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Yu Ran felt his knuckles start to heat up again, and the ring wrapped around the roots shrank in an illusion, as if awakened by the bloody scene.

"Look further down." He said to Yan Shiche.

The corridor behind the wall narrowed again, and the last two people could pass sideways.

The smell of blood in the air has not dissipated, and Yu Ran feels sticky under his feet, as if something has been silted up in the narrow corridor for a long time.

"Door?" Yan Shiche snorted suspiciously.

In the middle of the brick wall, a smooth plane suddenly appeared. He tapped, and there was a dull sound of wood knocking under his palm.

The light of the flashlight flashed by, and it was a reddish-brown wooden plane, which was properly stuck between the bricks and fit perfectly.

Very familiar material, as if seen somewhere.

The ring started to heat up again, Yu Ran took the ring off and tried sticking it on the wood, but nothing happened.

He moved a few more positions, and suddenly paused, at a certain position just now, he felt an attraction similar to a magnet.

He moved the ring over again, and the silver ring was firmly attached to the wooden board, and the nodular pattern on the abdomen stretched out, gradually straightening the body.

Yu Ran heard the sound of gears sliding behind the wall, as if some mechanism was suddenly triggered.

After the sound of clicking, the silver ring suddenly fell off the wall.

Quickly scooped up by the man.

The ring shrinks into a circle again.

Yu Ran took the sleeve and put it into his index finger, and a gap suddenly opened on the wooden plank that was clinging to the brick wall.

"So it was triggered by a magnet." Yu Ran thoughtfully, staring sideways at Yan Shiche, "Go and see what's behind."

"En." Yan Shiche nodded obediently, as if he wasn't worried about whether there was some kind of murderous mechanism behind him.

With his palm attached, the plank wobbled, was pushed and stretched, and slid into the wall.

"It's a wardrobe." Yan Shiche laughed.

It's still a small space outside, but there's a wooden pole overhead with hotel hangers on it.

The man got out and pushed open the closet door, turned to look at Yu Ran, "This is the guest room on the third floor."

The flashlight scanned around, and it was indeed a room on the third floor, and there were still wallpapers destroyed by them on the walls.

The corridor can enter the room on the third floor.

Yu Ran pursed his lips, thickened the walls, pungent incense, and murder secrets, all of which once again proved their conjecture——

This is a murder building.

Yu Ran stared at the ring on his index finger and suddenly smiled.

It turns out that each of them is a participant in this hell on earth, and the Ouroboros ring is not only the key to open the gate of hell, but also the evidence of murdering the participants.

"Let's go back." Yu Ran said suddenly, "I have to confirm something."

Returning to Suite 401 again, Yan Shiche searched the room once more for the sake of caution. There was no black monster, and everything was the same as when they left.

This further confirms Yu Ran's guess. They and the monster are in two parallel time-spaces with different timelines. Only in the suite on the fourth floor is the time-space separated, resulting in mutual ignorance.

Once out of the suite, time and space overlap, and creatures in different time and space are wary of each other, thinking that each other is a fatal danger.

At this time, the U-disk read article has been loaded to the early 20%, and it is estimated that it will have to wait until tomorrow morning for it to be completely loaded.

It's already one o'clock in the morning, Yu Ran rubbed his eyes, he used his brain too much and stayed up late, the whole person is now extremely sleepy.

Yan Shiche witnessed the young man curled up in front of the laptop and yawned three times in a row, and forced him to carry him into the bed, wrapping him into a roll of pupae.

"Sleep first." He said, "I'll find out what's going on tomorrow."

Yu Ran was forced to wrap himself on the bed, only a pair of beautiful eyes were still struggling, "You wake me up, I can't sleep until I get an answer."

What answered him was the suddenly extinguished lights, and a warm palm covering his eyelids.

Yan Shiche taunted in a low voice, "I'm afraid you would have died here before the ghost came to the door."

"..."

Yu Ran's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes, all the exhaustion swept over him at this moment, pressing him into deep chaos.

He also said he couldn't sleep.

The man moved his palm away from the young man's face and lay down on the other side of the floor.

The laptop screen flashed a faint green light on the bedside, and after a long time, it also fell into the darkness of standby.

Yu Ran felt that he hadn't slept so well for a long time, he had no dreams all night, being surrounded by the warm duvet in the nest, he felt happy physically and mentally.

But this pleasure only lasted until he was awakened.

"Smoldering—"

"boss--"

"Wake up—"

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Shiche squatting in front of him.

The man's fingertips poked his forehead lightly, with a cynical smile on his mouth.

His dark eyes were half covered by the pulled double eyelids, and the messy black hair fell freely, as if looking down on everything.

Including... smoldering sleep.

"roll."

These are the first words of the young man after waking up.

"I want to sleep."

These were his last words before pulling the quilt over his head and shutting himself off from the world.

—I can’t sleep without an answer.

Yan Shiche let out a snort, grabbed the two corners of the quilt with both hands, and with a flick of his wrist, a complete young man rolled out.

Resisting his employer's irritability getting up, Yan Shiche calmly pinched his chin, and turned his head in one direction.

The progress bar on the bedside laptop has reached 99.93%, and it has become a line of green color.

After Yu Ran realized what it was, his temper dropped a lot in an instant.

Sitting up from the bed ignorantly, he focused on the computer, and did not talk to Yan Shiche once during the whole process.

The progress bar loaded to the end, and the speed slowed down again, and it took another five or six minutes.

