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When the dragging sound outside completely disappeared in the corridor, Yu Ran slowly turned his eyes sideways, and said expressionlessly, "Go, let's go to another room."

Yan Shiche hummed, put his hands in his pockets and waited for the young man to open the door and go out, as if he hadn't said that sentence at all just now.

"Wait a minute, boss." The man said suddenly, "I want to see the floor plan of this floor."

The young man paused and took out the map from his backpack.

The three openings are enough to accommodate all the details of the room on the entire floor. Yan Shiche opened the door, opened his palms, and measured the thickness of the door and the wall.

He pointed to the map, "The outer walls of each room are very thick."

Yu Ran noticed something was wrong. Indeed, according to a profitable building, walls of this thickness are a waste of the usable area of ​​the house.

From the perspective of the buildings in the city center where every inch of land is expensive, they are all trading at a loss.

These almost one-foot-wide reinforced concrete are like a solid iron prison, enclosing each guest room into an isolated island, and even the door of the room is extra thick, as if afraid of leaking a little sound.

Guessing the reason behind the design of the building, Yu Ran pursed his lips and frowned, the tip of his nose seemed to be filled with the lingering rust smell.

There was silence in the corridor, and the monster had disappeared.

Yu Ran went to the opposite side and opened the door of 302.

Room 302 was the same as the previous room, and the wallpaper was torn off, and there were yellow and black blood stains all over it.

They went to several rooms in a row, and each room was like this. The entire third-floor guest room was like a lattice hell, only the deep-rooted blood color buried under the rose wallpaper, showing the indelible sin under the appearance of a gorgeous hotel.

"It is basically certain that this building is not as simple as what we saw." Yu Ran closed the door of the last room, "These murders that happened in the past may be the key to our exploration."

"Ran—!" Fatty's voice suddenly came from the corridor at the end of the corridor.

This guy didn't know which muscle was wrong, and called Yu Ran with this weird name just like Jessica.

Jessica didn't feel it when she called him, but instead of Fatty's majestic voice echoing in the empty corridor, Yu Ran felt that the other party was not calling him, but was coming to take his life.

"They are calling us, go up first."

The two went up to the fourth floor side by side.

The fat man happened to be waiting for them at the corridor on the fourth floor, and when he saw it, he stepped forward excitedly, "The brothers and sisters have found 404!"

It turns out that 404 is not a guest room, but a utility room on the fourth floor. It is hidden at the corner next to the elevator, and there is only a small door with a width of one meter, which is easily overlooked.

"Can't you go in?" Yu Ran approached and asked the Cong brothers and sisters standing at the door.

"No key." Cong Nianyang smiled helplessly, "This is an old-fashioned lock, and none of us can open it."

"Oh." Yu Ran nodded.

He stepped forward and knocked on the iron door, his voice was crisp and short, and Yu Ran hummed suspiciously.

"This door is solid." He glanced at the man next to him who had nothing to do with him.

Yan Shiche stepped forward to do his lockpicking skillfully.

The metal hairpin that Yu Ran gave him in the last copy was ground narrow at some point, making it a more convenient and quicker tool for opening, locking, and opening.

There was a click, and there was a crisp sound inside the door lock.

Yan Shiche raised his hand to pull the doorknob. Probably due to the rust on the edge of the door, everyone's ears were hurt by different degrees of sharp noise when the door was opened.

Yu Ran stared behind the door——

wall?

Behind the iron gate is a wall?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that they had found a very important clue, but this wall once again made the investigation difficult.

"Is there something inside the wall?" The fat man said carelessly, "Isn't that kind of American horror movie often shown? After killing someone, the corpse is sealed inside the wall. After many years, the new residents who moved in smelled the stench. Then weird things started happening in the room..."

"Imagination is very rich." Yan Shiche touched the concrete wall with his fingertips, and knocked in various places, "Unfortunately, there is nothing in the wall except steel and concrete."

"How do you know?" Jessica suddenly said, "Handsome guy, aren't you kidding us?"

Yan Shiche nodded his ears, "I can hear it."

Although he didn't want to explain further, he stood back behind the young employer to be a quiet bodyguard.

"I'll go—this script is completely clueless—" Fatty dragged his voice and stretched himself, "Oh, the next day, I didn't even see the hope of breaking the game, and the Shadow God would choose such a script. He deserves to be the man at the top of the food chain."

"An anthology?" Yu Ran asked suspiciously.

"Oh, you've only passed one book, so you don't know yet." The fat man coughed twice and said slowly, "In horror theater, the only rule that runs through is that the weak prey on the strong, and the treatment of the strong is of course enjoyed by us ordinary people. It's not coming."

"As long as they are the top ten stars on the star list, they can choose their favorite scripts to perform from the scripts of the same difficulty issued by the theater." Fatty sighed, "This privilege is really cool, if I can choose Lao Zhu, I would definitely not choose a script that relies on running around hungry to escape as the main line!"

"It's really good." Yu Ran paused, "Then how can you become the top ten star list?"

"Of course it's based on fear points." Fatty shook his head, "But it's said that the top ten points can almost reach [-] or more, tsk tsk tsk, how many scripts do you have to pass!"

"I didn't completely rely on the script." Cong Nianyang said suddenly.

Yu Ran looked over curiously upon hearing this.

"The Horror Theater will hold four live scoring competitions a year, and each competition lasts for one and a half months." Cong Liyun picked up the words of his brother, "There is still one month left, and the live scoring competition will start in the fourth quarter. Hang up the event live broadcast room on the home page of the live broadcast, as long as you get good results in the event live broadcast room, not only can you get more screaming points if the audience traffic is large, but once you enter the top [-], you will have a large fear value Rewards, if you get the top ten, you can directly ascend."

