Chapter 35: The Unclosed One-Way Door

It's a woman... The crying sound is very desolate... Uncanny..

The moment they heard the voice, they were all stunned. At first glance, Liu Zimo only felt a chill in his back, and instinctively shrank his neck inward. Then he slowly turned his head to look in the direction from which the voice had come. Except for the empty staircase, there is nothing ...

Liu Zimo was a little worried, and lowered his voice to Lin Qiuzheng on the side and whispered, "Master~~~ You... Just now..... Do you hear that? After saying that, he poked his finger in the direction where the voice came from. Lin Qiuzheng didn't dare to reply, but stared at the boss. nodded heavily at Liu Zimo, signaling that he had heard.

At this moment, the tiredness and tiredness that had been shrouded in their bodies before were instantly vanished after hearing the strange and desolate crying voice. Not even the big gasp a few seconds ago is gone. Instead, there was silence in the hallway...

After just a few seconds, the cry of "Woo woo woo..." came again... Got into the depths of their ears. This time they all heard clearly. Liu Zimo's scalp tightened for a while, his hair stood on end, and a cold breath spread from his backbone to his neck, spreading throughout his body like electricity. I couldn't help but shudder. Liu Zimo realized that it was not okay for him to be so "empty". He quickly imitated the appearance of a boxer when he appeared on the stage, hoping to dispel the chill and keep calm. I saw him jump up on the spot. The left and right legs are still in small jumps, crossed back and forth. The upper body also shakes its head from side to side and shrugs its shoulders with the rhythm of small jumps. His hands were not idle, and he slapped his cheeks heavily and let out a "Smack!" Syllable! Syllable! Voice.

And Lin Qiuzheng saw Liu Zimo on the side and didn't say hello, so he suddenly began to prepare like a boxer. He looked a little confused, saying that he couldn't understand and couldn't guess what Liu Zimo was going to do. So he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

Liu Zimo did not stop. Instead, he continued to make small jumps and threw a few punches into the air in front of him from time to time. He explained, "Master, I'm keeping myself calm. ”

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to control your emotions and rush up and beat it?" Lin Qiuzheng still mocked him as always. But the difference is that this time the taunting voice was particularly low by him.

The voice did not fall, "Woo woo! ~~" came again. They didn't dare to slack off, and their expressions became nervous. There is no previous conversation, and communication is done by gesticulating.

Lin Qiuzheng bent down and pointed to Liu Zimo up the steps to indicate that he was going up. After seeing him gesticulating, Liu Zimo nodded understandingly. Immediately, he also lowered his body and followed him lightly.

At this time, the way they walked was gone, and they were supposed to be policemen. It's sneaky like 2 tiptoeing thieves. After a few steps up, they noticed a slight stain of blood on the teeth of the steps. If you look at the first and second steps, you can clearly find that this should be the traces left by the person after being dragged. Looking up along the trace, the bloodstains became clearer and clearer. Seeing this, Liu Zimo swallowed nervously, and unconsciously touched the pistol on his waist with one hand. He was ready, ready to draw his gun at any time.

"Woo woo~~~"

The strange and desolate cry came again. This time they all heard very clearly, and it seemed that they were not far from this evil thing. They didn't stop for a moment, and continued on their way. Soon arrived at the platform of the channel.

However, this landing floor is a little different from the downstairs floor, this floor is as black as if it has been sprinkled with water. As soon as their feet stepped onto the passage platform, they felt a pungent sour smell and heavy rust on this layer.

When they still think it smells bad. Lin Qiuzheng was surprised to find that the emergency escape door on this floor was not closed. Instead, there was a palm-wide opening, through which the bright light shone into the platform. Lin Qiuzheng felt that this door should be holding something, so he didn't close it.

Seeing this, he turned his head and made a few gestures to Liu Zimo behind him. Roughly speaking, it means telling him: I'll go and have a look first. Don't make a sound, follow me. Be vigilant.

Then Liu Zimo nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and made a gesture to him that is common to people all over the world: OK!

In this dim and somewhat stuffy passage platform. They had just taken a step towards the location of the door. I just feel like I've stepped on chewing gum under my feet. Originally, they only thought it was wet with water, so they didn't pay much attention to it. And when he noticed that the ground was sticky, he looked down at the ground. But I didn't see anything, it was dark. Lin Qiuzheng felt strange in his heart.

He crouched down, touched the black ground with his hand, and looked at it carefully. It turned out that this black thing was not water. Instead, it is dark black-red, with a semi-liquid lump similar to jelly. He put the jelly-like thing under his nose again and sniffed it.

In an instant, a pungent and unpleasant smell of rust rushed into his nostrils. It turned out that the black, jelly-like thing was a blood clot that had not dried thoroughly. Lin Qiuzheng raised his head slightly and looked at the entire platform, thinking it was water, but who would have expected that it would be all blood. No wonder it smells sour and rusty as soon as it arrives. How many people died here. Thinking of this, Lin Qiuzheng couldn't help but get nervous, his heart was pounding faster, and his palms were sweating.

Liu Zimo behind him also learned from Lin Qiuzheng's practice, first touching it, and then smelling it. And he may have been sniffing too hard. He sucked the smell directly on the top of his head, choking and almost coughing. Fortunately, Lin Qiuzheng, who was on the side, saw that he seemed to be coughing, so he hurriedly took out a hand to cover his mouth. Immediately, Liu Zimo, who felt better, gave Lin Qiuzheng a thumbs up, saying that he was fine. Lin Qiuzheng put down the hand covering his mouth.

After Liu Zimo found that the large black thing under his feet was actually full of blood. He was the same as Lin Qiuzheng, he only felt that his heart had jumped to his throat. But none of them spoke because of it. Instead, he continued to move lightly, only to see the two of them slowly move one after the other to the one-way door that had not yet closed and left a gap.

Lin Qiuzheng didn't rush in, but first looked up at the frame of this door at 45 degrees. Through the dim light of the platform, it was seen that there were three words on the door frame: 58L. It turned out that they had unknowingly climbed to the 58th floor. That is only one floor away from the 59th floor where the hotel manager said before.