The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Huang Mao subconsciously asked: "Are you tricking me again?"

Ding Yiqing: "Why do you say that? I was tricked too."

Huang Mao tried to maintain the brain development at 10% all the time, and directly turned over the window and lay on the outside of the hotel. Hearing this, he raised his head curiously: "Have you ever been tricked?"

Ding Yiqing: "How can a person live without one or two enemies?"

This is a lot of information.

Huang Mao continued to ask: "When was the hotel cursed? Do you mean that the curse of the hotel is aimed at you? Why does Europe have your enemies?"

Ding Yiqing raised his index finger, put it on his lips, and fixed his eyes on Cen Jin: "It wasn't until I smelled the smell of blood just now that there was a strong curse smell from the hotel. When the blood is hot and cold and life is extinguished, the fluctuation of the curse It will disappear, and even I can't detect it."

Cen Jin: "It means that the curse is not aimed at you, it's just that you don't realize it... Then why do you say you were cheated?"

Ding Yiqing: "The mission location is at the Luxembourg Music Festival, but the dispatch mission specially arranged for me to stay in this hotel. Do you think the person in charge of the itinerary will know about the abnormality of this hotel?"

Cen Jin frowned: "Isn't it Wang Daxian's temporary intention to stay in this hotel?"

At the beginning of the journey, the plane landed at Huadu Airport, and immediately transferred to Luxembourg by train or car. However, after Wang Lingxian ran into the Black Rabbit band at the airport, he took them straight to this hotel.

Cen Jin was a little puzzled at the time, and did not ask too much out of trust in Wang Lingxian. After hearing his knowledge of the Black Rabbit Band and what he meant by only staying for one day, he thought that Wang Lingxian wanted to take the opportunity to approach the Black Rabbit Band to investigate Several death incidents of fanatic fans, but according to Ding Yiqing, staying in Huadu is also within the mission schedule?

"No." Ding Yiqing withdrew his fingers, knocked on the window sill and said, "Okay, it's time to go down and check, otherwise the body will be cold."

Cen Jin looked deeply at Ding Yiqing, naturally unable to see any flaws on his face, he let go of his hands and fell down, ignoring the gravity of the earth, and easily landed on the extended window sill, like a ping pong ball, bouncing to the target window sill in two or three times, Kick open the window glass first, and then sneak in like a fish.

The window frame was splattered with blood, and there was a corpse in a black suit lying on the ground. His head was cut off, and black and red blood flowed out. What was frightening was that his hands and feet were still twitching at this time, and the original position of the head was distorted. A black rabbit head replaces it.

Cen Jin squatted aside to watch, he knew that this man was dead, and the twitching of his hands and feet was just a nerve reflex of the spinal cord.

Speaking of which, he has seen a lot of high-level and weird heads, but he has never really killed a human being. The only human little boss, Li Zhenzhong, was killed by Wang Lingxian and the others, so facing the tragic death of the same kind with fresh corpses at this moment, Huang Mao's mood is complicated .

It's not that he has never seen living or dead human beings before, but he has never really faced a living life passing before his eyes. Cen Jin felt fear and pity at the same time, but his expression and eyes were calm, as if His fear is his reverence for life, and his compassion is his sympathy and pity for weak lives that are easy to perish. They are his natural and heartfelt emotions.

But while the heart is shrouded in fragile emotions, the rational brain is still doing its best to drive the body's actions.

After a while, the deceased finally stopped convulsing. Cen Jin reached out and turned over the deceased to check his rabbit head. There were black threads and traces of hasty stitches on the neck.

It took less than 3 minutes from the time the deceased was beheaded to when he jumped down to check. The rabbit head was sewn on the neck of the deceased. The speed was very fast, and it did not affect the fluctuation of pollution when it came and went. It may also be cursed by the hotel. Swallow it, or he won't be unaware.

The body was still warm.

Cen Jin touched the rabbit's head along the stitching marks, his arm stiffened suddenly, and stared at the basketball-sized black rabbit's head. Sure enough, all cute and harmless things would bring physical fear when enlarged. This rabbit's head was seven or eight times bigger than ordinary rabbits' heads. times, the face is protruding, the sharp teeth almost pierced the lower lip, the eyes are red, full of evil, and the hair is realistic, but it is dirty, worn out, and stained with blood.

It looks like a more than ten-year-old doll that witnessed a murder scene, so it was soaked with evil spirits, and was cleaned and thrown into the trash can afterward.

But what is more terrifying than its appearance is that Cen Jin touched the real fleshy feeling under the hair. He carefully pushed aside the rabbit fur, and saw the pink muscle lines underneath, and his heart was shocked.

This is a real rabbit head, not a toy.

Where does such a big rabbit head come from?Why was it stitched on this man's head?Was he killed by a ghost in the room, or by that eerie portrait?

Cen Jin immediately looked up at the painting on the TV wall in the living room, and sure enough, he saw a strange portrait of a black rabbit man, but there were seven rabbit men in the portrait, all looking up at the spectators staring at them outside the portrait, as if they were Consider whether to catch a spectator and put it on the dinner plate as food.