As soon as Cong Liyun opened his mouth, the barrage in the brother and sister's live broadcast room instantly became carnival:

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!They didn't participate in the first three seasons, because they held back their big moves for the last season! 】

[Then I am looking forward to it!Please brother-in-law take good care of my wife! !I'm saving gifts now! 】

[I don’t know if there are newcomers flying up this year, isn’t Shadow God the one who became famous in the first battle?]

[Hey, it would be great if I could attract the mysterious figure 0013, I have never seen his live broadcast since I entered the theater]

[+1, I doubt if this is an internal number in the theater, it seems to be the number one since a long time ago]

[Yes, the old people I know say that this number is very old, but no one has ever seen the true face of 0013]

……

"Do you want to participate, boss?" Yan Shiche asked.

Yu Ran nodded, "It will be very interesting."

"Let's not talk about this first." Cong Nianyang turned back to the topic, "Did you find any other abnormalities?"

The fat man shook his head, "The restaurant looks like it did yesterday. We walked around and saw nothing strange."

Cong Nianyang looked at Yu Ran.

Yu Ran didn't hide anything, and told all about the bloodstains and monsters found on the third floor.

"Judging from the size of the monster on the third floor, it's not the same one I saw in the underground parking lot last night." Yu Ran said, "So I tend to suspect that there are many other monsters in this building."

"Then we should be more careful when searching." Cong Nianyang said, "Those murders, including Sheng Yaorong's death, are most likely related to these monsters."

He said: "It's not too early now, let's have something to eat first, and search from the second floor down together in the afternoon."

***

On the second floor of the building, from south to north, the east side is a cinema, gym and yoga center, and the west side is a beauty salon and indoor heated swimming pool.

There are many rooms here, and the rooms are more winding and winding, it is difficult to check one by one.

Everyone was divided into three groups and acted alone.

Yu Ran went straight to the beauty salon on the west side.

It is said to be a beauty salon, but in fact, it is a place separated by many grids in the building.

It used to be smoked with calming essential oils, and there was a gentle smell of roses in the air.

It's just that after the two of them witnessed the tragedy on the third floor, they simply avoided things with roses. Who knows if there will be murderous intentions hidden in this pleasant incense like the one above.

There are one or two beds in each cubicle, with a hole at the head of the bed, so that people can just expose their face to breathe when lying on it, and it is the kind specially provided for beauty salons and massage places.

The innermost one is a long and wide platform, with seats placed behind the front and back of the stage, and the shelves against the wall are filled with colorful nail polish gels, which should be the place for manicures.

"I didn't find anything wrong." Yan Shiche said.

"Hmm." Yu Ran nodded, without any doubt about what the man said, and took a nail lamp from the manicure table by the way.

"What is this?" Yan Shiche looked at the semicircular utensil.

Yu Ran said: "Nail lighting."

Yan Shiche's straight man asked: "Nail art still needs to be illuminated? Isn't it enough to paint it on and wait for it to dry?"

"...In short, you can understand it as an ultraviolet lamp."

Yu Ran knew that this thing was a gift from his mother. His mother loved beauty so much that she didn't want to go out often to get a manicure done for a few hours, so she bought a set of manicure props and asked a manicurist to come home to do her manicures every week. .

When he was very young, the beauty-loving woman suddenly had a whimsical idea and planned to practice on her son, but the nail polish was baked at too hot temperature, which directly made Yu Ran, who was still a child, cry.

Yu Ran still has a fresh memory of this period, because his mother made him egg noodles with tomatoes that night in order to make up for him—you must know that this woman regards "no housework and no cooking" as a life that a lady must abide by. creed……

"Oh!"

A burst of thick shouts awakened Yu Ran from his memories.

It's fat!

They hurried to the swimming pool, only to see that Zhu Jiancheng had fallen into the deep water and was splashing with water.

Jessica was standing anxiously on the shore. She couldn't swim, so she could only wait for someone to come.

"Yan—"

Yu Ran only yelled one word, and the man acted consciously, knocked down the heavy iron lifesaving ladder next to him, removed the swimming ring tied to it, and threw it to the fat man with his backhand precisely.

"Hey... hey..." The fat man drank a lot of water, and finally swam to the shore with the lifebuoy in his arms, and was dragged up by Yan Shiche.

He spat and patted his chest, "I was so scared to death, I thought I was going to confess here today!"

The rest of the people also rushed here.

"What happened?" Yu Ran looked at the curly-haired woman.

Jessica waved her hand: "I was going to check the women's locker room just now. I heard a series of hurried footsteps just a few steps away. When I turned around, Lao Zhu had fallen into the water for some reason. I saw a black shadow at that time. Jump across the aisle."

"Black shadow?" Yu Ran pondered, "Has it already run away? We didn't even see it just now."

"Maybe it's that monster, hiss—" Fatty cried out in pain, "That thing kicked me just now, and kicked directly on my buttocks, hey, I feel like my tailbone is about to break! "

and many more.

Yu Ran's pupils shrank, making the fat man turn around.

"It's not a monster, it's a human."

On the back of the fat man's light gray suit pants, there seemed to be a bloody shoe print, which could clearly be seen as the pattern on the bottom of a man's leather shoes.

What wanted to kill him was not some monster, but someone who had entered the murder scene and killed Sheng Yaorong.

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感谢在2021-09-1200:27:12~2021-09-1220:43:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: a bowl of liqueur, 5 berry cheeses; 4 for a good night's sleep;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of rabbits who want to eat sweets; I am lucky to eat 1 bottle (laughs);

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!