Chapter 115: Rules
The sun is blazing.
The eyes of the seven front desk ladies instantly burst into infinite brilliance.
The light spread like flames from their eyes to their bodies in an instant.
In the next second, the light burst out instantly.
It was as if a flashbang had been thrown into the entire hall, and the glare swallowed up everything in front of it.
Zhang Jiao tilted his head slightly and looked at the empty front desk, feeling highly vigilant.
But he waited a few moments, and the imaginary attack on the resort did not happen.
"Isn't there no problem if it's not a direct attack? Or have I already entered the hotel to register my information?"
"Or are you behaving in accordance with the rules he and they just said?"
Zhang Jiao quietly sniffed at the place where the seven front desk ladies had disappeared, and kept recalling in his mind the contents outlined in red pen on the document handed to him by the county guard.
It is recorded that not all tourists have disappeared in the Huangyun Mountain Resort.
Eleven days ago, the government found a man who was recorded as missing in the section of the road at the west exit of Huangyun Mountain.
He was found wandering alone on the edge of the intersection, turning from left to right, muttering words that no one could hear, no matter who talked to him or asked, he just immersed himself in his own world, muttering words that no one could hear.
The doctor's diagnosis was that he was severely irritated and completely fell into self-preservation.
However, since the number of tourists who disappeared in Huangyun Mountain has exceeded 200, the inquiry into this survivor has not stopped. The words that kept muttering in his mouth were regarded as the primary detection point.
After a long period of observation and analysis, several professionals who are proficient in lip language finally came to a unanimous conclusion.
What he kept repeating was, "The rules, I follow the rules, I don't have to die." Ha ha. I don't have to die. â
Therefore, Zhang Jiao has always kept the word rules firmly in his heart, and combined with the fact that when the other party said the rules just now, he suddenly became deaf and immediately understood.
In this resort, the rules are probably the key to breaking the game.
When he was thinking like this, the front desk lady who was walking in front of him had already opened the elevator, and said in a sweet voice, "Guest, the elevator has arrived, please come with me." â
After saying that, she walked into the elevator without any discoloration, not caring about the disappearance of her seven colleagues.
Zhang Jiao looked at the front desk lady waiting in the elevator, returned to his original position with a click of his head, and then followed.
The elevator decoration is very luxurious, and the silver-white stainless steel reflects the figures of the two people standing in front of each other.
After seeing Zhang Jiao walk in, the front desk lady immediately pressed the button on the seventh floor of the top floor.
The elevator lights flashed immediately.
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The elevator soon came to the sixth floor.
After a slight jolt, the elevator automatically opened the hall door.
The front desk lady immediately walked out, bent down and stretched out her hand towards him and said, "Guest, please come with me, your room is number 706." â
With that, she twisted her waist and walked forward.
Zhang Jiao looked at her figure and sniffed out of the elevator.
"It's not bad, the smell is much lighter than the layers below. â
When the elevator passed through the second, third and fourth floors, the strong smell was almost fainting, until after the fifth floor, the smell was much lighter, and after reaching the seventh floor, there was basically no smell.
Zhang Jiao followed, and followed the front desk lady to a room on the left side of the corridor.
The front desk lady immediately took out the key card and inserted it into the lock slot of the door.
The door to 706 opened immediately.
She then pulled out the key in the lock slot, handed it respectfully with both hands, and said in her mouth.
"Guest, this is your room card, please keep it carefully, I won't disturb your rest, and I'll retire temporarily." If you have any other needs, please call the in-room phone and we will be available 24 hours a day to assist you. â
As she spoke, she bent down slightly and handed the room card forward.
Zhang Jiao stared at her for a while, then took the room card and said, "Okay." I'll call you again if I have something. â
With that, he went into the room and closed the door with his hand.
Boom!
The hallway immediately became dark with the muffled sound of the door closing.
The front desk lady slowly straightened up, stared at the door of 706 with her eyes, and then turned back step by step, reluctantly walked into the elevator and left the seventh floor.
In the guest room.
