"Thirty minutes?" Ran Lei read it out softly.

Suddenly, he figured out something. Be on guard immediately, the danger is not over. He suddenly realized.

The phone said for an hour, so will I keep encountering ghosts during this hour? Ran Lei was a little puzzled, could it be that the ghost I just dispersed would come out again?

Then this movie is a bit out of order. Psychic things will always go into cooling. And the ghosts will keep coming out, so isn't that certain death?

Ran Lei got up from the ground and looked out the window.

The streets are still full of people. Prosperous as ever.

"Do you want to try going down from here? Ran Lei had a bold idea. But he didn't dare to try it lightly. Because if you're not careful, you'll be NG.

"And what about getting out now?" He glanced at the door, and gave up on the idea. The script says you need to be here for an hour. Changing the script here may cause accidents.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was that he had already run away immediately, why did he still meet it, so this ghost encounter was an unavoidable thing.

So what's the point of notifying him in advance? The script certainly doesn't do such a pointless thing. So finding out this may be the key point to break the game. Maybe there's a chance to finish early.

But the most important thing at the moment is how to survive this hour. Ran Lei didn't know where the ghost would attack this time.

In the past, unless you encountered a wave of ghosts, no ghosts could reappear in a short period of time.

Autumn is strong, and autumn is strong from people's hearts. The so-called cool weather is a good autumn, and gusts of cold wind pass through the window.

Ran Lei couldn't help but shudder, he stood in the middle of the room, his hand in his pocket. Be prepared to respond to unexpected situations at will. Instead of leaning against the wall, he chose to stand in the middle of the room with some consideration. His vision now has no blind spots, and almost all areas of his vision are included. The top of the head is a certain distance from the ceiling, so it can react.

The sound of beeping and beeping came into Ran Lei's ears. It was like the sound of a campfire burning in the camp, the hotel wallpaper began to crack, as if something was tearing at it, and then the whole wall began to crack.

Ran Lei also turned around immediately, his nerves tensed to the extreme, and he watched the walls begin to change. It was not the cracking during the earthquake, but a huge tear, but there was no tremor under the feet.

Then blood seeped out of the wall, as if there was a fresh corpse in the wall. Ran Lei walked over slowly, dipped his finger in a little blood, and confirmed it.

It's indeed blood, of course, the ghosts in horror movies naturally have blood. Could it be that a ghost still uses an inferior blood bag bought on a certain treasure? Ran Lei pushed the wall hard.

It doesn't move at all, it seems that the real wall is not a tofu scum project.

In fact, at this time, Ran Lei began to have some clues. But before he could think deeply, a bloody hand suddenly emerged from the wall. grabbed Ran Lei's hand with one hand. Ran Lei could almost smell the smell of blood on his bloody hands, and he dragged Ran Lei against the wall with this hand.

But Ran Lei is also as steady as Mount Tai, he didn't go crazy to touch psychic things, nor did he yell and scream.

He just gently slapped the hand that grabbed him with his right hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't take out fake things and be embarrassed." ”

The amazing thing is that he just patted it gently, and that hand actually let go of Ran Lei's arm. Then it retracted back into the wall and disappeared without a trace.

It seems that it is right, Ran Lei was a little happy in his heart, and stood back in the middle of the room, with his hands in his pockets.

Sure enough, there was no way for the ghosts that had been dispelled by psychic things to reappear so quickly. Ran Lei also pinched his shoulder.

"It hurts! Although it is a hallucination, it still has a great impact on reality. ”

"Then there should still be!" Ran Lei glanced at the countdown at the bedside.

Twenty minutes to go!

It's not a big problem, Ran Lei just stood there and waited. Sure enough, the temperature began to get lower and lower, and suddenly the smoke alarm went off. This was followed by a large amount of water spurting out of the roof. It was like rain in the whole house.

And the temperature is still dropping.

Call! It's cold. Ran Lei crossed his hands and hugged his chest. I muttered to myself: "Even if it's a hallucination, I'll be killed if I come a few more times." He also leaned against the wall, trying not to let the water get on him.

The water that poured down was still slowly frozen, and a little mist slowly rose.

Is it cold enough to be this bell? Ran Lei could only endure it, because even if it was an illusion, when the ghost could not appear directly, it could still continue to affect the real world.

This time the ghost is very powerful.

Ran Lei didn't dare to be distracted, and continued to stare in front of him, while reluctantly putting a hand in his pocket. Always ready to deal with it, the statute of limitations for the suppression of psychic things may pass.

Ten minutes left! This countdown is decreasing little by little, and Ran Lei also feels that success is in sight.

Finally, the sprinklers seemed to have squirted out the water.

Ran Lei couldn't help but complain: "With such a big fire, no one in your hotel came up to take a look?" "I'll set this place on fire later!"

Five minutes to go! Ran Lei didn't walk back to the middle of the room this time.

And then...... took out the lighter, took a bottle of wine directly from the window, poured it on the bed casually, and threw the lighter on the bed at will.

Then he casually picked up the bedside countdown clock. Slammed it the ground: "Let you fall down, it's annoying." ”

Ran Lei's random triple was also clanged, like the sound of a broken mirror.

Everything was back to normal, nothing happened in the hotel, no cracked walls, no smoke sensor alarms.

He casually picked up his coat from the hanger, put one hand on his left shoulder, and unscrewed the doorknob. Casually went downstairs.

This posture is as if he can eat another bucket of soup at will, and the master will come and experience another ghost collision.

As soon as he arrived at the front desk, Ran Lei said lightly to the front desk lady: Check out! "I slapped the room card on the table.

Hidden merit and fame!

As soon as he walked out of the hotel door, Ran Lei suddenly slapped his chest: "Damn, I'm scared to death." "It's true that he's not pretending, thanks to his title skills, which makes him a little sensitive to hallucinations. It's more that he hasn't forgotten anything, so he knows what's going on.

And that countdown is not what the script suggests, and if you don't destroy the clock, maybe it's time. Ran Lei will suddenly find himself awake in mid-air from the mid-air where he jumped from the upstairs. Or some other way of dying is not necessarily.

The ghost was clearly trying to erase his memory

Or.

Kill him!