[comprehensive] superior skills

Cortez Hotel, Room 143.

When the contestants who were still in shock hid behind the program crew who came to support them and returned to the haunted guest room, the place had already changed its appearance.

"how is this possible?!"

The weeping makeup on Zoe's face and the blood stains looked extremely funny, "There was a rain of blood just now!"

She still remembered the feeling of those cold and sticky raindrops falling on her skin, and her companion's body was still stained with fresh blood, which was enough to explain what happened in the room.

"Are you sure you remember correctly?"

Benjamin checked the bathroom deliberately, "I can't see anything unusual here."

When he received the call for help, he was in the room reviewing the video content of the day with the director to see if there was anything that needed to be corrected.

The women's incoherent screams and cries shocked these big men, and they rushed to the fourteenth floor with their best weapons.

Unexpectedly, when everyone came to the scene of the incident in fear, they found that there were no evil spirits at all, and there were no traces of violent attacks on the various items in the room, and even the few pieces of revealing women's underwear were well placed beside the pillow.

It's not a good way to say it, but ghosts in movies always mess up the room when they appear, don't they?

Maybe it was because the doubts on the faces of the men were too obvious. The hotel manager Iris, who also came to check the situation, said with a smile, "Can I ask what the girls were doing before the so-called supernatural event happened?"

She wears big glasses, and her white and fat face naturally reveals the tolerance and kindness unique to elderly women.

"us……"

Alisa was about to speak, but Peyton gave her a cold glance.

Her body suddenly shivered as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her feverish mind calmed down in an instant.

Yes, what else can I say now.

Inadvertently attracting a devouring spirit out of jealousy and trying to destroy a stumbling block?Or did they both push each other to die with vicious intentions?

No matter which fact is told, what awaits the five women will be beyond redemption.

"We had something to cheer us up, a glass of absinthe."

Zoe brushed up her messy hair, and said with some shame: "You know that Halloween is coming, we have studied for a long time for the appearance of the last scene, but we can't figure it out. We can only rely on a few gadgets to give us some inspiration, but I didn't expect It has so many side effects."

She even suppressed her nausea and wiped the blood stains on her fingers for everyone to see, "These are artificial plasma, props I found from the horror film crew. It looks good, right?"

Several other terrified women also chose to stand up and apologize after silently looking at each other.

"This is really..."

Benjamin looked at the baseball bat in his hand, and suddenly felt that his behavior was extremely ridiculous.

Originally, he thought that Meghan and his party would be an unstable factor for the crew, but it turned out that the official contestants were the first to cause trouble.

The rest of the colleagues who were disturbed also expressed some dissatisfaction, but in order for the program to be filmed smoothly, they could only let it go as a prank.

"Isn't that nice?"

The inscrutable smile on Iris' face made some people dare not look directly at him, "Nothing happens is the best news."

After seeing off their dissatisfied colleagues, the women who closed the door finally couldn't maintain their composure.

"Oh my God! I can't believe that Lilian has really disappeared from the world! It's just one step away from us!"

Alisa rubbed the skin on her arms back and forth, and looked at the surrounding walls anxiously, "This is too scary! I can't bear to stay in this room for one more second!"

"Wait a moment!"

Zooey stopped her, "You can't go now."

"Why? What's the point of staying in such a ghostly place?" Alisa shouted.

Awa grabbed her by the shoulder vigorously, "Stop barking, don't you want to attract others? Like just now?"

"Listen to me guys!"

Peyton tried his best to control his trembling hands and lit a cigarette again, "This was an accident. Before Lilian disappeared, no one could be sure that something terrible would really happen, including herself."

Although everyone had the idea of ​​watching a good show in their hearts, the final decision was made by Lilian herself.

No matter whether she really went to the legendary other world or some other place now, no outsider is required to be responsible for it.

"No one really knows?"

Thea pointed the finger at the gypsy girl, "You should have seen such a thing, and you also know how terrifying the devil in the mirror is, so you want to use those three spells to frame Megan!"

If it wasn't for someone using the poster incident to arouse everyone's jealousy at the beginning, the situation would not have developed to this point.

"I framed her?"

Zoe accused without showing any weakness: "Isn't this our joint decision? Why, the poor little girl can't bear the pressure and wants to pass her own sins on to others? Yes! But don't try to push it on me!"

"Who can prove that it's the curse of the Bloody Mary? Or maybe it's the hotel's own problems! Don't forget who once lived in this room, that is the moon demon who likes to draw an inverted five-pointed star on the mirror with the blood of the dead. !"

Whatever the truth, she would never admit that she had anything to do with Lillian's disappearance.

What's more, this is a decision made jointly by six people, and no one wants to stay out of it!

"Would you please stop the pointless quarrel?"

Peyton stubbed out the cigarette butt irritably, "What we need to consider most now is, if someone asks about Lillian's whereabouts, how should we answer?"

Even if no one knew that they had a small party, they would come to ask the insider after they found out that the woman was missing. At least the crew would not allow a main actor to be missing in the middle of filming.

"I haven't seen her since I got back to my room."

Zoe wiped the blood stains between her nails vigorously, "Even if God asks a question, I will always give the same reply."

As Lilian said, who would believe such ridiculous legends?It wouldn't be scary if someone on the team told the truth, even though she knew no one would make such a stupid decision.

Awa stretched out her right hand, "I am willing to swear with everything in my life that I will never take the initiative to mention that person's name on any occasion."

Peyton and Thea didn't speak, but pressed their right hands silently.

Alisa was the only one left at the scene who did not express her opinion. Under the force of her four pairs of eyes, she beat her forehead in a collapsed state, "God! I wish I had never been here!"

