When he got the master key, Qin Tian didn't expect it to help so much, it was so easy to use.

After looking at the time, it was 4 o'clock in the morning, fortunately, Qin Tian was only in a coma for about 1 hour, and he did not miss the mission time, otherwise he would have been in a coma until the mission failed.

The task of normal difficulty is to stay in a hotel for one night, and if Qin Tian is locked up in this unknown room until dawn, it may not be considered to be a completion of the task.

As a writer, Qin Tian deeply understands that the final result of the task will be judged very strictly, and he may make a fuss about "staying for one night", and being tied up all the time may not be considered "living".

Thinking of this, Qin Tian didn't dare to waste any more time, and hurriedly used the master key to open the chain.

Locks on chains are the most common, so it's easier to pick them.

After breaking free from the chains, Qin Tian stood up and looked around, and as soon as he got up and didn't take a few steps, he tripped over an iron bucket and fell to the ground.

"What's that?" Qin Tian frowned, turned on the light of his mobile phone, shone it into the iron bucket, and saw a scene that made him creepy.

The iron bucket was full of blood, and the blood was soaked in stump flesh, which was fully visible under the bright light.

"This, this!"

Qin Tian looked at the hellish scene in the iron bucket in shock, his eyes shaking violently.

"Bang." He staggered on his feet, took two steps back in quick succession, and slammed into a long table.

Qin Tian hurriedly stabilized his body to avoid bumping into something again and making a huge movement and luring others over.

"Got a table? Put what? ”

Qin Tian raised the phone above his head with a calm face, illuminated the long table in front of him, and saw the things on the long table clearly, feeling a churn in his stomach, and almost vomited it out.

There was a humanoid corpse lying on the long table, and the reason why it was said to be a humanoid corpse was because the corpse had been brutally disposed of, as if it was being used for experiments.

Qin Tian endured the desire to vomit, and stubbornly probed the corpse to observe it, and found that the corpse's head was missing, and a yellow paper bag was sewn on his neck with needles and threads.

This yellow paper bag reminded Qin Tian of the headless corpse that had chased him before.

"Could it be that the headless corpse was created by someone?"

The scene in front of me is clearly some kind of perverted experiment, which makes the corpse bloody and fleshy, and embeds sharp sharp weapons on the corpse's hands and feet to enhance the lethality.

"It's horrible." Qin Tian walked around the corpse, his pupils constricting in shock.

Because this corpse has been brutally strengthened all over its body, and a lot of terrible sword hooks have been implanted in its body.

The implanted items are not noticeable because they are stained red with blood, and once the body has been cleaned, the modified parts of the body will be revealed.

"Why are these experiments being carried out on corpses? Could it be that this is the experimental base of some dark underground organization, and they are going to experiment with corpses first, and then conduct experiments on living people? ”

Qin Tian thought about it carefully and felt that this possibility was not very large.

"This is not the time to dwell on these issues." Qin Tian turned around and covered the light of his mobile phone, keeping the light restrained and preventing the light from spreading out and attracting people over.

The room was a slaughterhouse, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the corners were littered with all kinds of internal organs, some badly rotten, some shriveled and blackened, and some fresh with blood.

The four corners are filled with blood, which is most common in bathrooms and is used for drainage.

Of course, it is put here for draining blood.

"It's so cruel, maybe this body was a guest in the hotel, maybe it was killed in its sleep, alas."

Looking at it, Qin Tian thought of his sister Qin Yuxin.

"I hope nothing happens to my sister." Qin Tian sighed helplessly.

He'll have to hurry, if it's too late, his sister might be mutilated like the corpse in front of him and subjected to some brutal experiments.

So Qin Tian shifted his gaze and walked towards the door, anyway, he had a master key that could open the door and escape.

"I don't know who knocked me unconscious, could it be the figure with the hacksaw?" Qin Tian thought in his heart.

At this time, Qin Tian inadvertently shone the light on the corner of the wall, and was surprised to find that there were words in the corner.

Curious, he walked over and found that the words had been written with blood dipped in blood, and that a layer of dust and dirt had been deliberately smeared on the outside to block them.

Despite this, the blood characters had worn off the dust and mud on the surface under the long wear and tear, revealing a lot.

"Whew."

Qin Tian blew at the corner of the wall, blowing away the dust on the wall, revealing the blood characters inside.

The handwriting is very sloppy, indicating that I was in a hurry and panicked when I wrote it down.

He looked closely, and his eyes suddenly changed.

The writing on the wall was left by the dead man in this room, probably not the corpse lying on the long table, because the writing on the wall was dry.

The words written in blood have dried up, and the dust that has been smeared on the font to cover it has almost fallen, indicating that the words have been around for a long time.

The corpse on the long table died for about three days at most, which was not the right time.

There are not many blood words, about 100 words, and the record is the secret of the hotel.

When Qin Tian finished reading these words, he suddenly felt a huge touch in his heart.

"Whew."

The more Qin Tian looked down, the more shocked he became, and his breathing was disordered.

The message revealed in these fonts is simply terrifying.

Qin Tian brought the light closer to the wall and saw it more clearly.

"If anyone can read these words, then unfortunately you are going to follow in my footsteps, maybe you still don't know about this hotel."

"Actually, this is a ghost hotel, and the owner of the inn is a ghost, but all the people who stay in the hotel can't escape the palm of the owner, and they will eventually be taken to the basement and imprisoned, and then killed one by one."

"If you are still reading these words, it is better to kill yourself quickly, whether it is hitting a wall or disemboweling an abdomen, than to be tortured to death."

"I went out on vacation with my fiancée, and I stayed in this hotel, and someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and we were knocked unconscious when we opened the door, and when we woke up, we were locked up here."

"This is the basement, there are a lot of rooms like this, to be precise, this is not a room, but a slaughterhouse, a cage."

"My fiancée was locked up in the room opposite me, and I watched as a figure turned his back to me and tortured my fiancée mercilessly with a sharp knife."

"I'll never forget her desperate screams, the way she looked at me before she died."

"He's coming."

After the last three words were written, the blood word ended, and there were some mottled blood stains behind it.

Qin Tian got up with a frown and glanced at the door: "Is there also a room opposite?" ”

Before the person who wrote the blood was finished, the murderer entered the room and killed him.

"If there's blood in the corner, maybe there's in other areas."

He took his phone and walked to other places, and sure enough, he found another piece of blood not far away, although it was written in blood, but the handwriting was completely different.

"You are talking nonsense, it's not a ghost who kills people, it's a human, it's a hunchbacked old man, he killed my friend, and he will come and kill me soon."

"I watched him cut off my friend's head, holding it up and admiring it as a beautiful work of art, oh my God, so many people have died here."

"Who will tell me that this is not true, it must be a movie, these are props."

"I hear the door open, someone is opening my door, am I going to die, am I going to be disemboweled, my head cut off like my friend?"

"No, no! I'm going to kill myself, hit the wall, but I can't do it, I can't do it. ”

The text came to an abrupt halt, and the walls were covered with deep scratches left by fingernails scratching at the walls.

Judging from the content of the text, Qin Tian guessed that the person who wrote did not have the courage to commit suicide in the end, and at this time, the murderer opened the door and came in, dragged him to the long table and brutally killed him.

And the scratches on the walls were the ones he left when he was dragged away.

"The hunchbacked old man?" Qin Tian noticed that there was a character mentioned in this text, which was very similar to the shopkeeper Qin Tian knew.

"Could it be that the shopkeeper is the murderer?" Qin Tian's mind was full of thoughts.

At that moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps were especially loud in the silent basement.