He got up and was about to take a closer look when the door suddenly opened and a woman and two men broke in. They happened to see the murder scene and the yellow-haired man with unfamiliar faces, his expression changed drastically, the woman screamed, and the two men immediately took out their pistols and tried to control murderer.

Cen Jin raised his hand helplessly, and explained in broken English: "I am a resident upstairs. I saw the scene where the owner of this room was beheaded, so I came down to check."

The two men with guns should be hotel security guards. Hei Tutou, who turned around and was facing the deceased, couldn't help gasping, looked at each other, and asked Cen Jin, "Is there anything that can prove your identity?"

Cen Jin can understand as long as non-technical English conversations are spoken, he just can't speak them.

Therefore, he threw the key card in his pocket to the security guard, which contained the basic information of the hotel room, and only customers could have it. The suspicion that he was the murderer could not be completely ruled out, but he had no other way to prove it at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the security guard chose to trust Cen Jin after watching it and returned the key card. He put away his pistol and said, "Come on, don't talk about what happened tonight, and don't be curious."

The woman stood beside the dead with a face full of fear. Hearing this, she turned her head and glared at them and said, "Why did you let her go? What do you know? What does my husband's death have to do with you? If you don't tell me, I will call the police immediately." .”

"Ma'am, although you call the police, we should not be the ones who should worry about the relationship being exposed."

The woman is stiff: "What do you mean?"

"Ma'am, you should know that our Seine River Hotel has a more famous name: Lover Hotel. However, the wedding rings of the two are obviously not the same style, do you need me to explain in more detail?"

The woman took two steps back, pondered uncomfortably for a moment, and said with a calm expression: "Can you guarantee that the police will not investigate his cause of death and his relationship?"

"Of course not, you are not the first case—" Realizing that he said something wrong, the security guard hurriedly changed the subject: "Let's go, we know how to deal with it."

The woman keenly sensed that there was a big problem with the hotel, and left quickly, clutching her purse.

At this time, Cen Jin had already taken a weird portrait of the living room, and turned to ask the security guard: "Can you tell me how many other similar murders happened in the hotel? Why didn't you call the police? Where did such a real rabbit head come from? You seem to know something." What."

The security guard was carrying the corpse, and upon hearing the words, he responded impatiently: "Didn't I tell you to leave quickly? Don't be so curious, this won't help you become famous, go away."

Cen Jin: "If you don't tell me, I will call the police."

The security sneered: "Go. I guarantee you will go to jail and cry for your mother."

“…find a reporter to report this publicly before calling the police.”

The security guard didn't take it seriously: "Do you think this incident has not been reported? Go and check the list of the world's supernatural murder houses. The Seine Hotel will always be ranked third."

They don't care whether they are famous or not. On the contrary, after the supernatural events happened in the hotel, the business is even more prosperous. Curious people, explorers and horror novelists, etc., rushed to stay in the hotel to try to become famous.

Cen Jin pinched his fingers, although the threat was ineffective, there was still a more peaceful way to get the information he wanted to know, but he chose to give up because of poverty.

At this moment, a gold coin appeared in front of the two security guards, and then the gold coin was bounced into the air and buzzed. The two security guards quickly rushed over and fought for each other. attract.

The thumb and middle finger of that hand held four or five gold coins, placed them casually on the smooth table, tapped and said, "A question is paid."

The two security guards swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, and quickly stood up straight and said that as long as they gave them gold coins, they could ask them to do any problems and anything.

One of the security guards rubbed the gold coins and suddenly realized something was wrong.

This mysterious and treacherous woman seemed to come out from behind them suddenly, but there was no other passage behind them except the open window, and there was no place to hide, so where did she come out from?

If you go through the window... here is the 21st floor!

The security guard is vigilant: "Who are you?"

Ding Yiqing: "I paid to ask questions, not you."

The security guard's scalp was numb, and he suddenly realized that the appearance of this person and the yellow hair next to him was unreasonable. For example, the yellow hair said that she only came to check when she saw the dead.

But when they came in, the door was closed and the door was stuck in the woman's hand, so how did the yellow hair come in?

Huang Mao said that the dead man's head was cut off by the window that fell suddenly, but the window was always wide open. Could it be that she and the woman dressed in goth came in through the window?

Another security guard didn't know why the colleague was suddenly silent, so he pushed him aside and introduced himself: "Ask me, let me tell you, I tell you that this hotel is cursed, people die every year, and the time and place are not fixed. The hotel was opened two years ago. The first homicide in the beginning, when the deceased's head was severed by glass shards that exploded in the bathroom, the head disappeared and was replaced by a very real black rabbit head.

Reported to the police, to no avail.All kinds of investigative methods were used, and then the priest was asked to exorcise the demon, but the priest said that there was no trace of evil in the hotel. "

Pointing to the imperceptible corner of the ceiling, he said, "You can see a cross that was prayed for from the church. There are crosses in every room, but it never gave an early warning."

Ding Yiqing flicked a gold coin at the security guard: "Reward." Then he said to Cen Jin: "Any questions?"

Cen Jin swallowed his saliva: "Otherwise, if you give me the gold coin, I have another way. I can find out more detailed information. You can buy it from me."

