Chapter 2: The Death Hotel

When Lin Fan woke up in a blur and hazy, he found himself lying on a bed in a room, the room was furnished like a hotel, a bed, a TV, tables and chairs on both sides, and a pair of slippers under the bed, but the surrounding walls were black, which was very weird, making the light in the room a little dim. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Fan was weak at this time, his eyes were dull and he looked at the ceiling, recalling in his mind the strange scene under the overpass, the red notebook, the golden halo, and then his whole person was sucked into the notebook, what happened later, he didn't know, because he had lost consciousness the moment he was sucked into the notebook, this thing beyond common sense really happened to him.

"Knock, knock, knock" three abrupt knocks sounded on the door.

Lin Fan suddenly had a thrill, his mind pulled back to reality, and he quickly realized a question: "What kind of place is this?" Where am I now? This knock on the door is so abrupt, is it..."

Trying to calm down, knowing that now it was only natural to go with the flow, what should happen was not something that Lin Fan could control, so he sat up with difficulty and looked at the door opposite.

"Knock, knock, knock" The knock on the door rang out again.

Lin Fan knew that he could only go outside the door now, but he didn't know if it was a person or...

The weakness made it a little difficult for him to get out of bed, he barely stood firm, and slowly walked towards the door, very slowly, very slowly, which made his heartbeat a little faster, and stopped less than half a meter from the door, and asked nervously: "Who?" ”

There was no sound outside, but the knock on the door sounded again, which made Lin Fan's spirit a little more nervous.

He couldn't help but open the door now, slowly stretched out his hand and pulled the doorknob, when he saw three people standing outside, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, gently brushed his heart, and relaxed his spirit.

There were a man and two women standing outside the door, when they saw Lin Fan, the three of them looked at each other, with different expressions on their faces, and the man was the first to ask Lin Fan, "Why is the door open so late?" ”

The man is in his twenties, about 1.7 meters tall, with a rough appearance, but his eyes are sharp, and there is a faint cold glow, which makes people dare not look into his eyes.

This was Lin Fan's first impression of this man, which made him a little more vigilant, and then the man's words said: "I don't know why, I have no strength in my body, so I opened the door late." ”

The man stared at Lin Fan's eyes for a few seconds before turning his head and saying to the woman next to him, "Qingyan, what do you think?" ”

Lin Fan had already noticed this woman, about twenty years old, dressed in denim, her face was very handsome and delicate, but she exuded a cold aura all over her body, which made it difficult for people to approach, especially a pair of eyes, staring at people with hair all over her body, like an iceberg goddess, sacred and undesecrated.

As for the other woman, she was in stark contrast to her, looking a little weak, standing quietly to the side and looking at Lin Fan curiously, but the two women had a common feature that they were very beautiful, very beautiful, and they were goddesses in the minds of countless men.

The cold woman named Qingyan said lightly at this time: "The newcomers are all like this, but this person is a little different, wasn't it all like this when we first came in." ”

The man and the weak woman glanced at the cold woman in surprise, and then at Lin Fan, revealing the same expression, which can make her say that she is a different person, that is, it is not simple, both of them know the character of the cold woman, and it is generally difficult for someone to enter her eyes.

But the two quickly regained their composure, this man is just different, as for which point is different, only the cold woman knows, they are all people who have experienced big things, and this bit of self-control is still there, but looking at Lin Fan's eyes is much softer, because making a good friend with someone is a great guarantee for future life.

The man asked Lin Fan again, "What's your name?" ”

"Lin Fan"

"You take a break, and then you'll be in the hall on the first floor!"

"Where's the hall?"

"It's on the first floor."

After that, the three of them left, Lin Fan looked at the backs of the three of them in a daze, thinking about the current situation, especially the cold woman's sentence: "Wasn't it all like this when we first came." "Are they just like me, sucked into the notebook and come here?

Lin Fan looked at the black walls, quilt-colored sheets, and bedding around him, with a strong contrast, making him think that he was in a haunted house now.

Slowly lay on the bed and rested, feeling that the physical strength was slowly recovering, about an hour later, the physical strength recovered most of the time, at least normal walking is no problem, simply dressed up, go out, along the corridor, turn right, step on the stairs, and walk to the hall on the first floor.

At this time, there were five people sitting in the hall on the first floor, in addition to the three just now, there were also two men, both in their twenties, and one of them was wearing short-sighted glasses, and they were discussing a matter.

"Glasses man, what do you think of this mission? Is there a chance of surviving? One of the men asked the man with glasses.

The man with glasses was named Wang Liang, and the other man was named Zhang Zixin, and the two looked a little nervous, as if they were full of worry and fear about the task.

Wang Liang glanced at the cold woman sitting opposite, took a deep breath, as if he had found support, but still said in a whisper: "I don't know either!" I hope it's not so confusing, if only I could survive! ”

"Hmph, just like your bear, it's good not to drag us back!" The name of the person who spoke was Wu Long, the one who knocked on Lin Fan's door before, and glanced at Wang Liang, the man with glasses, disdainfully, and then stopped talking.

"You・・・・・・ I'm not going to hold back." The man with glasses was suddenly angry, but he didn't dare to attack, this man named Wu Long was the one who survived the three scarlet missions, it made no sense to offend him, and he had to rely on their protection to have a chance to survive when he was on a mission.

As soon as Lin Fan came down, he heard their conversation, and the two obvious words of the task were in his ears, and his heart sank, and he faintly felt uneasy.

The five of them naturally also saw Lin Fan, and looked at him one after another, and Lin Fan felt uncomfortable.

"Ahem, hello everyone! My name is Lin Fan! Lin Fan was the first to say his name.

Regarding Lin Fan's performance at this time, the five of them all had different ideas, at least the first impression was not too bad, as for whether he could survive the mission, it depended on his creation.

"Lin Fan, come and sit down, we'll tell you something." Wu Long said lightly to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan sat down, and Wu Long went straight to the point and told what happened: "Lin Fan, like you, we were all sucked into it by a notebook and came here, and this is the world of notebooks, and this hotel is called 'Death Hotel'!"