After the retired judge enters the escape game

What appeared in front of the two was a typical hotel structure, a long dark corridor with doors on both sides.

The corridors in this kind of place don't have very good lighting, and it looks a bit gloomy.

Qi Wuguo and Duan Li walked forward side by side, looked at the luxurious but somewhat uncomfortable decoration in front of them, and said: "This kind of corridor always makes people feel bad."

Duan Li glanced at him and said: "It is indeed taboo to stay in this kind of place."

Qi Wuguo became interested as soon as he heard it, and asked, "How do you say it?"

"Generally, don't live in the rooms at the end of the corridor. This kind of structure has insufficient yang energy, and the rooms at the end are more likely to gather yin energy."

Qi Wuguo nodded, and said, "No wonder in those urban ghost stories, the room at the end of the corridor always has the supernatural events. When I saw it, I still wondered why the murder or suicide always happened in the room at the end. "

"Theoretically, it doesn't happen in the end room, but in the room where Yin Qi gathers, which will attract ghosts to linger there."

While the two were talking, they were almost at the end of the corridor.

Just as Duan Li finished speaking, the door of the room at the end of the corridor opened just like that.

Qi Wuguo glanced at Duan Li and said, "What is this? What are you talking about?"

Before Duan Li opened his mouth, he saw someone running out of that room, as if he had been greatly frightened.

She staggered, looked around after exiting the room, saw Qi Wuguo and Duan Li standing in the corridor, and rushed over as if seeing a savior.

Only then did Qi Wuguo see clearly that this person was wearing the uniform that hotel cleaners often wear, and was wearing a mask.

Next to the room, there was a small cart commonly used by cleaners. It seemed that the NPC in front of him was an employee of the hotel.

Qi Wuguo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little interesting.

On the upper floors, there are no NPC characters, and all the ones that appear are ghosts.How could the situation be a little different on this floor, where NPC characters started to appear?

He glanced at the cleaner with a hint of doubt in his heart.

The cleaner didn't know what Qi Wuguo was thinking, and continued to complete his plot conscientiously.

She pointed to the room, her voice trembling unreasonably: "Over there, over there, there are dead people inside!"

Qi Wuguo said, "En? Don't panic, what's going on inside?"

The cleaner took a few deep breaths and managed to calm down: "The guests in this room have not checked out, so I knocked on the door, but there was a sound from inside."

"I knocked a few times, and the door opened by itself, as if it wasn't locked. Then I went in and looked, and then I saw blood on the floor of the room."

Qi Wuguo asked: "That is to say, you only saw blood, no one and no corpse?"

"kindness."

Qi Wuguo and Duan Li looked at each other, Duan Li slightly nodded.

Qi Wuguo knew what he meant, it should mean that from the current point of view, there is nothing wrong with the cleaner in front of him.

Qi Wuguo said, "Let's go in and have a look."

The cleaner seemed terrified, and followed behind the two of them hesitantly.

What came out of the nostrils was a strong smell of blood, so heavy that it made people feel like they were in a slaughterhouse.

Contrary to the strong smell of blood in the air, the room was very tidy, not as if it had been lived in.

There were no sleep marks on the pillows and the sheets were perfectly flat.

When he just came in from the door, Qi Wuguo glanced at the bathroom by the way.

The bathroom is also very clean. Towels and bath towels are placed in the prescribed places, and there are no traces of use.

The only thing that wasn't right was a pool of blood at the end of the bed.The scope of the bloodstains was not large. If it wasn't for the strong smell of blood in the room, the cleaner probably wouldn't think that something happened inside.

Qi Wuguo glanced at the cleaner who was far away, and asked, "Did you clean this room?"

The cleaner shook his head: "No, I saw the pool of blood before I had time to clean it."

That was strange. There was no trace of anyone sleeping on this bed, and the guest did not check out.

Where did the guests go? It is impossible to go directly to the hospital after being accidentally injured.In the real world, this kind of thing can happen, but not in ghost space.

This person must be in the room.

Qi Wuguo stared at the bloodstain at the end of the bed for a moment, and found that the scope of the bloodstain seemed to be expanding.He borrowed a flashlight from the cleaner, then squatted down and took a photo towards the bottom of the bed.

Sure enough, bloodstains spread all the way to the bottom of the bed, a long streak from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

Near the head of the bed, the scope of the bloodstain is very large.The bed was 1.8 meters wide, and within this range, the bloodstains had gathered into a small lake.

However, the blood was just so well hidden within the range of the bed, and did not flow out to the sides.

tick-

A drop of blood dripped from the bed under Qi Wuguo's eyes.

