"Ding!"

The crisp metal impact is usually cool to listen to, but it is cooler to listen to at this time.

"Click!"

The lock, which fell with a single blow, fell into the grass on the ground, as if it had touched another metal object, making a somewhat dull and scattered sound.

Xiao Ling shined his flashlight and mobile phone into the grass together. It turned out to be the key.

Ha.

The locks were all smashed and the keys came out.

Xiao Ling glanced at the lock, then opened the door and walked into the building.

After all, Xiao Ling had more important things to do.

After all, this door has not been opened for a long time. Although my father came here once a few days ago, the moment I opened the door, there was still a lot of dust.

After opening the door, in the thick dust on the ground, a line of footprints is particularly conspicuous.

Footprints, yes, only one line of footprints.

Looking at the shape of the feet, it is a bit like Dad.

But. Isn't this the other day when so many uncles and neighbors, and police uncles, all walked by when they came to look for Dad?

Then, the footprints on the ground should be very messy, and the dust should not be so thick.

Why are there only footprints on the ground now?

Why is the dust still so thick on the ground now?

Why?

Xiao Ling didn't have time to think about why.

The most important thing for her now is to go upstairs and catch ghosts!

Although she believed in her heart that there could be no ghosts upstairs. But in any case, she has to give the guests an explanation.

Otherwise, this Aoyama Hotel will not be mixed in the future!

Xiao Ling walked inside. The soles of the shoes collided with the floor, raising dust and chrome footprints, and also making a clicking sound, which was constantly superimposed in this empty space.

The footprints were in the corridor, and there was no meaning of pause, and he turned directly to the stairs.

Xiao Ling also went up the stairs.

Footprints walked to the second floor, and in the corridor at the staircase, there were many feet back and forth.

Xiao Ling walked to the second floor and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from the left.

But the dust on the ground did not move.

The leaves on the hill outside the window did not move.

The clothes on his body didn't move.

But the feeling of the wind blowing in the feeling should not be wrong.

Xiao Ling can't care about this.

The footprints, hovering for a while, still went up to the third floor.

Xiao Ling's goal is to go to the room on the east side of the second floor with black things on the windowsill.

Therefore, Xiao Ling did not follow.

Xiao Ling turned right.

This back building is not the same as the front building.

The back building has three floors and is used as guest rooms. At least that's how it was first designed.

So, with the staircase as the center, there are four sets of rooms on each side of the east and west, and the three floors add up, three hundred and eighty-four. Exactly twenty-four.

The room that Xiao Ling is going to is the second set in the east, room number 202.

Xiao Ling didn't bring the key here either.

Xiao Ling shone the flashlight on the door. The dust on the door is just as thick. The lock on the door is the same, and it is covered with dust.

Xiao Ling walked forward, and the echo of his footsteps was still clear and crisp.

Xiao Ling felt the cold wind, and drilled into his heart more and more.

It didn't take long for Xiao Ling to walk to the door of room 202.

The door of 202 is dusty, and the same is dusty.

The door is the style of the ordinary ten years ago. Except for the gray, it still looks quite sturdy.

Xiao Ling took a flashlight to shine left and right, and she was the only one in the entire dark corridor.

The moon, hiding behind the clouds, slapped the shadows of a few trees on the mountain against the wall. It was as if it was painted there, motionless.

Nothing but dust. Except for Xiao Ling, there is no one else.

Xiao Ling raised the hammer and, as if on the first floor, aimed at the dusty lock, and slammed it down.

"Ding!"

The lock is not broken.

Xiao Ling raised the hammer for the second time, aimed at the lock, and smashed it harder.

"Ding!!"

The lock is not broken. Instead, he smashed the door into a hole.

Xiao Ling was a little panicked.

Xiao Ling once again raised the hammer high, aimed at the lock seriously, and smashed it harder.

"Bang!"

The lock is not broken. However, together with the hinges on the door frame, the whole door opened in by itself.

Xiao Ling used all his strength to drop the hammer and slammed it on his right thigh!

"呲~~~"

Xiao Ling threw down the hammer, squatted on the ground, threw a flashlight, and covered his thighs.

It hurts...... I want to curse!

He didn't dare to cry out.

After all, there are three pairs of eyes staring at the front building. If it screams, my mother will be worried. What will the guests think?

Xiao Ling could only grit his teeth, hold back his tears, and didn't dare to rub them, so he had to gently stroke the sore spot.

Xiao Ling lay his head on his lap, tears soaking his knees.

But, at least, the door is open.

Xiao Ling cried softly for a while, and reached out to pick up the flashlight.

It's time for Xiao Ling to go inside and take a look.

However, Xiao Ling was stunned the moment he picked up the flashlight.

I even forgot the heart-wrenching pain in my thigh.

Outside this door, except for Xiao Ling's footprints and the marks that fell on the door just now, there were no other people's footprints.

However, there are footprints on the inside of the door.

Men and women, disorganized, can't see how to go.

This door is separated, this ......

Xiao Ling didn't have time to think about it.

The invisible wind in the corridor was still urging her, and the pain in her thigh was quickly regaining her senses. It really gets into the heart and into the brain.

Xiao Ling held on to the guardrail outside the corridor and stood up with difficulty.

I looked left and right. Nobody, nothing else. Except for the shadows of the trees that stood on the wall.

Xiao Ling raised his feet and walked in.

On the ground, there was another man's footprints.

The room is the same as it has not been renovated for more than ten years. No bathroom, no bed, nothing but doors and windows.

Yes, there are no electric lights.

As soon as he entered the house, Xiao Ling felt a little colder than in the corridor.

But Xiao Ling couldn't care about these anymore.

Xiao Ling dragged his painful leg and walked straight to the window.

I'm going to have to see what the hell is scaring my guests into doing this, causing me to ask for a small hotel, and probably going to get the first bad review!

Fortunately, the room was not big, and in a few steps, Xiao Ling walked to the window.

This window is divided into two different styles. The top is fixed, one glass on the left and one on the right; Underneath is the form of left and right opening, with two pieces of glass on the left and right.

On the outside of the glass, there is a ridge the size of half a brick.

The glass in the lower left is broken.

Fortunately, the floor in the room was not paved, and it was constantly soaking.

Outside the broken glass, sure enough!

There's a black mess!

Damn! It scares me so much!

Xiao Ling didn't dare to touch it with his hand. Xiao Ling took a flashlight and a mobile phone, and took a careful look at it for a while, but he couldn't see what it was.

Xiao Ling took the hammer and picked it up, and he could move.

And it's all moving together.

A flat piece, something of unknown shape but clearly hardboard-like, wrapped in strips of cloth that looked like old mops.

But this cloth is terrifyingly thin and terrifyingly soft, like a ...... Yes, it's like the hair of a homeless man who hasn't washed his hair in a month, and it's greasy and clumped into a big strand of hair.

Xiao Ling exhaled.

Xiao Ling's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

Xiao Ling couldn't even feel the pain in her legs.

Xiao Ling was bold and picked up the ball of cloth again with a hammer.

Xiao Ling used a hammer to turn over this black thing!

Xiao Ling suddenly felt that his hand was weak, and as soon as he let go, the hammer fell to the ground~ "Ding Dong!" ”

The reverse side of that mass is actually ......

A human face!