Rumble!

Bai Haozheng only felt a tingling on his scalp, and an inexplicable chill seeped from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

The ability to read memories and record them in the form of comics is not a skill.

Rather, it is one of the special effects of his telekinesis.

As an intelligence analyst of the Special Affairs Bureau, Bai Haozheng has used this ability I don't know how many times.

Or torture prisoners to gather intelligence, or treat the psychological trauma of a staff member of the Secret Service, or study abnormal life and psychological activities.

But he had never been in such a strange situation as he was now.

Motion comics, should be just motion comics,

It should not and cannot be a vehicle for the transmission of anomalous effects.

Smack.

The woman's left eye falls down again, between the knees of her plain dress.

She stretched out her slender fingers and picked up the eyeball of her left eye, which was still connected to the threaded nerve.

As if eating an ordinary lychee, put your eyeballs in your mouth lightly, chew slowly, and let the blood splash out and slide down your neck.

At the same time, he also maintained a smiling gaze at Bai Haozheng outside the painting.

In the next second, all the papers disappeared,

Bai Hao was slowly lowering his arms and breathing a long sigh of relief.

The paper was smoothly retracted into the backpack bar, and was not forced to remain in the real world.

It appears that they did not become an uncontrolled anomalous object - that would not have been the case for the package.

“... Mr. Bai, how do you feel? ”

Yu Yi said softly in his heart, still maintaining a vigilant posture that he could draw his sword at any time.

Everyone else was also looking at Bai Haozheng with vigilant eyes,

What happened just now was so weird, it's daytime now, and the curfew time has long ended.

The interior of the hotel should be safe,

But what about the dynamic cartoon that turned his head and stared directly at Bai Haozheng?

Hotel rules are invalid?

Or is it that the woman with combed hair in the motion comic has a higher level of mystery than the hotel?

“... It should be fine. ”

Bai Haozheng shook his head and released a bunch of detection skills towards himself, testing whether his body and mind were affected.

and display the player's nickname to show other players that they are not being replaced.

"The fact that you can get the package in proves that the situation is not very serious."

The mule frowned and said, "But it's better not to take it out for the time being, that thing gives me a bad feeling."

Let's take a look at Dan Fei's room first, collect evidence, and then study these pictures, right? ”

“... Good. ”

Bai Haozheng was silent for a moment, nodded slowly, calmed his mind, and removed the solemn expression on his face.

Soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover the earth, not to mention, being targeted by an anomaly of unknown origin is not necessarily a bad thing...

Everyone walked up the steps, and the Black Saint Son and the others deliberately fell behind, away from Bai Haozheng.

There was silence all the way, and the atmosphere was a little more depressing than before,

Fortunately, the eleventh floor will be there soon,

The players walked to the right side of the hallway,

A pile of barbed wire plastered with talismans was installed in the door of Room 1172, which seemed to serve as a defense against the existence of the Isolated Spirits.

Bai Hao stepped forward, put away the barbed wire, and took out a large string of keys hanging on the ring iron sheet, there were hundreds,

Pick one out of them, lock the door, and open the door.

"Each player has the key to the floor they live in, but we haven't found his keychain in Danfei's room before, maybe he put it in the backpack slot,

With death, the keychain on the eleventh floor disappeared.

This string of words is a spare key in the hotel front desk. ”

Bai Haozheng pushed open the door as he introduced.

As soon as the door opened, everyone felt a strong smell of blood rush into their nostrils.

The room was cluttered, clutter was scattered all over the floor, and a lot of blood was spilled on the carpet, floor, ceiling, walls,

Blood stains come in a variety of shapes.

"After 07:07 in the morning, I pushed open the door of my room, went downstairs to find the Hidden Ghost and the Black Saint, and at about 07:10, I came to Room 1172 on the eleventh floor and knocked on the door of Danfei's room."

Bai Haozheng introduced: "After waiting for 15 seconds without response, I opened the door with a spare key and saw a room full of blood.

As well as the arms and thighs that fell at the door. ”

He crossed the threshold, took a few steps forward, and crouched down somewhere in the living room,

Using the figurative white telekinesis ability, a left arm and a right leg are created on the carpet.

"Next to his arms and thighs, there are also sticky notes with Danfei's saliva and bloodstains, as well as paper and pens."

Bai Haozheng also created phantoms of sticky notes and other objects to show their location to other players.

"The Black Saint Son stayed in the hallway, and the Hidden Ghost and I walked into the room, calling Dan Fei's name while searching the room,

He was not found.

After reading the content of the note for a short time, we tentatively believe that Dan Fei received the note last night and has encountered an accident.

Leave the room at 07:13, lock down 1172, and go to inform the others.

That's all for me. ”

Bai Haozheng paused for a moment and said, "Originally, if I used memory sketches, I should be able to better show the pictures in my memory.

But now the situation is special, so I don't need it. ”

"Hmm."

Leon nodded understandingly, "Can you show me the sticky notes and paper?" ”

"Yes."

Bai Hao took out a note and paper and handed it to Li Ang,

The latter wrapped a vine glove around his palm, took the two things, and read them carefully.

The sticky note is "Answer the phone, don't answer the phone", written in scribbled English, divided into two lines.

The content on the paper is much richer,

Dan Fei described his experiences in detail, beginning or ending with the time he observed in the room's clocks and at the end of each experience.

Soon after the curfew time arrived, he felt some discomfort in his throat, coughed for a while, and pulled out a note from the depths of his throat that was stained with his own saliva.

Received instructions to answer the phone and not to answer the phone,

After fear and hesitation, Dan Fei began to analyze,

He took out a headphone-type hearing-enhancing item from his backpack and waited in the room.

From 00:30 to 03:15, nothing happened.

At 03:16, the phone on the right side of the corridor on the eleventh floor rang, and the caller number was displayed as 101#.

At 03:30, Dan Fei heard the phone ring again, from next door, and missed.

At 03:31, the phone rang in Dan Fei's room, and Dan Fei decided to pick it up.

Then, the text breaks,

What happened in between, no one knows.

At a distance of about five lines, a few lines of handwriting appeared again, much more messy than the text above.

[She's coming, I can hear her footsteps]

[I'm going to fight her to the death, if I use that thing, maybe I can kill her]

【Help me good luck】

[The room is not completely safe! They were able to open the door! Don't]

After the word "don't", there is no content.

The above is Dan Fei's experience before he encountered an accident.