Zoe forcibly took her hands and shook them together, "Unfortunately, you have no choice."

In Room 64, Megan, who was enjoying dinner, suddenly smiled.

"what happened?"

The little doctor sitting opposite her wiped the corner of his mouth subconsciously, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Megan swung the wine glass and took a sip of the pale golden liquid, "No, I just thought of some more interesting topics temporarily."

"About what?" Rhett asked.

Since discussing with Zhenzhen how to start a dialogue with a girl correctly, he has decided to give the initiative to the other party, so as to restrain his habit of always being crooked.

"About the dark side of everyone's heart."

Megan gently covered the back of the big boy's hand with her delicate and white slender fingers, "Would you like to tell me about your family?"

Unsuspecting Rhett's eyes widened like a panicked bunny, "My family?"

He looked hesitant.

It's not because he is ashamed to meet people as a parent, but because he doesn't know where to start.

Because the team members had promised not to profile each other, Reid never took the initiative to talk about his personal affairs in front of his partners.

So so far, no one except the boss who has checked the detective file knows that his parents have divorced many years ago, let alone sent his mother who refused to leave home to a mental hospital.

"If someone knows the cause and effect, they will feel very unreasonable." He thought to himself.

Seeing that he was still reluctant to speak, Megan said softly: "Red, if you find it difficult, you don't have to force yourself to say this."

Her original intention was not to remind people of bad experiences, but to get to know the poor lady while chatting, and to take the opportunity to reunite their mother and child.

"No, there's nothing to hide."

Rhett focused his eyes on the dinner plate in front of him, trying not to sound so cold, "My mother is a professor, and this is probably the best thing I have inherited from her. Because I can't stand it." My wife was getting more and more schizophrenic, and my father left me alone when I was ten years old. He didn't even think about how scared his little son should be. But it turns out that I was not much kinder than him. In my adult years The only memorable thing he did was to forcefully send his unsuspecting mother to the Bennington Sanitarium."

His eyes were wet, "Now you know, this is me."

So you can stay away from me without having to deceive each other with a false mask.

"No, Rhett, it's not like that."

Megan held his hand tightly, "Believe me, I can feel how sad you are. Many times, we just have to make choices."

Just like the original Megan chose to obey the hatred and pain in his heart, knowing that it was an irreversible dead end, he still walked on step by step.

She sniffed sadly, "Would you like to take me to meet her, after the recording of the show. Maybe we can find some tips about gentle therapy."

Rhett stared at the girl's slightly red eyes, and said softly, "Of course, I believe Diana will also look forward to this meeting."

As the night fell, when most people in the hotel fell asleep, the man lurking in the grass like a cheetah slowly opened his eyes.

Pratt hung up the salt and holy water he had prepared long ago on his coat, and fastened the skull knife that had wiped out countless evil spirits on his back waist, then picked up the pistol with silver bullets and walked out of the room.

Although it is too embarrassing for pagans to use the above items to remove evil spirits, but on the witcher, the most important thing is to complete the task alive.

Just because all evil demons know no borders, no matter how stubborn a person is, he would not make fun of his life at such a time.

There was no one in the dark corridor, and the only sound in the silent air was the slight friction of leather boots on the floor tiles.

Pratt quietly approached Room 143, which disturbed many guests during dinner, and quietly felt the strange fluctuations in the dark.

He knew someone was lying, no matter how far away the smell of blood mixed with the stench could not hide from the demon hunter's nose.

Pratt didn't care why those white women wanted to kill each other, he just wanted to know what that rotten ghost thing was, and it would be great if he could eliminate it easily.

With this in mind, he took out the skeleton key in his trouser pocket.

Well, maybe this looks very indecent, but it is also one of the necessary skills for a witcher.

After Pratt entered the room, he was not in a hurry to create bright lighting, but stood in the dark and quietly felt the clues that could most touch the psychic.

Not long after, he turned his gaze to the bathroom with the door closed.

"What exactly happened here?"

Pratt cast a line of salt across the bathroom door to make sure nothing escaped by his alarm.

Next, he turned on the bathroom lights.

Similar to the moment of the devil, Pratt's tall figure stood upright at the junction of yin and yang, behind him was the darkness that could not be seen, but in front of him was a cold place that penetrated even more into the bone marrow.

The moment he entered the bathroom, a crazy cry from the depths of a woman's soul began to echo in his ears, "It's so painful, who will save me..."

The suffocating struggle full of despair made Platt's body tremble involuntarily. Out of the instinct of fear consciousness, he immediately pulled out the skull knife hidden behind him.

"Where are you? Answer me!" Pratt yelled.

The distorted echo of the man floated back and forth in the narrow space and mixed with the woman's mournful cry, making the atmosphere of the murder scene even more strange.

Pratt has already determined in his heart that this is the original place where the murderers were stained with blood. Through the soul induction just now, it can be confirmed that the murdered woman must die.

But what about her dead body?

Judging from the bloodstains on the bodies of those Caucasian women, unless each of them severely chopped the victim with an axe, it would be impossible for them to become so embarrassing.

And the bathroom in front of him was too clean, without the messy traces that should have been left at the scene of dismemberment.

Unless she was taken away, in a way that could not attract the attention of others.

Thinking of the ghost servants in the hotel, Pratt frowned, "Could they do it?"

The man who was deep in thought did not notice a slight change in the mirror behind him, as if the calm was broken by a stone thrown in casually, a shallow ripple slowly spread out from the center point, revealing a picture dripping with blood and tears. Ghost face with long hair.

The author has something to say:

American serial killer Richard "Nightcrawler" Ramirez

Song Ci: Is anyone there? The scumbag author who was sorting out the archives at night was trembling. =, =

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