Zhang Jiao sunk into the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He looked out the window at the dark night sky, put his arm under his nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile, "Is it so fragrant?
There was dead silence in the room, and no one answered his question. Only a pair of smooth and white arms quietly floated out, gathered up his white hair that was blown away by the night breeze outside the window, and then left his body and kept busy in the guest room.
A moment of effort.
The hands floating in the room had already come to him with a cup of coffee and a magazine, and then pulled out a soft and fluffy white fur from the coffin ring on his finger, put it on his legs, and then disappeared.
Zhang Jiao took a sip of the instant coffee that was okay and flipped through the magazine about the introduction of the resort in his hand.
On the page of the magazine, a family of three is stopping at the door of the resort, pointing to Huangyun Mountain with joy on their faces.
Zhang Jiao opened the cover page and began to look at the introduction in the magazine.
As for sleeping or something, counting the days spent in the mission world, he hadn't slept for more than a year, and he was used to it.
Time passed like this, minute by minute, and the sky had begun to light slightly.
The first night in this mysterious resort is about to be over.
Suddenly, a slight sound of the door closing suddenly sounded in the guest room,
Zhang Jiao immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw the bathroom door in front of him suddenly slammed shut, as if something had run in.
A small black shadow burst out of his vision through the translucent glass.
Zhang Jiao looked at the dark shadow in the bathroom, his expression was flat as usual, and he didn't react excessively.
On the contrary, the black shadow immediately took a few steps back in fright when he noticed his gaze, and let out a snoring sound from his mouth.
The lights in the bathroom flickered immediately, and after a few clicks, they stopped flashing and turned into pitch black.
At the same time, all the lights in the room were dimmed one after another, as if they were infected, and the room was suddenly dark.
"Hee-hee. Ha ha. â
"Come and play!"
Sounds like children's laughter began to echo through the room.
When left, when right, sometimes up, sometimes down.
The dirty footprints of the children, accompanied by the increasingly unbridled laughter, were messily imprinted on the side of the bed, on the wall, and on the ceiling.
Zhang Jiao looked at the footprints in the room that became more and more numerous, feeling the coldness that was getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly grabbed it forward.
A frightened childish voice suddenly came from the darkness.
Zhang Jiao immediately grabbed a small hand.
The skin of these little hands is soft and smooth, which is unique to children's skin.
The only difference is that it is cold, without a single temperature, like a dead man.
But it didn't matter, Zhang Jiao's palm was colder than its hand.
He grasped the sleek and soft object, and a halo suddenly rose from the back of his head.
As the halo turned, a great amount of light fell into the room, as if the sun was shining on the earth at noon, and there was no dark place.
Zhang Jiao looked towards his hand.
I saw a child with a big head struggling in his hands.
It was naked, and muddy dirt was constantly dripping from its blue-black body. A pair of eyes are wide open, but there are no pupils, only a piece of whites, which looks very weird and at the same time, you can still feel a bit of innocence.
Zhang Jiao grabbed it by the neck and pulled it in front of his eyes, his eyes scanning from the top of his head to the soles of his feet like X-rays.
The child let out a scream, and his blue-black skin immediately cracked open under his gaze, like a sliced piece of burnt meat, emitting a faint smell of meat.
Zhang Jiao sniffed the smell similar to barbecue in the room, and his expression was curious.
"It's strange, there will be an entity, and there is not a trace of yin qi and death qi on the body. Is this still a ghost?"
He repeatedly glanced at the child in his hand, but did not observe much information from it, but the doubts in his heart became more and more.
Curious, Zhang Jiao subconsciously tightened the strength in his hand, and the child who was choked by his neck struggled more and more.
Its cloudy white eyes bulged out like jelly half-extruded from a plastic shell, as if it was about to fall out in the next second.
Zhang Jiao immediately kindly helped it press it back.
The child immediately let out a scream, and the struggle became louder and louder.
The mouth, which seemed extremely incongruous compared to its head, also began to open wider and wider in the screams, until it expanded to the size of its head, and suddenly it bit down on the cold palm of its neck.
