Chapter 364: Staying at Grant
"Is there really a fish-man in this world?"
It was the headline of the news story about a boy who was cursed when he spotted a fishman while playing on the beach.
This news is inconspicuous, and even occupies less than one-tenth of the lower right of the whole newspaper, and the content is not very much, so it can be seen that the editorial level of this news is not very high, but the way of grasping the key points is good, although the number of words is not much, but the main content is not bad at all.
"The small town of Exton."
Below the news, there was the address of a newspaper, Fang Jin took out the news separately after looking at it, put it aside, and then continued to consult the stack of materials.
At ten thirty o'clock in the evening, Fang Jin finally checked the news and legends about the supernatural events in front of him, and the news that he had drawn out alone also became three.
Among them, the fish-man incident is one, and the other two are the scarecrow murder, and room 1313 of the Grant Hotel.
The news was carefully compiled by Slark, and the time, date, place, and circumstances surrounding the incident were all listed.
One of the scarecrow killings is a 30-year-old unsolved case, and according to eyewitnesses, they were all chased by a scarecrow wearing a tattered straw hat and a small scythe in one hand.
Another Grant Hotel Room 1313 incident is also a supernatural case that spans more than ten years, legend has it that as long as someone stays in Room 1313 of the Grant Hotel on March 13 every year, then this person will disappear quietly, no matter how you look for it, you can no longer find it.
Once because of the influence of this supernatural event, the hotel closed room 1313, but later because of the fermentation of the supernatural event, the hotel found that many people would stay in the hotel with novel and exciting ideas, so this room was later opened.
However, this legend carries some uncertainties, and so far no family has sued the hotel for the loss of their loved ones, and the hotel has not answered this supernatural event positively.
As for the government, it is even stranger, because they have never said anything about it.
It's more of an urban legend than a real case of a scarecrow murder where someone died.
As for why Fang Jin chose it, there was nothing else, just because in two days, it would be March 13th.
Putting the three documents in front of him, Fang Jin chose to look at them, and finally picked up the Grant Hotel, he was about to go to Huaguo, and it would definitely take a long time to come back, so for the time being, there was only this time.
"Knock knock." The cane tapped on the floor, and after a while Slark walked in, "Sir." ”
"That's it, you go book a hotel."
Fang Jin handed over the information of the Grant Hotel to Slark.
"Yes." Slark answered, he didn't know what Fang Jin was going to do, but no matter what he did, as long as it was Fang Jin's order, he would not hesitate to carry it out.
Time flew by, and two days later, Shirley Yang had already taken a plane to Huaguo, and Fang Jin also came to the door of the Grant Hotel at this time.
On this trip, he just wanted to get an answer, whether there were other mysterious events in this world besides the snake god.
"Welcome."
Crossing the door, Fang Jin led a suitcase into this hotel, the Grant Hotel is famous in the United States, and this one in New York is their headquarters, and the legend of Room 1313 also refers to the headquarters room.
This time, Fang Jin did not use the identity of Wharton, after all, the Wharton family is too famous.
His current body shape and appearance are also very different from the original Wharton, and he is a middle-aged white man about forty years old.
Coming to the front desk, Fang Jin handed the prepared credit card to the reception staff, and then took out a card made of metal, with the four numbers 1313 written on it.
After the reception staff got the card handed over by Fang Jin, they were still a little careless, but when they saw the numbers on the card, their pupils suddenly dilated a lot, and their faces turned white, but these were just moments, and the reception staff returned to normal the next moment.
Piled up a sweet smile: "Welcome, Mr. Leslie, and have a great weekend." ”
Fang Jin nodded, then took back the credit card and a plastic room card, and walked towards the elevator under the guidance of the service staff on the side.
He naturally saw the change in the reception staff just now, and he was silent on the surface, but he was a lot more vigilant in his heart, and it seemed that this 1313 room was indeed a little different.
The elevator was not very fast, it took about five minutes to reach the thirteenth floor, and after another two minutes, Fang Jin stood in front of the door of room 1313.
It's no different, after opening the door, the layout inside is the same as most hotels, no different, Fang Jin looked around, there is no camera, no monitor, no secret door, it is an ordinary hotel room.
The service staff who led Fang Jin had already left, and Fang Jin inquired just now, but it was obvious that this service staff was only new within three months, and he didn't know what to ask, and finally Fang Jin had to send him away.
Closing the door, Fang Jin put down the package used for disguise, then sat down on the bed and began to wait quietly.
Time passed little by little, Fang Jin's check-in time was five o'clock in the afternoon, and in a blink of an eye, it came to nine fifty o'clock in the evening.
It was dark outside, and the room was not facing the street, and the window was facing a hidden alley at the back of the hotel.
The room was silent, and I don't know when it started, but the only clock in the room stopped.
Suddenly, Fang Jin opened his closed eyes, only to see that the window didn't know when it was opened, Fang Jin didn't care, but came to the phone on the left side of the bed and picked it up.
"Rustle....
There is no signal.
"Whew."
A white gas was visibly exhaled from Fang Jin's mouth, and the temperature in the room began to drop.
"Has it already begun?" With a mouthful of muttering, Fang Jin came to the door, and looked out along the cat's eye, and the corridor was also dark.
Fang Jin turned the doorknob and found that it was locked, and a door could not stump him, but Fang Jin did not move, but came to the opened window and looked out, the night was very thick, the moon did not know when it was covered by dark clouds, there was a dark alley below, and there were lights in the distance, so that people could not understand whether they were still in the real world.
He poked his head out of the window and looked up and down, left and right, and sure enough, he was the only one on the entire hotel wall.