Seeing this, Qi Wuguo already knew where the guest in this room was.

He stood up and said, "The man is in the mattress."

Duan Li's expression didn't change much, but the cleaner became even more panicked when he heard this.She took a few steps back, looking like she didn't want to stay in this place for a second longer.

Qi Wuguo said mercilessly, "Sorry, I think you should stay."

The cleaner's voice was still very sharp, and she was not free from the frightened situation at all, but her reason seemed to be still there. She asked, "Why, why should I stay?"

"You are the one who discovered the scene." Qi Wuguo said it as a matter of course, "Of course you have to stay, otherwise where will you find someone when the police arrive?"

"police?"

"Such a big matter, don't you call the police?"

"..."

Qi Wuguo saw that the cleaner was obediently standing beside him, so he turned to Duan Li and said, "Pick up this mattress."

The 1.8-meter mattress is very heavy, and the mattress used in this kind of hotel is even heavier. It took some effort for the two of them to lift the mattress to the ground and turn it over.

The bottom of the mattress is slightly raised, and from the length and shape, it looks like it is a person.

However, the entire mattress was tightly sealed, with no gaps anywhere or traces of stitching.

The mattress is so complete that it was in this state when it left the factory, so how did the people inside get in?

Qi Wuguo got up and walked towards the cleaner whose knees were trembling and who was almost unsteady.

"Do you have scissors?"

The cleaner nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'll get it for you."

She turned around and was about to go out, but was blocked by Qi Wuguo.

Qi Wuguo said: "Let me go. Seeing that you are in a bad state, what should you do if you don't hold the scissors firmly?"

Before the cleaner could reply, Qi Wuguo felt a gaze from the other side on him.

He turned his head and saw Duan Li looked over, frowning slightly, as if he didn't understand his behavior.

Qi Wuguo blinked and moved his chin slightly.

After a while, he saw Duan Li nodded slightly, and he knew that the other party knew what he meant.

After confirming that Duan Li would keep an eye on the cleaner, Qi Wuguo left the room.

The cleaning cart is still in the corridor, and the bath towel rolls and other supplies commonly used in hotels are piled up on it.

Qi Wuguo quickly found the scissors inside, smelled it, and found that the scissors were very clean, and there was no smell that shouldn't exist.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with scissors.

Qi Wuguo turned over again and found an opened box of blades.

The hotel provides razors and replacement blades.Finding razor blades in a cleaner's car is nothing out of the ordinary.

The strange thing is that it contains a blood-stained blade.

Qi Wuguo put the blade back into the box, then put it in his pocket, then turned around and entered the room with the scissors.

He walked in, and the inside was still in a state of peace and harmony.

Under Duan Li's sight, the cleaner had already stuck to the wall, and his condition looked worse than before Qi Wuguo went out.

Qi Wuguo smiled at her and said, "Be mentally prepared."

Then, he squatted down in front of the mattress, and directly cut through the textile layer of the mattress surface with scissors.

The first thing that appeared was a bloody face.

"what!"

There was a terrified scream, but Qi Wuguo acted as if he didn't hear it, and continued cutting without shaking his hands.

The whole body of the corpse appeared in front of everyone.

This is a man, his face is bloody and bloody, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

The cause of death seemed to be the flat wound on his neck.

His throat was cut with a knife, so there was such a large amount of bleeding.But the wound on his face didn't look like a knife edge.

The wound marks were rough, curled at the edges, pink from severe blood loss.These rough and uneven wounds are more like scratches than scratches.

But each wound was deep enough to see the white skull inside.

What kind of strength is this, so that the wound can be seen deep into the bone.

Qi Wuguo frowned and looked at it for a while, then reached out and picked up the corpse's hand.

At first glance, it really confirmed the previous conjecture.

There is flesh and blood on the crevices of every finger.So, it was him who scratched his face until it was bloody?

Qi Wuguo glanced at the cleaner again, and said, "How about calling the police?"

The cleaner took a few steps back and said, "No, you can't call the police."

Qi Wuguo stood up, walked over step by step, and asked, "Why can't you call the police? There was a murder case in the hotel, why can't you call the police?"

The cleaner stood there, trembling, and seemed utterly speechless from fear.

Qi Wuguo took out the box of razor blades from his pocket, and said, "It's fine if you don't call the police, why don't you explain why you killed Zhang Shuai."

The cleaner shook his head desperately: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Who is Zhang Shuai?"

Qi Wuguo smiled and said, "Zhang Shuai is your classmate, have you forgotten? Zheng Xiaotong."