until the car was fully oiled, it took about 5 minutes by car.Adding the difference of the return, it is 10 minutes, which corresponds to one hour and eleven roads.

Ning Ning blinked and disappeared suddenly.

Ji Hanchuan was taken aback.

He lowered his eyes and saw the little girl downstairs in the rain, looking up at him.

Then, Ning Ning raised her foot and walked forward.

Following the direction she was walking, Ji Hanchuan looked intently.

On the road, at the end of the road as far as he could see, a stumbling figure appeared.

The shadow seemed to be holding something in its hand.

"That is……"

Ji Hanchuan paused.

Meanwhile, on the first floor, Feng Xingxian's room.

He was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and the lights were on in the room.

I dare not sleep, but Feng Xingxian is not very interested in "exploring".

After choosing B in two consecutive questions that might make him go out, Feng Xingxian ushered in half an hour of silence.During these half an hour, he didn't do nothing, but checked the parts of his room that might go wrong, and tentatively confirmed that at least this room was safe.

He put a glass on the doorknob to make sure he would have a reminder if he fell asleep.

At this moment, the third question after separating from Ji Hanchuan appeared in front of him.

[Q9: Do you go to the front desk to find the proprietress? 】

Feng Xingxian was taken aback.

What do you want her for?

Could it be that right now... the proprietress is doing something bad?

He was lost in thought.

The questions he rejected before were whether to go to a restaurant to eat instant noodles, and whether to call the front desk to ask for mosquito coils.

And Feng Xingxian didn't want to open a new map, but he didn't want to let other things enter the room.

But he is also very clear that "conservative flow" does not mean "eat and drink and wait to die".I still need to choose my timing carefully and understand what is happening in the game.

As for the current question, Feng Xingxian hesitated a little.

Maybe it's time.Already a little closer, the dangers only add up.If he continues to salt fish, the consequences he faces may be death for no reason.

So this time, Feng Xingxian took a deep breath and chose: "A."

He's thought it through.

The question does not require him to "find" the proprietress, in other words, he only needs to go to the front desk to make a "find" action.

Whether you can find out what the proprietress is doing depends on the scale behind you.

Feng Xingxian walked out of the room wearing slippers, short sleeves and trousers that were still slightly damp.

His eyes slid over the next few doors.

Next door is the NPC couple.At first they could still be heard talking, but then they were quiet, probably asleep.

I don't know who is opposite the door, but Han Chuan is diagonally opposite.

Feng Xingxian walked towards the front desk, guessing in his heart that he wanted to say something to the proprietress.

First of all, you still have to insist on not bringing any outside things into the room, and the toilet water excuse provided by the "game" will be fine.

Well, why don't you just ask her what time it is dawn in this area recently, maybe there will be unexpected gains?

He stood still outside the counter at the front desk, cleared his throat, and called, "Boss? Is the boss there?"

No one answered.

Feng Xingxian's heartbeat started to speed up.

His eyes fell on the curtain ahead.No next question came up, but Feng Xingxian knew that he was already facing the "next question".Do you want to lift the curtain to see?What is waiting for you inside?

He was a little scared.

This is human instinct, even players who have experienced dozens or hundreds of games are no exception.But unlike the Lengtouqing in the previous rounds, people who can live to this day have their own ways of dealing with emotions.

"Boss?" He called again, his gaze fell under the curtain.It was bright inside, and there was a distance of about one meter from the end of the curtain to the ground, and no shadows could be seen shaking.

Feng Xingxian took a deep breath and said to himself, "Is there no one?"

At this point, he confirmed that his execution of the ninth question was over.Next, advance and retreat——

He heard footsteps.

The footsteps dragging water, heavy and slow, came from behind him.

Feng Xingxian faced the counter with stiff shoulders.

And Ji Hanchuan came up from downstairs, and was standing in the shadow corner of the stairs at the moment, looking at Feng Xingxian and the "person" behind him.

That is a woman.

Holding a swaddle in her arms.The swaddle was already wet, and there appeared to be a small baby inside.To confirm this, Ji Hanchuan looked carefully for a long time, and finally confirmed that the small pale spot leaking from the fabric was indeed a child's skin.

It is said that in such a bad environment, children will always cry.But at this moment, the baby in the swaddle was wrapped in a cold and wet cloth, but he didn't make any sound, and leaned against his mother's arms soundlessly.

It's like being dead.

As bad as it is for children, it's even worse for women.She seemed to be wearing pajamas, and the fabric was soaked right now, and many places seemed to be scratched, exposing the skin inside.Not only that, the woman's arms and calves were also exposed, and her skin was covered with scars.

There were bruises on her cheeks, and she opened her mouth to say something.But before that, her body shook and she was about to fall to the ground.

Feng Xingxian didn't know this.

His legs were shaking and he was about to run.

But at this moment, he heard a calm voice calling him: "Xingxian."

Feng Xingxian shook violently.

He saw Han Chuan coming down the stairs and said, "Behind you is..."

Feng Xingxian didn't make any further plans, and ran away!

Ji Hanchuan: "—alone, hey, why are you running?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like