He buttoned up his shirt, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and washed his face, and then turned to the man and said the first serious conversation of the morning.

"Bring me something to eat."

"Okay, young master."

Yu Ran ignored the other party's lazy mocking voice, and stared at the progress bar motionlessly——

99.99%...

100%

The moment the progress bar was full, a blood-red cross hit the screen, and two ferocious black snakes biting their tails slowly emerged, spitting out an encrypted folder.

password?

Yu Ran tried to input 404 in the box, and it turned on.

Inside the folder is another whole page of folders, with different dates written on each of them from top to bottom, arranged from far to near.

The first 2017/11/02.

Yu Ran clicked in, and there were two JPG files and an MP4 video inside.

The first JPG file clicked in is a photo.

In the photo stood nine people of different heights, fat and thin. They were all covered in black cloaks and smocks, with pure black masks on their faces.

The only thing that could identify them was the identical Ouroboros ring on the right index finger of each of the hands that exposed the cloak.

Yu Ran immediately saw his own figure, he was standing in the middle, and the tall figure behind him should be Yan Shiche.

The fat man and Jessica were easy to recognize, one was because of their figure, and the other was because of a few strands of curly hair exposed under the cloak.

Then the man Jessica is holding must be the "boyfriend" Sheng Yaorong, and the two close to each other, one tall and one short, are the Cong brothers and sisters.

In addition, there were two people standing on the far left and right. One was Sheng Ying according to his height, and the other was probably the ninth unlucky ghost who was stabbed just after he came out.

Behind the crowd is a black cloth with the familiar image of a pair of ouroboros with the word Satan written above it.

Satan, Satan.

It is said that the snake that tempted Eve to eat the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden was the incarnation of Satan.

Yu Ran opened the second JPG file, which was also a picture, but it was not a group photo, but a map.

The pattern of the map is very strange. It is not a regular computer drawing, but a hand-drawn map, which roughly marks the status of several floors of the building, and the most striking thing is one of the red lines.

The red line goes through the wall, starting from room 404 and ending at the swimming pool on the second floor.

This should be the circuit diagram of the secret road.

The content of the third MP4 video is the most bizarre.

Clicking in is a fuzzy video with only ten seconds or so. The shooting time is at night or in a dark place. The pixels are very blurry. You can only see the black robes piled up next to each other. Then the screen shakes violently. There was a tragic scream, the voice seemed to have been subjected to the most extreme and evil torture, and even the vocal cords were about to be spit out, it was piercing and shrill.

Accompanied by howling in pain, Yu Ran heard the voice of "myself" appear in the video——

"Wang Chu, why don't you read it?" Although it was a familiar voice, it was not as calm and restrained as the young man was usually. Instead, it carried a sense of madness and smoothness, like a cold snake.

The screams overwhelmed the human voice, and Yu Ran could only hear the second half of "myself" with a smile——

"...Then it's your turn to play with the sacrifice next time, Wang Chu."

Who is this Wang Chu?

Ninth person?

"There's only raisin toast left." Yan Shiche came back from the outside and interrupted his train of thought, "I brought back two bottles of water."

Yu Ran frowned: "I hate raisins."

"Don't be picky, boss."

Yu Ran took the bag, tore off the place where the raisins were on the toast, stuffed the rest into his mouth, and took a sip of water.

Yan Shiche sat down next to him, and the video looped again.

"Wang Chu? Who is Wang Chu?"

"I guess it's the one who died on the first day." Yu Ran said.

Yan Shiche turned out to be like this, "Is your character design so perverted?" Although in fact it is not normal.

Yu Ran closes this folder.

These are also the contents of the following dates.

Some videos were shot in more detail, clearly showing the process of killing innocent people, Yu Ran was so disgusted that even if he quickly pulled the progress bar, he couldn't stand it.

Most of the victims in the video were still wearing the hotel's unique white bathrobes, which looked like they were kidnapped while sleeping, but soon the bathrobes were no longer white, but bright red.

There are men and women, most of them are young people, and they look like single people staying in hotels alone.

In the end, Yu Ran didn't click on the video, but browsed through all the files from 17 to 20 years. Basically, one person was killed every other week.

Sheng Yaorong participated the most times, followed by Zhu Jiancheng, Sheng Ying, Wang Chu, Cong Nianyang, Cong Liyun and Jessica only helped in group murders. As for Yu Ran himself, he was not sure if "he" had participated in these massacres. But he has always been the one who stands by and shoots.

Not to mention Yan Shiche, probably because he is a living prop, the script didn't give him extra characters and plots, he didn't even have a ring, he was just an ordinary bodyguard through and through.

The last file was dated four days ago.

Yu Ran opened it, and there was no video inside, only a photo in JPG format.

The photo was a white napkin, and the photographer seemed to be in a panic, shaking so much that a double image appeared.

It could only be vaguely recognized, in the middle of the napkin, a strange six-petaled flower dripped from the bright red blood.

Very familiar pattern.

Yu Ran suddenly paused, got up in an instant and came to the living room, turned out the manicure lamp that he brought along from the beauty salon, and printed a pink six-petal flower on the back of the lamp cover.

The encounters of the previous few days emerged one by one in his mind, running like a revolving lantern.

Yu Ran had a strange expression on his face, he rubbed the ring in his hand, and sighed softly.

"That guy isn't dead."

He looked at Yan Shiche and frowned, "I was deceived again."

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