Ding Yiqing refused.

Cen Jin: "Why?"

Ding Yiqing: "Money will stain our relationship."

Cen Jin: "Shit."

Ding Yiqing smiled and urged him: "Speak up if you have any questions. If you delay, it will be dawn, and you will miss the flight."

Cen Jin was not in a good mood: "What is the composition of this rabbit head that cannot be detected?"

As soon as the security guard wanted to answer, he was preempted by his worried colleagues, and his fear was immediately taken over by the gold coins: "The test result was a rabbit head with real facial features and brains, but the genetic test found that the DNA of the rabbit head was exactly the same as that of the deceased.

It feels like a human head turns into a rabbit's head after death. Because the matter is too weird, the police can't find out the reason, so they put the case aside, and wait for the evidence of evil spirits to be collected before applying to the priest of the Vatican for exorcism. "

"Didn't you say you asked a priest to exorcise the demon?"

"How can it be the same? The priests in the Vatican are the most powerful regular exorcists. The priests in other churches, although they have obtained qualification certificates, are actually just expelled waste products."

The security guard's tone was full of disgust, but he quickly changed the subject: "An actress who married into a wealthy family once publicly asked the witch about the mysterious death at the Seine Hotel. The witch said that the hotel was cursed. She said it was related to death. The curse, even she can't solve it."

"What's with that painting?"

The security guard hurriedly glanced at the painting on the TV wall, and said in a low voice, "That is a painting that carries a curse. We don't know why it appeared or when it disappeared. It is like a ghost hovering in every room of the hotel. "

He rubbed his fingers, couldn't resist taking off the sofa cover to cover the painting, and said palely: "Every time I see this painting, I feel uneasy and have nightmares at night. If it wasn't for the Seine River Hotel The salary is so high that I would have resigned a long time ago.”

The fat colleague next to him didn't take it seriously, he salivated at the gold coin in Ding Yiqing's hand and said, "I know a legend about the bunny head, which came from the womb of a witch.

The first bunny tore the witch's womb and crawled out, was taken away as a monster, locked in a cage like a dog, and when it grew up to seven or eight years old, it was sold into a circus and became a show after another. The star of Freak Show.

But the rabbit is evil, it is the incarnation of the witch and the representative of lust.The Old Testament believed that the rabbit was an unclean animal, it would offend lust, and if it violated lust, it would be punished by burning at the stake. "

The security guard who pinched the curtain to cover the weird portrait suddenly turned his head to look at the fat colleague with a gloomy and ugly expression, revealing a little anger.

When Cen Jin looked back, he saw him say in a displeased tone, "This is obviously a story I told you!"

Fatty's colleague said, "I'll give you half of the gold coins."

The thinner security guard snorted coldly and walked forward: "I'll tell you in person, more detailed and accurate than he said, because I have seen this rabbit-headed man imprisoned in a dog cage with my own eyes."

"A real bunny head?"

"Of course." The thin security guard said, "The body of the rabbit-headed man is the same as that of a normal person, and he is stronger than the average male, and has strong x-ability. If it didn't have a scary rabbit's head, he would be a very popular person." Quality men popular with women and some men.

It's a pity that he is an ugly monster. He originally stayed in the circus to perform, and then find a woman with the same deformity to marry him. He can live his life in peace, but he is obsessed with beautiful women.

He bewitched and seduced many beautiful women, and was eventually found and burned to death.

I heard that after he was burned to death, men who were not enough to relieve their hatred smashed his ashes into the materials for making paints. Maybe the grotesque rabbit head portraits were painted with this batch of paints. "

The fat security guard followed up and said, "You don't know what the hotel murders have in common, do you? Let me tell you——"

"Those who offend lust, have an affair and betray marriage, at least have one or several things in common." Cen Jin quickly interrupted him.

The fat security guard didn't earn gold coins, so he shrugged: "But, not all the dead were beheaded, some were burned to death, maybe the cursed hotel cooperated with the weird portrait, one beheaded, sewed up the rabbit's head, and the other set fire Burn hotel customers to death."

"The deceased's lover also betrayed the marriage, why didn't she die? Or are the deceased all men?"

When he asked the second question, Cen Jin immediately reacted and refuted in his heart, because Leianna was also attacked.

"I said that I don't know when the ghost painting will disappear, which means I don't know the law of its killing. Although the dead have something in common, this is not the law of killing. If we can sum up the law of killing, we have a way to prevent deaths happened."

"Has anyone escaped death?"

"Impossible." The thinner security guard said decisively: "You looked at the painting closely just now, didn't you see a sentence engraved on the frame? They encountered strange events in the room and checked out urgently, usually before dawn, they would find that they returned to the original room unknowingly and died tragically in it."

As Leianna and Hongzhuan said, they had been targeted, and the black rabbit drove them and chased them, exhausting them, and finally died.

"Can't you survive the dawn?" Cen Jin said while looking at Ding Yiqing.

Ding Yiqing responded while tossing gold coins: "The prey targeted by the curse can hardly run away. The survival time is usually 12 hours, 3 days or a week. This is a number they will like."

"them?"

"A group of people who like to play curses, such as witches, wizards, and gypsies."