Hundreds of tiny teeth immediately grew out of the mouth one by one, biting the cold palm and chewing it heavily.
With a crisp click, Zhang Jiao's palm and half of his wrist instantly disappeared from its mouth.
The imp was able to get out of the trap immediately.
A large black aura immediately surged around it, and it was about to escape to the darkness beyond the halo.
Zhang Jiao raised his palm, looked at the palm that had been gnawed away, and suddenly said to the little ghost who was constantly fleeing in the light domain, "Little friend, if you eat your uncle's things, you have to listen to your uncle's words." It's not right to run without saying hello. â
As he spoke, the right hand that had just been gnawed up suddenly appeared again, as if the palm that had been eaten by the imp just now was fake.
In the light-filled room, the imp who was constantly fleeing immediately stopped.
Blazing light spread from its belly to its entire body, obscuring all the blue-black skin on its body.
Zhang Jiao held up the magazine on his lap and said to it, "Look, your mother is also telling you to listen to your uncle." â
On the cover of the magazine he held up, he pointed to a family of three in Huangyunshan that only a man and a woman were left, and the children among them had disappeared at some point.
The little ghost stared at the dialogue bubbles floating above the girl's head on the cover of the magazine, and a blazing light gradually revealed in her cloudy white eyes.
"Baby, listen to your uncle!"
A female voice began to echo through the room.
"Baby, listen to your uncle!"
"Baby, listen to your uncle!"
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In the continuous shouting, the light in the little ghost's eyes became brighter and brighter. It walked over slowly, standing quietly next to the couch.
"Little friend, now it's your turn to help your uncle do something. â
Zhang Jiao stroked its huge head, and his expression was soft. "Let's help my uncle see what's up here!"
The imp nodded obediently and disappeared in front of his eyes.
The light that shrouded the room disappeared without a trace in an instant as the imp left.
Zhang Jiao picked up the coffee next to him and said softly, "It's a little cold." â
The arms under the armpits immediately appeared, and they floated towards the living room with the coffee cup in hand.
"Just let me see what's up below the seventh floor. â
When I went upstairs, the strong smell of the second, third and fourth floors was simply fresh in my memory.
Zhang Jiao tried to find out what the second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors outside the elevator looked like, but no matter what method was used, what appeared in his perception was nothingness, and as the number of floors decreased, this strange feeling became more and more intense.
He had a vague illusion that if he broke into these levels without permission, he was afraid that something terrible would happen to him.
"Rules?"
Zhang Jiao faintly realized that this resort might not be the world he had encountered before that still talked about common sense and order, but another strange and strange place.
So, I hope that this weird thing that was summoned by myself with the remnants of the seven front desk ladies can bring me some surprises.
After all, it's really not easy to collect qi from this hellish place.
There is no life, and there is no death.
This weird resort, in a sense, is so clean that it can't be touched.
Here, as the elevator stopped on the sixth floor and opened, a string of dirty children's footprints immediately spread out of the elevator.
The imp lay on the ceiling of the dark hallway, slowly climbed down, grabbed the lock with both hands, gently opened the door closest to him, and slipped inside.
There was a dead silence in the room, and there was no sound.
The little ghost lay on the ceiling lamp, staring at the guest room with his eyes in the faint light.
On the double bed in the guest room, a man and a woman were sleeping in this room.
They lay there with their hands crossed, flat on their stomachs, and their breathing was almost inaudible.
The little ghost tilted his head and stared at them for a long time, then suddenly jumped down and landed directly on the pillow of the two of them.
Its cold palms groped across the faces of the two of them, as if searching for something.
It's just that, with the little ghost's palm just covering the faces of the two.
In the hallway outside the door, a slightly heavy footstep suddenly sounded.
The footsteps are not hurried or slow, just like a normal person walking.
After a short while, the footsteps stopped at the door of this room.
With a creaking sound, the door slowly opened, and footsteps began to sound in the room.
The imp immediately stopped moving, and the footsteps across the line also stopped at the same time.
The two eyes immediately met each other through the wooden door.
On the seventh floor, Zhang sat up suddenly, as if facing a great enemy.