The elevator doors opened.

It has a marble floor, and the metal envelope around it has been wiped spotlessly.

Qi Zihuan walked into the elevator, looked around first, and then silently pressed the buttons on several floors in the middle row.

On the twelfth to eighteenth floors, this was the first strange behavior Gong Ling made after entering the elevator.

The elevator doors close normally and start the downstream.

Since the eighteenth floor, the elevator stops floor by floor, the door opens, the door closes, and everything is fine.

Qi Zihuan stood silently in the middle of the elevator, changing the position slightly every time the door opened, and then looked outside, he wanted to have a basic understanding of the perspective of looking inside and out of the elevator.

The elevator went straight down from the twelfth floor to the first floor, and he had just begun to repeat the action of pressing the elevator just now, and when he pressed it from the twelfth floor to the fourteenth floor, a young girl wearing a ponytail walked in.

She is not very pretty, she has a delicate figure, and she has a heavy SLR camera around her neck, and she looks like a tourist.

Qi Zihuan awkwardly withdrew his hand hanging on the button panel and silently retreated to the corner.

The girl reached out to press the floor, and suddenly found that there were already three floors on the panel. She turned around and looked at Qi Zihuan, who was looking up at the ceiling, and she didn't know what she thought, so she obviously hesitated for a few seconds before pressing the eighth floor.

The hotel elevator is stable and fast, but the time to ascend to the eighth floor is a bit long for the two people in the elevator.

One is embarrassed, and the other is afraid.

As soon as the elevator reached the eighth floor, the girl rushed out without waiting for the elevator door to open completely.

Due to the amplitude of action, the SLR camera also "slammed" on the elevator door.

Qi Zihuan saw that the girl walked a few steps after getting out of the elevator and began to look back to see if he was following, so he had to smile bitterly.

It can be guessed that this girl must not live on the eighth floor, and I don't know how many more floors she will have to climb.

was interrupted by the girl like this, Qi Zihuan didn't have the heart to check the elevator that looked very normal, and went out after reaching the fourteenth floor.

This hotel, like many other hotels, has a front desk on the first floor, a restaurant on the second floor, a KTV on the third floor, a mysterious men's spa club on the fourth floor, and rooms on the top floor.

The fourteenth floor is no different from the other floors, with red carpets, guest room doors, and some ugly paintings on both sides.

Qi Zihuan shook his head, no longer took the elevator upstairs, but walked to the stairwell.

The stairwell is no longer magnificent, with a simple concrete staircase, a dim overhead light, and a continuous fire escape sign on each floor.

There was nothing to do all the way, and when he walked to the seventeenth floor, Qi Zihuan wanted to take another look at the room where the corpse was hidden.

The police have completed their investigation, and there is only a cordon at the end of the empty floor.

Qi Zihuan lowered his head and leaned over, drilled in from below the cordon, and as soon as he entered room 1701, he found that something was wrong.

Someone just burned incense here!

The room was empty, the floor was full of broken bricks and wall ash, the mezzanine of the wall where the body had been hidden for three years was empty, and the stench in the air had faded a lot, but it was even stronger than the smell of burning incense.

Qi Zihuan's nose twitched, sniffing carefully.

He is a white goods seller, and he is familiar with the common incense on the market, but this fragrance is a little unfamiliar.

It should be special, with a strong fragrance, and it is obvious that it has just left.

In a guest room where the body of a woman has just been found, and the police cordon has not even been removed, who will burn incense here?

……

Except for the discovery of someone burning incense in room 1701, Qi Zihuan found nothing else.

After returning to the room and discussing with Han Taok for a while, both of them felt that it was very likely that some superstitious staff member of the hotel secretly went to burn incense in order to keep the dirty things away from them.

I went out to eat, but when I came back, I found that there was a little commotion in the hotel lobby.

It seems that there are customers arguing loudly at the front desk, and people who come and go have stopped and turned their heads to look at the excitement.

Qi Zihuan didn't plan to stop, but at a glance, he found that the figure of the troublemaker was a little familiar.

It's Gong Ling's boyfriend, he doesn't have a suitcase by his side, it is estimated that he couldn't contact his little girlfriend after moving in again, and later the police contacted him and found out about the disappearance.

"Why can't you let me see the surveillance? I inquired about it, Xiaoling had an abnormal situation before she disappeared. The man's voice was already relatively thick, and his voice was even louder when he was excited.

Two beautiful little girls at the front desk of the hotel looked overwhelmed by the crowd.

Liu Shenghui, who looked decrepit on the side, replied with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhou, we have all submitted this surveillance to the police, if you have any questions, you can ...... to the police."

"Fart!"

Before Liu Shenghui could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the man's roar.

As the last person who had an argument with Gong Ling before his disappearance, he had just returned from recording a confession from the police station, thinking of teasing the little girl at the front desk, but he met Zhou Jianbo who returned from Shanghai.

The green tendons on Zhou Jianbo's neck are all bulging, although he is a little slightly fat in middle age, but his burly figure is still very powerful.

"I don't believe your hotel doesn't have backups! What age is this, and it's not like you still use videotapes! ”

"These surveillance footage are all confidential information of the hotel, which also involves the privacy of other guests in our hotel, and cannot be accessed without authorization according to the regulations. We reserve the right to refuse unless you are able to produce a letter of investigation from the police or the court. Liu Shenghui has been unfavorable in the past few days, and he has been used to it, but his duty is to talk about the regulations in desperation.

"I don't care what your rules are, my girlfriend is staying well in the hotel, but you told me that her person is missing, and you won't let me see the surveillance. Is it because your security measures have big loopholes, that's why you're so secretive? Zhou Jianbo said with a sneer.

When the other guests around heard this, they began to understand and talk to each other.

Although the hotel tried to block the news after the body was hidden in the wall, there were guests who had previously lived on the 17th floor who spread the news.

First the walls hid corpses, and now there are people missing for no apparent reason......

The combination of the two, a strange and evil aura permeated.

Some frightened guests said that regardless of whether there is a problem with the hotel's security measures, they should check out and move out quickly.

In short, this pot hotel is back-to-back.

Liu Shenghui wanted to cry without tears and looked at the crowd that someone had already picked up his mobile phone to secretly take a camera, and persuaded him in a mournful voice: "Mr. Zhou, let's go to the office and sit down and talk first, okay?" ”

"Less of this! I'm telling you, your hotel will give me an answer now, whether or not to let me watch the video! Zhou Jianbo saw that the other party's attitude had softened, and he was even more fearless.

Liu Shenghui had no choice but to use the front desk landline to report to the leaders with a bitter face.

Holding the microphone and talking for a while, he raised his head and said politely to Zhou Jianbo: "Mr. Zhou, I will take you to check the monitoring, and if you need it in the past few days, we can arrange a room for you, free of charge." ”

After speaking, he led the way and took Zhou Jianbo to the monitoring room.

A farce ended in a complete defeat for the hotel.

The crowd that watched the excitement dispersed one after another, and Qi Zihuan and Han Tae also took the elevator back to the room while teasing about it.

No one heard the two little girls at the front desk muttering to each other.

"This guest is so fierce! Scared the hell out of me! ”

"Yes! Director Liu can't do anything about him! ”

"But there's a weird smell on this guest......