"How wide is a person?"

"Less than a meter."

"Isn't this hollow mezzanine in the middle of the wall just right to hide a person?"

"If someone is standing upright, the space should be just right."

"But it smells of dead rats."

"I didn't smell it."

"I smell it, my nose is fine."

"If your nose is as good as you say, there's a dead man out there."

"It's still a dead man who's been sitting for a long time and has already stinked."

"But won't the dead breathe?"

"No, it won't."

"Won't you pound the wall with your hands because you're suffocated?"

"No, it won't."

"Then it's strange, if there is a corpse inside this wall that is starting to decompose, where does the strange sound I hear come from?"

……

Qi Zihuan and Han Tae's sculpture stood there with their hands crossed and watched for a long time, although no flowers grew on the wall, but a guess was born in their hearts.

Zombie!

Ghosts!

Qi Ziheng frowned, and once again pressed his ear to the wall, his expression serious and focused.

This time he closed his eyes and quietly felt the movement inside the wall.

There was no sound, and there were no fluctuations in spiritual power.

He couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Ever since Xiaoxiao and his death again, he has been faintly anxious. This time, I went into the heart demon realm of the double pupils and found nothing, in fact, I was already a little anxious.

If you can really get rid of a ghost here, it can be regarded as improving the efficiency of a little progress.

Han Tae had been looking at Qi Zihuan's expression a little nervously, probably knowing that he still hadn't found anything. After hesitating for a while, he simply turned around and went to the cabinet, pulled out his suitcase, and took out a handmade drill from it.

As for why a private investigator would have such a strange thing as a handmade drill in his carry-on luggage, it is unknown.

"If you really want to know what's inside, I'll give you a hand." Han Tae said and stepped forward to move the low cabinet under the TV, and there was still a small Xiaoice box inside, and the weight was quite heavy.

Qi Ziheng originally wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, even if there was really a lonely ghost, how could he take care of Han Tae's thoughtfulness now, so he stepped forward to move the cabinet together.

"Cover it up with the cabinet later, and the hell will know that we have an eye in the wall." Hankook smiled and crouched down, pressed the drill against the wall, and spun it expertly.

There are hollows in the walls, not thick. Soon a small eye was drilled, and a foul smell slowly wafted out, and soon it spread throughout the room.

The stench was familiar, as if it had been smelled not so long ago.

In Qi Ye's coffin, this is the smell.

Hankook took out his phone, turned on the always-on flash mode, and leaned into the small hole to take a look.

"There's something reflective, like plastic film or something."

After speaking, he stepped aside and handed the mobile phone to Qi Zihuan.

Qi Zihuan squatted down and squinted his eyes to look carefully.

Still nothing was found.

"Do you want to drill a few more holes?" Han Tae asked, raising the hand drill bit.

Qi Zihuan pondered for a moment and said, "Forget it, this is a hotel after all, let's let the people from the hotel come forward." ”

"Okay." Han Tai responded and moved the TV cabinet back to its original position with Qi Zihuan.

Then he pulled two tissues from the cabinet next to the bed, wiped the drill clean, put it back in the suitcase, and then dialed the hotel's customer service number.

"Hey, is it the front desk, I'm a resident of 1701, I don't know what's wrong with your room, it's a big smell, how can people live, hurry up and send a few people over to take a look." Han Tae's tone on the phone was slightly angry.

"Room 1701? Okay, don't worry, guest, we'll send someone to check on you right away. The voice of the girl at the front desk was as gentle as water.

This made Han Tai, who originally wanted to say something cruel, embarrassed to speak, so he could only urge two sentences and hung up the phone.

The efficiency of the hotel is quite high, and within a few minutes of hanging up the phone, someone came to knock on the door.

Hankook opened the door, and a man in his thirties in a suit appeared in front of him.

"Hello sir, I heard that there is a peculiar smell in this room, so I specially brought someone over to take a look." The man in the suit bent down shallowly and said respectfully.

Hankook is really social, and he makes a very arrogant appearance with acting skills, and shouts loudly: "Come in, smell it yourself!" The smell in this house is so strong, how can people live in it? Yes? Say it to yourselves! ”

"Don't worry, let's check first." The manager sniffed his nose lightly while accompanying the smiling face, and sure enough, an unpleasant smell came out.

He went into the house again and looked around, but found nothing particularly unusual.

"Maybe it's a problem with the ventilation ducts, you wait, I'll call someone to check it."

After saying to the angry Han Tae, the man in the suit called the logistics department through the walkie-talkie.

Soon, someone who looked like a maintenance worker came over, carefully checked the air outlet of the central air conditioner, confirmed that it was not the source of the odor, and repeatedly checked the sewer pipe.

Of course, these places are normal.

"What the hell is going on! Is this the environment of your hotel? Han Tae's reins began to play with the essence again, complaining loudly.

Qi Zihuan sat on the edge of the bed, leisurely playing a small game on his mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, sir, would you like to change your room?" A similar situation is guaranteed not to happen again. The man in the suit suggested a little helplessly, "We will definitely investigate this room thoroughly." ”

"Eh, I said you ......"

Han Tai wanted to say more, but was stopped by Qi Ziheng with a light cough.

"Okay, let's change the room, it's really unoccupied." Qi Zihuan stood up, walked to the TV intentionally or unintentionally, and knocked on the wall, "By the way, before you came, we actually carefully checked the source of the smell, it seems to be in this wall." ”

Knock knock.

The walls are hollow, and the sound of percussion is dull and reverberating.

Hankook also said, "Yes, and we found that this wall has a hollow mezzanine. I don't know how your hotel was built! It's a load-bearing wall! ”

After speaking, he began to pack his clothes and luggage, and while scolding, he changed into another room diagonally opposite the man in the suit.

It's next door to Qi Zihuan's room.

After sending them into the room, the man in the suit immediately returned to room 1701 and leaned in front of the TV to sniff carefully.

Could it be that there are dead rats behind the TV cabinet?

He beckoned the repairman to come and move the TV cabinet with him. The dead mouse didn't see it, but it found the hole.

A trace of stench escaped from the hole.

His face changed suddenly, and like Qi Zihuan before, he tapped the wall inch by inch with his fingers.

One meter wide.

He also thought of a possibility......

The hotel is finished!