Chapter 19 Storage Room

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"There's a keyhole here." Lao Hei said, "I don't dare to chisel this lock casually, Master Song, will you open the lock?" ”

"you, how could I be a serious person like this?!" Song Ye's eyes widened, and he made a gesture to beat Lao Hei.

"And what about this lock?" Jiaojiao's voice sounded weakly.

"I have the key." Ye Hong, who was hiding around the corner of the corridor, walked out, and before he appeared, he had already taken off the badge pinned to the front of his shirt.

Despite this, the three recognized him, "Aren't you a staff member of this hotel?" ”

"Yes," Ye Hong nodded, "But my purpose is similar to yours, I want to see what's behind this door." Before meeting, the three of them looked suspicious, Ye Hong pointed to the lock hole on the door: "The lock on this door is not an ordinary lock, if you want to force it, you may touch the anti-theft mechanism, so that this door will never be opened." ”

In fact, Ye Hong doesn't know what will happen if he forcibly unlocks the lock, but using the key to open the lock is the best choice at present. It's just that in front of these people, he doesn't know how to make the other party trust him in a normal way. So he chose to deceive and intimidate.

It works. Although the other party was still hesitant, Ye Hong could already clearly feel their wavering.

"But how can we be sure that your key is genuine? Who knows if you're here to stop us? Lao Hei asked with a frown.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll find out if you try it." Ye Hong looked into his eyes, "What's more, you don't have a better choice now, why don't you try it and believe me." ”

"Okay, you give us the key, and we'll open it." Song Ye, who was standing on the side, spoke.

"Yes." Ye Hong threw the key to Lao Hei, "By the way, what about the other girl with you?" ”

"What another girl?" Lao Hei looked at Ye Hong suspiciously.

"It's the yellow-haired one." Ye Hong felt that something was wrong.

"There are no yellow-haired girls, there have always been only three of us, are you mistaken?" Lao Hei looked at Ye Hong suspiciously.

"Maybe, let's see if the door can be opened." Ye Hong was still puzzled, but he didn't pursue it, the top priority now is to see what is behind the door first. It's just that the yellow-haired woman, did she really never appear, just her hallucination, or did she appear, but what happened to her when she was trapped and disappeared, these three people were deceiving themselves for not having much to do? They probably didn't expect someone to come here to find them, so there was no reason to collude beforehand. If neither of the above two situations is the case, then the only possibility is that the space has erased the memory of the yellow-haired girl in their minds for some reason. In that case, why not erase your own memories?

"Click-" The sound of the lock cylinder beating came, interrupting Ye Hong's thoughts. The door was opened.

This room was very dark, and with the light in the corridor on the sixth floor, Ye Hong saw some old tables and chairs and miscellaneous items piled up in a mess. It's like a utility room.

"I brought a flashlight." Song Ye said, took out two medium-sized flashlights from his schoolbag, and then handed one of them to Lao Hei. The two turned on their flashlights and walked into the darkness.

Ye Hong stood at the door, watching them move forward, but he didn't move.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" The girl's voice sounded with confusion, and then, the switch was pressed, and the whole room brightened.

It was indeed a utility room, with tables and chairs scattered together, sheets and pillows everywhere, a few rag dolls mixed in the middle, and broken cleaning tools, and a half-man-high mirror in the corner, framed with carved wood. Directly across from the door was a dark red curtain, and the table in front of the curtain was empty, except for a small piece of cloth that was also dark red.

While Ye Hong was observing, the other three had already walked into the room, leaving gray-yellow footprints as the three of them walked.

It's so abnormal! It doesn't seem like it's been sealed for a short time, and even the seal on the door is covered with dust, but this room is surprisingly clean. The table here is clean, and even the mirror in the corner is as clean as new, clearly reflecting the whole room.

"You see, behind this curtain, it's not a window, it's a staircase!" Song Ye's surprised voice broke the original silence of the room.