The Death Knell

With a soft click, the sound of opening the door echoed in the secluded corridor, and a beam of light shone on the very high-end lattice carpet, but the human shadow looked like a twisted monster through the crack of the door.

Walking through the corridor, the thick carpet stepped on silently, and the air was filled with a sweet smell like flowers and pastries, but there was no warmth that followed, only a piece of coldness remained.

Outside the corridor window was heavy snow with goose feathers, as if there was a basket overturned in the sky, the white snowflakes were indistinguishable in the dark, and in the end only a hazy ghost image connecting the sky and the earth could be seen.

The ringing of the public telephone on the side suddenly rang, breaking the silence at night.

"Jingle Bell......"

The not-so-bright lights also flickered, as if something invisible was approaching.

But at this moment, a black and yellow metal armour was put on the handset of the phone, grabbed it and placed it in the ear of its owner.

"Hahahaha......"

There was a crisp but long-distance girl laugh from the microphone, as if they were at the bottom of a well in the middle of the night, with that kind of echo and reverberation, making the voice full of maliciousness.

Ordinary people will panic when they receive a ghost call in the middle of the night, but Su Ming is different. He cleared his throat a bit and switched out a professional sound line:

"Good evening, miss, welcome to call the psychiatric consultation hotline of Dapingpan Hospital. We and our Panpan will serve you wholeheartedly. Please choose the corresponding situation after a soothing heart-warming music: If you feel sick, please press 1. If you feel someone is sick, please press the 2 key; if you feel that everyone is not sick, please press the 3 key; if you feel sick is the world, please press this key combination in the order of 9, 1, 1."

Afterwards, without waiting for any reaction from the other side, first asked the adjutant to help enter a piece of music, so the puppet girl decisively used the strangulation to form a small speaker to play a cheerful track of ‘I’m playing in the mud in the Northeast’.

Twenty seconds after coming, Su Ming put the receiver close to his ear again, and the secret guest beside him also smirked and rubbed his hands, as if he wanted to play too.

"I'm sorry, miss, are you still there? We noticed that you press any buttons. Is there anything unspeakable?"

"Hahahaha......"

On the other side of the phone, obviously smiling a little reluctantly, probably a little puzzled, and maybe a little embarrassingly unintimidating.

Without waiting for the other party to really react, Su Ming said:

"I understand, but please do not hang up the phone. Whether it is a gender recognition disorder or if you have questions about your skin color, our hospital can be admitted. Next, I will transfer you to our night shift doctor, from Indestructible Dr. Lily Rasputin of the Federation, please enjoy a piece of music first."

The microphone was handed over to the snickering secret guest. She breathed wildly to calm her emotions, so as not to laugh out loud. Fortunately, the adjutant played a dygaga "Poker Face" to cover her.

After receiving the call from the teacher, Liana pinched her throat and said in a harsh witch's voice: "Hello, what's wrong with you? How much money do you have at home? Which treatment package is available? We have euthanasia, tragic death, and death. There are three kinds of Alice you can choose."

"Hee hee hee?"

The other side of the phone seemed to become a little nervous. He couldn't say anything but laughed, and he couldn't even smile now.

"I'm asking you what kind of meal?!" Liana's face instantly revealed the true nature of a devil, and there was a sound of **** between her fangs and sharp teeth. Just listening to the sound, it was like smelling sulfur, she Also used the coercion of the lord of hell.

"Ah!! Dududu..."

The other side screamed, and then put the phone on the phone, leaving only the monotonous syllables unanswered.

"Chuck." The happy secret guest smiled and hung up the phone. She hooked the teacher's arm and went on walking, saying, "Teacher, what do you think of my acting?"

"It's pretty good. It's just better to play with them for a while." Su Ming took out two bottles of soda from his pocket, strangling to help unscrew the lid, and the two of them held a bottle in one hand and drank it: "Speaking of which, leave Gilead. Behind the first door I found was this kind of ghost place."

Yes, after leaving the dungeon of Gilead, Su Ming flew hundreds of kilometers with the secret guest and found a door in a mass grave.

After cleaning up hundreds of monsters that looked like ghouls, the master and disciple entered the door to investigate, and as a result they came to the Far View Hotel. The door behind them was still missing, and they had to find another door to leave from here.

Just looking at the familiar corridors and patterned carpets may be accidental, but when Su Ming saw the hotel name written on the free matches next to the ashtray in the corridor, he knew that he and the students had entered the " The World of The Shining.

"Teacher, I only watched the movie but never the original, so I have a question, is there a ghost in this hotel?"

Mike's mentality is the real vacation mentality. She doesn't care where she is, only curious about the scenery during the trip.

"It's hard to tell, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has two views on the market, each has its own reason, Lao Jin will not give a definite answer, this is his style"

Su Ming, who was touching the stubble, was pulled towards the lobby by her, took out the cigarette and lit it:

"Speaking of ghosts, they are also called psychoanalysts. They generally think that after Jack went mad, all kinds of conjectures have caused the tragedy. And those who think there are ghosts are ghosts. They think this is a haunted house. Almost everyone They are all ghosts, and even this house is alive."

"So what do we look at now?"

Myster personally prefers the latter, she is the lord of hell, although they are not like Mephisto who specializes in the soul realm, they can still feel the existence of the spirit body.

It sounds very mysterious, but it is a feeling, a kind of breath, cold and full of fishy smell, coming from all directions, like the night that envelops the two of them.

"You know it, you don't have to ask me everything." Su Ming smiled and touched her head, and pointed to the phone behind her: "Isn't there something applied to interact with me just now? I didn't know that they were actually talking to me. It’s not up to the times, and its psychological endurance is too bad."

"Haha, that's what I said." Liana squinted and rubbed her palms: "Let's go find the door to leave here, teacher, where do you think it will be?"

"It should be upstairs, either Room 217 or Room 237." Su Ming answered without thinking.

After all, in this hotel full of various doors, there are not many meaningful doors. These two house numbers, one for the version and the other for the movie, are the places where the tragic story unfolds.

While talking, the two walked through the lobby. In that dark hall, the skulls and bones on the leather sofa covered with spider webs turned their heads towards them...