I followed Yuan Kang's head fluttering, a little dazed.

I really didn't feel anything wrong with Yuan Kang, he was smoking and walking now, and he looked like he was taking it for granted, as if he was just coming out to smoke a cigarette and take a walk. But he really walked farther and farther, and he didn't look like a normal person who walked and smoked at all.

He is also very purposeful.

I looked at his line and felt a stronger sense of uneasiness in my heart.

I reached out and tried to hold Yuan Kang, but failed. My hand ran through Yuan Kang's body.

Yuan Kang walked for an hour, and Binjiang Avenue appeared in front of me.

I made all kinds of attempts in the past hour, but none of them could stop Yuan Kang's footsteps.

Looking at the Junli Hotel in the distance, a trace of fear welled up in my heart.

This thing, perhaps as strong as the people behind the "game" and "daily takeaway", can kill a person without knowing it.

Yuan Kang's expression and footsteps were no different from when he first left home. He crossed Binjiang Avenue, it was not too late, there were vehicles and pedestrians around him, and he didn't take Yuan Kang, who was also a pedestrian, seriously. It's just that Yuan Kang kept smoking, smoked all the way, and threw several cigarette butts. The smell of smoke on his body made the people around him cover their noses and leave.

Yuan Kang threw away the last cigarette before entering the blockaded Junli Hotel and walked through the cordon generously.

There were still people passing by, but they didn't squint, as if they couldn't see Yuan Kang, a big living person, suddenly.

The locked door of the hotel was easily pushed open by Yuan Kang, and Yuan Kang still didn't show any abnormality, as if all this was a matter of course.

"Yuan Kang!" I watched Yuan Kang about to step into the dark interior of the hotel, and I couldn't help but scream.

Yuan Kang naturally didn't hear my voice.

The hotel was dark, but Yuan Kang seemed to be able to see things clearly.

I can only follow Yuan Kangpiao.

Yuan Kang hummed a song, like a king inspecting his castle, wandering around the hotel, commenting on various things in the hotel, like a manager inspecting the hotel.

The paintings are not good-looking, the vases and decorations do not match, the TV is a little old, and the sheets need to be dried......

He gradually walked to room 809.

My heart went to my throat.

Yuan Kang didn't use the keys and key cards all the way, but all the doors were open to him.

He didn't stop along the way.

It was only then that he let out a sigh when he looked at the number of 809.

"Alas...... Forget it, I won't look at it here. Yuan Kang muttered to himself.

809's room was not opened by him.

I stared at the door, not knowing if I should go through it or not.

I don't know what's behind the door.

The key to the hotel's feng shui may be in this room, and Xiao Zheng's matter may also be related to this, but I am a little afraid.

I want to know the truth, and if I can, if I can prevent death from happening, then of course it would be best. But I don't want to die.

When I hesitated, Yuan Kang had already stepped out of my free range of movement, and it can be said that I was too far away from Yuan Kang.

I was dragged by Yuan Kang, and I didn't have a chance to enter room 809.

Yuan Kang reached the 21st floor, entered a guest room, and stood in front of the window looking at the vacant scaffolding outside.

I realized that there should have been a section of scaffolding outside, which was the place where Wei Xiaozhong committed suicide.

Yuan Kang watched silently for a while, then let out a sigh again, and then turned around and left, to the rooftop.

The hotel has a total of 23 floors, which is in the middle of the building along the riverside boulevard.

Yuan Kang stood on the top of the building and looked into the distance, his expression full of emotion and regret. He looked down at the scaffolding below.

"Why did Wei Xiaozhong commit suicide?" Yuan Kang was puzzled.

I find it even more puzzling.

Yuan Kang's current state is too abnormal, but he doesn't realize anything, as if he has been brainwashed.

He stood on the rooftop for a few more moments before going downstairs.

Walking all the way to the first floor, Yuan Kang was not blushing, panting, and looked very relaxed.

He passed the hall, and as he was about to leave, he suddenly stood still, and turned to look at the statue of the horse.

My heart and breathing stopped at this moment.

Yuan Kang laughed, walked under the raised horse's hooves, and reached out to pat the horse's hooves.

"You're a little cheesy, but you've been here for so many years, and if you get replaced, it won't taste right here." Yuan Kang commented as he did about the previous hotel layout.

He lowered his hand and craned his neck to look at the sculpture.

Yuan Kang's angle couldn't see it, but I saw it on the side.

The horse's eyes...... Moved......

It's impossible!

This should be impossible!

This sculpture has no movable components at all, the whole work is one, the horse's eyes are carved, not the doll's kind of digging two holes and then installing the eyes.

But now it's moving! As if he had come to life, the eyes, which were much bigger for people and normal horses, moved, and their eyes turned downward, as if they were looking at Yuan Kang who was standing below.

Yuan Kang was still standing under the horse's hooves. He took a step back, as if to better appreciate the sculpture.

The two hind hooves attached to the pedestal platform showed no signs of breakage, and the muscles of the horse's body slid a little, and the two raised hooves fell to the ground!

I flew over to push Yuan Kang away, but I froze two meters away from Yuan Kang.

Yuan Kang let out a painful cry and a muffled grunt, and the sound of the horse's hooves falling shook the crystal chandelier overhead, echoing in the hall. This voice drowned out the sound of Yuan Kang's sternum cracking, and it also drowned out the sound of my heartbeat.

My hairs stood on end.

Because this horse, right now, is looking at me.

It is staring at me, and if I make any rash move, it will trample me to death like trampling Yuan Kang.

I felt more pressure than I had ever felt before.

It's not just this horse.

There were other directions on my body, pricking my skin and nerves like pins and needles.

The hotel came to life at this moment, everything had a consciousness of its own, and all the attention was focused on me.

Yuan Kang lay on the ground and struggled, but was crushed to death by the horse's hooves. He spat out blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs. His expression was pained, only pain, not the fear I felt now.

Yuan Kang's moans slowly weakened, and gradually lost his breath.

Yuan Kang died.

His ghost soon appeared next to his corpse, first dazed for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

I found out that he had no doubts about his own death. He thought it was an accident, and he was just unlucky!

The hotel that had woken up before had fallen asleep again. The stress on my body has subsided.

Yuan Kang stayed by his corpse and did nothing.

I turned my stiff neck and looked around.

There were a lot of things in the hotel lobby, and I couldn't tell what was staring at me just from the direction of my previous gaze.

I don't quite want to admit that it's vases and light bulbs that stare at me and stress me.

Here, it's really weird.

The dream suddenly accelerated, and the police found the dead Yuan Kang, whose ghost left with the corpse, and then followed his family.

The cries of the Yuan family became distant, and my dream was over.

As I lay on my bed in the sun, I still remember the feeling of a stab in my back.

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