One hundred years...

The players in the audience gasped, and they could all feel the horror hidden under these joking words.

"The handwriting on this note is exactly the same as the note Bob received yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday."

Ω put down the note, and the blue liquid churned in the head cover of the fish tank, "Bob, he's really been in that dark space for a hundred years?" ”

"Probably not,"

Bai Haozheng shook his head and said, "Do you remember last two nights?"

Bob slept until dawn, did not come out of the dark space in an instant, as was written on the paper, and lost the memory of staying inside.

Moreover, if he had come out instantly, he should have seen the Black Son in the elevator in the room at that time, and said through a note that he was safe.

Personally, I prefer two possibilities,

One, Bob's body remained in the bedroom of room 0908 while his consciousness entered the pitch-black space, and his sense of the flow of time was slowed down,

And the longer he stayed inside, the slower the flow of time became.

Until he stayed for the time limit, or he found some way to end his life in the dark space, and killed himself,

before teleporting out.

However, there are many loopholes in this interpretation.

If it was Bob's consciousness that entered the dark space, then what was going on with this diary full of contents? Why is this note in the room again?

Two, Bob's body and consciousness entered the pitch black space,

This theory can explain the dirty diaries and notes that appear in the room,

It can also explain the strange behavior of the six hat-making figures. ”

"Huh?"

The Black Saint raised his eyebrows, his mind turned sharply, and he instantly understood what Bai Haozheng meant, "You mean that there is one less person in the hat figure, referring to the residents on the hotel floor."

They walked up the hallway, for the 'every floor needs to be occupied' rule in the accommodation guide?

Since Bob's whole person and consciousness have entered the dark space, there are no more residents on the ninth floor, attracting the figure of the hat.

And with Bob's return or death, the rules are met, and the hat figure dissipates on its own? ”

"That's right."

Bai Haozheng nodded, "But I also know that this assumption may not be correct.

If the figure of the hat is coming for the sake of fewer people on the floor, then the fifth floor where Li Risheng, who is staying in the elevator, should be the primary target.

And yesterday, even though all floors were occupied or dead, the figure of the hat still appeared - a phenomenon that also contradicts my assumptions. ”

"If it's not the hat, then who killed Bob?"

Yu Yi frowned in his heart and asked, "When the Black Saint Son and Li Risheng took the elevator to the ninth floor, the door of the room was open, and there was no Bob in the room.

Suppose he dies in pitch black and his body teleports out, then why is the door open? And where is the body?

If he hadn't even teleported the body, then why did the diary and paper end up in the room? Why is there so much blood on the ground?

Or, Bob teleported out alive, only to be met with an accident in the room,

Someone, or something, opened the door to his room, forcibly killed him, and took the body with them - that would explain the mess in the room, and the vanishing corpses. ”

"Are you implying that one of us lied and became a ghost?"

13MARK SNORTED COLDLY, STARED AT FEATHER COAT AND SAID: "ABNORMAL IS ABNORMAL, WHY BOTHER ADDING THE SENTENCE 'WHO IS THERE',

By saying that, you're simply implying that one of us killed Bob.

Do you doubt the Black Son?

He took the elevator down from the thirteenth floor tonight, and when he passed the ninth floor, he had every chance to open the door and do something to Bob.

Two days ago, Bob had already told us that the content of his note was most likely to be asleep all night and unconscious.

The Black Son can set up traps in the room, and when the time comes, the traps will automatically trigger to kill the unconscious Bob.

The day before yesterday, the ghost of the hidden eyes obviously didn't do anything wrong, so he was inexplicably taken away and killed by the figure of the hat.

That is to say, the figure of the hat may be a random killing, and it will automatically retreat after killing a person.

In order to avoid random killing, the Black Son offered to take refuge in an absolutely safe elevator,

And in order to prevent the elevator from failing, a mechanism is also set up against Bob, and if the situation is not right, kill Bob,

If the figure doesn't show up, go back to the ninth floor, dismantle the mechanism, and let Bob go—Bob is still asleep anyway, and won't identify him as an inner ghost.

Also, looking at the previous list of victims,

The Hidden Ghost on the twelfth floor, Dan Fei on the eleventh floor, Kafei on the tenth floor,

If the figure of the hat is not a random killing, but is centered on the eleventh floor, spreading up or down,

Then the Black Saint Son, who lives on the thirteenth floor, also has a reason to make a move, killing Bob on the ninth floor first to keep himself safe.

Am I right? ”

Yu Yi quietly listened to 13MARK's words in his heart, and his beautiful face was as cold as frost, without any expression.

SUDDENLY, THE HIGH SCHOOL GIRL'S ARM SLASHED LIKE LIGHTNING, AND WITH THE SUDDEN WIND, THE KAMURAI LONG KNIFE AT HER WAIST WAS ALREADY DRAWN, AND THE SHARP TIP OF THE BLADE WAS AIMED AT THE SOFT NECK OF 13MARK.

The cold light shines quietly on 13MARK's bronzed face.

？！

Bai Haozheng frowned slightly, and the mental power accumulated under his feet suddenly exploded, soaring up like thousands of thin snakes, shrouding the sky over room 0908, ready to intervene between Yuyi's heart and 13MARK at any time to end the conflict.

"Please calm down, our main enemy was, is, and will be the daily life of the Dolphin Hotel and the people who live in it, so there is really no need to be hostile to each other."

Bai Hao was gently persuading, but the two in the confrontation did not give face at all.

13MARK RAISED HIS HEAD SLIGHTLY, LOOKING AT THE FEATHER COAT IN FRONT OF HIM, A SINISTER SMILE FLASHED ON HIS UNRULY FACE, "LITTLE SISTER, WHO ARE YOU THREATENING?" ”

Under his close-fitting suit, countless metal robotic arms suddenly extended, each of which was connected to modern weapons such as gun barrels, cannon barrels, and miniature missiles.

With the clatter of reloading,

A large number of modern firearms are worn either on the shoulder, or hanging from the waist, or perpendicular to the chest.

Densely packed, all pointing to the heart of the feather coat.

“...”

The eyes of the feather coat who was pointed at by the deadly firearm were as cold as ice, and a wave of qi erupted around him, and ten thousand swords churned in the air wave,

A large number of modern firearms extended from the 13MARK's body, but there were still a few missiles painted with pitch-black skulls, pointing at the heart of the feather coat.

"Next time, if you have anything you want to say, don't blame others."

Hagoromo spoke very slowly in his heart, slowly drew back the samurai long sword, and put it into its sheath,

13MARK SNORTED COLDLY, AND WIPED HIS PALM ON HIS NECK, WIPING AWAY THE FAINT BLOODSTAINS.