Rosewood Hills

20.

Chang Chang hit his cheekbone when he bumped into it, and half of his face was in hot pain.

But he didn't care, looking at the old party who was covering his head with red eyes.

The old party lost his balance and fell on the mattress next to him, obviously injured by the sudden impact.

"Hmm..." Hearing the old party's slightly painful groan, Chang Chang frowned slightly.

He kicked off the half of the old party's leg that was still on him, and quickly got up from the bed.

If it weren't for the current crisis, he would really fight the old party.

Lao Dang rubbed his forehead, raised his head, his expression was very confused, and the strange look just now had disappeared.

"I'm sorry. I..." Looking at Chang Chang's ashen face, the old party paused, and said angrily, "I don't know what happened just now."

Chang Chang didn't answer, obviously he didn't accept this explanation in his heart.

What a person says unconsciously is often what he thinks in his heart.Could it be said that the unconscious behavior was something he had done many times in his mind?

The old party wanted to say something, but felt a sharp pain in his chest.He bent down and bit his lip tightly.

Chang Chang was also stunned, didn't he hit his head, why did he still have internal injuries to his chest?

The old party's complexion turned black, and the knuckles of his fingers were so stretched that the white bones were exposed.

Now Chang Chang didn't care about the quarrel just now, and immediately walked over to help him lie down.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long. After a few seconds of convulsions, the old party lay limply on the bed.

"I... shit, are you okay?" Chang Chang asked, it was really scary just now.

The old party broke out in a cold sweat, and leaned weakly against the head of the bed, but smiled.

"Thanks, I finally remembered that I was a college student."

Seeing his calm expression, Chang Chang felt a little relieved and sat carefully on the edge of the bed.

"Then you can tell now what's going on."

The old party lowered his head, looked at the nameplate on his chest and said slowly.

"It's all about this thing, it's messing with my memory."

"I remember we took the car together and came to this place. When I came back to my senses, I felt dizzy in my head, and suddenly I couldn't remember who I came with."

"I've been wearing the hotel uniform, as if I've been working here for a long time. Everyone, the other waiters, use name tags to say hello. And it's all double words, which is a bit creepy to be honest. Just now they called me to ten Cleaning on the fourth floor, I saw you... and then, I don’t remember.”

Chang Chang listened to the old party talking intermittently, and couldn't help but think of what Ling said before.

[It makes people change their names as soon as they come in, so that in the end, they even forget their own names. 】

Then gradually, I don't even know why I exist.

What will become of a person who loses the meaning of existence in the end?

"Then why did you save me just now? What happened to that fake Ren Lu?" Chang Chang asked.

The old party shook his head, his voice was very soft: "I don't know. Maybe it's a conditioned reflex. You don't wear a name tag, but I remember your name."

Chang Chang's heart tightened.

The old party said again: "The moment I saw you, I felt that you seemed to be very scared, as if you were hiding, and my body just... moved like this. As for Ren Lu, although that person is not him, it is indeed his. sound."

He said quietly: "But in his words, the malice towards you is too deep."

Why there is malice, the reason is self-evident.

Chang Chang looked at him in shock: "You know?"

Know how you don't deal with it? ?

But Chang Chang belatedly remembered that Ren Lu is now in a sensitive period of youth, and the best choice for the old party is actually to leave him alone.

"Then what else can I do." The old party really said so.

Seeing that the topic was developing in a direction that Chang Chang didn't want to touch, Chang Chang closed his mouth.

He realized that the most urgent thing is to go to the thirteenth floor as soon as possible. This weird place is ever-changing, and there might be ghosts and snakes appearing at the door in the next second.

He briefly told the old party about his experience, deliberately omitting the matter about Ling.

"This place is really strange. But you want to go to the thirteenth floor?" After hearing this, the old party became serious.

"Yes, I have reasons to go. But the situation outside is too dangerous."

"You can't go." The old party said decisively.

"Why?" Chang Chang was puzzled.

"Because I just came up from there."

It took Chang Chang a second to decipher the message of this sentence.

Then he became extremely surprised: "You came up just now? What's going on next?"

But the old party's answer made him almost vomit blood: "I don't remember."

Chang Chang was almost laughed out of anger. This kind of nonsensical conversation happened in the past, which made him a little nostalgic.

The old party added: "I really can't remember, but I feel very bad. It seems that there are many..."

"A lot of what?"

"Blood." The old party tried hard to recall, then sat up straight suddenly: "The kitchen! Below is the kitchen."

A kitchen on the thirteenth floor?

It's often unimaginable, but the old party's expression doesn't look like he's joking.

But no matter what, you have to go down.

"I don't know if that woman is still in the escape route just now." Chang Chang muttered to himself.

The experience of chasing and kicking the door just now made his hair stand on end, even if he was given ten lives, he didn't want to try again.

So apart from the escape route, the only way to go downstairs is——

elevator.

There are only two elevators that can be used, one has been parked on the thirteenth floor and has not moved, and the other one has directly come up to the machete woman.

It seems that the elevator does not work either.

The old party looked at Chang Chang's wrinkled face, and suddenly said: "I have a way, let's take the elevator down. I am wearing a name tag now, and others will think that I am a cleaner... Probably, this kind of ignorance is People who are ghosts should only be identified by famous brands.”

"You hide in the housekeeping truck, and I'll push you down."

Chang Chang opened his eyes wide: "This... is it feasible?"

The old party stretched his neck and felt better than before.

He stood up and said with a smile: "Since you must go, I will send you there no matter what."