Chapter 30: The Secret of the Thirteenth Floor

It's a pity that the rooms of Yue Han and Xie Bi'an are on the sixteenth floor 201, and there is still some distance from the thirteenth floor.

It is estimated that the thirteenth floor of this hotel is haunted, so when opening rooms for guests, the thirteenth floor is deliberately avoided. Yue Han thought to himself.

"Shouldn't 12A?

Xie Bi'an pointed to the buttons in the elevator and asked Yue Han suspiciously.

"And ...... 6A?

"You don't even know that?"

Yue Han glanced at Xie Bi'an in surprise. Seeing Xie Bi'an holding his arms, he glanced at himself, so he didn't sell much, and hurriedly explained.

"In the traditional concept, 4, 7, 13, and 18 are particularly unlucky numbers, indicating death, departure, and so on. So these numbers are replaced like this. Generally, when designing buildings, you have to find a special feng shui master to come and see it. Just to avoid some guests taboo these things, so I don't stay here. ”

"Oh, isn't that the eighteenth transliterated in Chinese characters mean 'to be sent'? Why is this number also an unlucky number?"

Xie Bi'an has a strong thirst for knowledge, and when he seizes the opportunity, he keeps asking.

"Hehehe, you're from the underworld, and you don't even know this? The most famous thing in the underworld, the most terrifying of the people in the yang world, isn't it the legendary eighteen-layer hell?"

"People in the yang world, there are really a lot of things. If you are taboo about this and that, when the time comes, you will kick your legs, and you should go to the eighteenth layer of hell, but you still have to go down? Although we don't have eighteen layers of hell in Hades. ”

Xie Bi'an stretched out his hands and shrugged.

Hehe, there are no eighteen layers of hell, just having that terrible hell rock is enough for people to bear! If you accidentally fall down, there will be no scum left that will be gnawed by the devil!

"Oh, didn't you say anything to me before, did you follow the local customs, why did you start to dislike the yang world so quickly?"

Yue Han asked with a grin.

"It's just superstition, what should be disliked has to be disliked!" Xie Bi'an pouted.

Hmph, people in the yang world still think that cows, ghosts, snakes, gods and other things are superstitions! The biggest source of superstition, I think is that you are impermanent!

"Ding-dong. ”

When he arrived on the sixteenth floor, Xie Bi'an took Yue Han's arm, walked towards the room, and glanced around, but it was no different, it was just the layout of an ordinary hotel.

The two of them looked for the room number, and when they were about to open the door, they suddenly heard a strange sound near the safety ladder.

Yue Han's heart tightened, he glanced at Xie Bi'an, put down his luggage, pretended to be inadvertent, and glanced towards the stairwell.

"Vomit ......"

It sounded like a personal voice.

Yue Han suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked over, and saw a man in his thirties, with a flushed face and a drunken body, lying weakly next to the handrail of the stairs, vomiting one after another.

"Husband, what's wrong? Why haven't you come into the house yet?"

Xie Bi'an opened the door of the room and shouted in confusion.

There are a lot of cameras in the hotel, and the surface work still needs to be in place. Otherwise, if it arouses suspicion and the identity is exposed, it will be very troublesome. At that time, Cui Jue will definitely come to trouble again.

"Wait a minute, there's a drunk man here, I'll see if you help him go back first, you go into the house." ”

Yue Han comprehended, stood in the stairwell and gave Xie Bi'an a sweet kiss.

"Well, you're going to have to come back soon! I'm waiting for you here!"

Xie Bi'an dragged the suitcase into the house and closed the door.

Yue Han cautiously walked into the stairwell and saw that the drunk man was already sitting on the ground, wiping his mouth in a daze, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth.

"Sir, you ...... Are you alright?"

Yue Han approached quietly, and did not feel the death aura on this man's body. It should be a living person in the yang world.

"Hmm....... ...... vomit"

The man raised his head in a daze and glanced at Yue Han. Before he could say anything, he let out a 'wow' and spit all over the ground.

Now it's okay, Aunt Sweeping the floor sees it, and she probably has to go crazy. The stairwell was almost full of this man's vomit.

Besides...... Why do you vomit when you look at yourself?

Yue Han instantly had the idea that he didn't want to deal with him.

But now, apart from the person in front of him, Yue Han has no one to talk about for the time being. Maybe when this man comes to his senses, he can ask what is going on in this hotel from his mouth?

After all, he's a resident of this hotel.

Seeing that the man seemed to be drinking in pieces, Yue Han knew that no matter how he asked now, he was out of a state of inaudibleness. As the saying goes, when Lu saw that he was uneven, he drew a knife to help, and when Lu saw that he was drunk, he also did a good thing and dragged him back to his room.

With a sigh, Yue Han walked to the man's side. I saw that his things were scattered all over the ground, such as mobile phones, keys, key cards, etc.

Yue Han picked up the room card and took a look, I'll go! This person happens to live on the thirteenth floor!

Damn, if this person was a little more sober, he would be better than he is now! At least he could ask something about it!

"Shall I help you back to your room first?"

Yue Han helped the man up and walked out of the stairwell with difficulty. As soon as he walked into the elevator, the man's legs suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground with a 'plop', hugging Yue Han's legs, and cried.

I'm going! What's going on?

Yue Han pressed 12A in a panic and wanted to shake it off, but his legs were hugged by the man, and he didn't seem to be ready to let go.

"Ahh......h Don't leave...... Don't leave me....... I miss you so much......"

The man's crying was heartbreaking, but it startled Yue Han. I guess something sad happened, right?

However, I thought that the thirteenth floor of this hotel had long been closed to people, but I didn't expect it to be open to the public? The haunted house also dares to let guests live, the people of this hotel are really bold!

Could it be ...... This guy was possessed by a powerful ghost? Yue Han's current level was too low, if the powerful ghost really possessed a person's body, he wouldn't be able to detect it at all!

Probably not...... Didn't Xie Bi'an say it before, he was like a drug to the resentful spirits and ghosts, if those things saw him, how could they not appear now?

It's either that the concentration is too high, or the personality is too cowardly! Don't dare to come out! Yue Han thought to himself.

The elevator reached the thirteenth floor, and the door slowly opened. Suddenly, a cold and murderous aura swept over the world. What's even more terrifying is that the lights on the thirteenth floor are only lit at the elevator entrance, and they are flashing and flashing, which makes people panic.

Yue Han was just about to help the man get off the elevator, but the light at the elevator entrance suddenly burst with a 'poof' sound, and the glass slag shattered all over the ground.