Chapter 45: The Phantom of the Haunted House (2)
After taking a nap, Lee and John walked out of the hotel to a bar two blocks away for dinner.
As soon as the two of them sat down, David walked over from the table next to him, "How's it going, what's unusual?"
Lee gestured, and John first said his findings, "There are 2 empty rooms on the entire 13th floor of the counter key wall, but except for us and the guests in the opposite room, I didn't feel a trace of temperature in the other rooms, but there were voices coming out from the other rooms, if it wasn't a recording, it meant that there were no people in the other rooms." “
"I checked it out from the federal government system, and the current owner of this hotel is Charlie. Thompson, he only has such a property in his name, it seems to be an apartment, but I found out that he had stayed in this hotel in February 1980, and was reported missing, but then he went home by himself, and it didn't take long for his family to pass away one by one, he bought this hotel with all his wealth, and closed it for more than half a year. David told him what he had gotten.
Li nodded, "Similar to the information I obtained, I told me that a cult branch was established in Los Angeles in the eighties, and I also felt a trace of black magic in the hotel, as if the whole building was a large magic array. If everyone's intelligence is okay, then this is where the branch is located, and then it is not a low-level creature like a swamp fish-man who is sitting here. ”
"What cult? Can you sue me? David asked curiously.
Li glanced at David, "It's not that I don't believe you, this cult doesn't only have one way to obtain information, do you have the confidence that you can not reveal a little truth in front of black magic?" Before David could answer, Lee smiled and said, "Even if you do, I don't have confidence." So, it's better for you not to know. ”
Looking at the depressed David, Lee gave him a consolation prize: "Moreover, I suspect that you have internal ghosts. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental, all the recent accidents are FBI, and the daily occupancy rate here is still very high, and not everyone will have accidents. “
Hearing this, David's expression couldn't help but become solemn, if there really were ghosts inside them, then the matter would be big.
John touched Lee and pointed out the window, only to see the big man on the other side walking past the window, still carrying his big instrument case.
The three of them watched him walk up to a food truck, ask for an oversized hot dog, eat it in two bites, and then lick the sauce on his hands with great satisfaction. "Poor artist, it's miserable." John sighed, "And it may become a sacrifice of a certain cult, in other words, shouldn't the general sacrifice be a pure and beautiful virgin, what sect would use such a rude man as a sacrifice." ”
Li frowned and reminded: "Don't be careless, although I can't feel the energy reaction from that man, I always feel that he is not an ordinary person." You don't want to make a difference, it's not clear whether you're friend or foe. ”
The three of them withdrew their gaze and began to discuss the future course of action.
Time flies quickly in the eyes of those who have something to do, and in the blink of an eye, the clock hand on the wall points to 12 midnight, and Lee and John ask for a bottle of whiskey and walk out of the bar. Walking into the alley where they were almost at the hotel, they saw that there was no one around, so they took a big sip of one of them, then spilled the rest of the wine on their bodies, and walked towards the Cecil Hotel with their shoulders hooked.
Entering the hotel, the old woman in the lobby was still the same woman, seeing the two people who were exuding the smell of alcohol, she fanned her nose in disgust, watched the two enter the elevator, she also turned the sign on the counter to the rest side, turned around and walked into a small door in the dark.
Back in the room, the two fell directly on the bed and pretended to sleep, pretending to be drunk for fear that there would be something to peep at their bodies through the camera when they were taking a shower.
Soon, a tube stretched out from under the bedside table and began to spew a burst of white gas into the room, and a sweet smell came, and the two people on the bed quickly closed their breath and turned to internal breathing.
After a while, a door slipped open on the wall at the head of the bed, and a strange man wrapped in a white cloth walked in, and this strange man, who was blindfolded, did not know how to look, and went straight to the middle of the two beds, lifted Lee and John up one by one, and walked back to the door without difficulty, and then the door closed silently, leaving no gap in the white wall.
At the same time, the old woman downstairs knocked on the door of 1311 opposite. The big man got up from the bed and looked out through the cat's eye, in his eyes, outside the door was a scantily clad beauty, who was bewitching and throwing a wink into the cat's eye, "Hey, handsome guy, do you need night service?" It's only 20 yuan. ”
The corners of the big man's mouth widened, and he unscrewed the door open with his calloused hands.