The Zhou family villa in Zhoushan, K City, no one has been here since the incident of the old man Zhou, as if the world has forgotten this mountain, and the Zhou family's villa has been standing here late at night. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A black sedan suddenly drove down the hill to the door of the villa.

"This is it, right?"

There was a man in a black coat in the co-pilot who opened the door and walked down, this man was a middle-aged man, his eyes were narrow and long, his appearance always made people feel a strong sense of disobedience, his face had a wrinkle, although his appearance did not look old, but he always felt that the flesh on his body was not his own.

"Let's go inside!"

The man in the driver's seat also came down, also wearing a black coat and a mask on his face, but listening to the voice, he could tell that he was a man about the same age as Gao Teng.

"I didn't expect that the ghosts in the place where the mission has been carried out will remain, what is the origin of the old man of the Zhou family?" Gao Teng chuckled, his eyes full of amusement.

"He doesn't have any background!" Pushing the door in, the masked man said as he walked: "It's not him who has the origin, but the painting on his house." ”

"Painting?"

"That's right, those paintings are all ghost paintings, each one is the body of a powerful ghost, a ghost outside the mission of the hotel, their existence has restrained Old Man Zhou and the hotel, so that the hotel can't decide where Old Man Zhou goes."

"Holding the hotel down?" Gao Teng's expression changed: "According to what you said, the hotel should be an incomprehensible existence, right?" Is there anything else in the world that can hold it back? ”

"Absolutely!" Walking in front of a painting, the masked man had a gloomy gaze, he obviously knew that there were ghosts in this villa, and he also knew the origin of Old Man Zhou's ghost, but he didn't seem to mind exposing his body in front of the painting and in the frame.

He spoke slowly: "There really is nothing in this world that can restrain the existence of a hotel, but there are some people who can!" ”

"Who?"

"Someone who once came out of the hotel alive!"

"What?" This is the true horror of Gao Teng since his resurrection, coming out of that hotel alive? Can anyone really do that? On the side, the masked man took down the painting on the wall, and he continued: "The painter of these paintings, his great-grandfather is one of the people who once completed all the tasks of the hotel and came out alive, those people are cursed people, and his descendants naturally inherit his curse, so this painter can see ghosts and draw ghosts!" His great-grandfather is dead of old age, but it doesn't matter, these paintings will come in handy! ”

So that's the case, no wonder he wants to come to the Zhou family's villa, but according to what he said, Gao Teng's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he took a few steps back: "You know so much, are you also a descendant of those people?" ”

"I'm not!" The masked man shook his head, and his cold gaze looked at Gao Teng, "I'm one of those people." ”

"What......"

Click, click, click......

Gao Teng was just about to speak, when a sudden sound of glass condensation came from the courtyard of the Zhou family, and when he looked back, an old corpse suddenly appeared by the pool in the courtyard, which was the ghost of Old Man Zhou, and the earth under his feet began to mirror......

"Did you come out?" The masked man was not panicked at all, but his tone was very joyful, the real purpose of his trip was for Old Man Zhou!

"Gao Teng!"

"Good!"

Thick vines rushed towards Old Man Zhou, originally the physical attack was ineffective against the ghosts, but one by one, the vines directly tied Zhou Heng, and the vines surrounded him, and Old Man Zhou was covered and restrained by the vines without the slightest resistance.

Gao Teng actually succeeded, if this kind of thing was filmed, no matter which hotel it was put in, no one would believe it, and at the same time, Gao Teng's brain suddenly began to ache sharply.

Boom!

He fell to his knees, and the tiny vines on his face began to emerge hideously.

"Looks like your memory is finally coming back." Nodding, the masked man obviously understood the situation, he picked up Gao Teng with one hand, and suddenly on his other hand, the picture of the painting actually began to squirm, and hair reached out to wrap his hand.

"Has it been discovered?"

frowned, shook off the painting in his hand, and at this time in the villa of the Zhou family, the ghosts in the paintings slowly leaned out of the paintings, and the current state of Gao Teng was very bad, and the masked man could not do any harm to these ghosts.

"I can only go, it's a pity for these ghosts!"

……

The first thing that is evident in the house is the ordinary Japanese decoration and wooden floors.

Reached out and touched the floor, it was very clean, there was no dust at all, walked in, pressed the light switch, there was no electricity, this situation is obviously not "human" inhabited.

"This ghost loves to be clean!"

The space on the first floor is quite large, there are several sliding doors, and when they are opened and entered, they see a living room for entertaining guests, a small low table, cushions, and a cup of tea on the table, Ning Fan stepped forward.

The tea is still hot, as if someone was drinking tea here not long ago, what's going on? A strong sense of disobedience came to my face.

......

The sliding door behind him suddenly closed, so frightened that Ning Fan hurriedly turned around, there was nothing, and slowly stepped forward to open the sliding door again, and everything was as usual outside the door.

Walking outside, the corridor was very narrow, and Ning Fan slowly walked towards the second floor, where there were only three rooms.

Squeak......

Walking into a room, frowning, Ning Fan glanced back, this is indeed on the second floor, yes, but this scene is completely the layout of the living room on the first floor! The cup of tea on the table was still steaming.

Boom!

Ning Fan was startled, the quilt suddenly fell on the table, and what flowed out was blood!

He didn't want to look at it anymore, so he turned around, and suddenly the vision in front of him began to flicker, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, and he took two steps back, and a vague female ghost suddenly appeared in front of his eyes......

"Shhh

Gasping for air, his body took a few steps back, and the female ghost rushed towards him But the next moment, Ning Fan shook his head, just a gust of wind in front of him, and nothing!

Squeak, squeak!

The attic upstairs suddenly heard the sound of feet stepping on the floor, calming down, Ning Fan roughly guessed this ghost's routine, this ghost obviously didn't want to kill himself so quickly, it was destroying Ning Fan's spirit, ghosts are this kind of urine, in other words, ordinary people will definitely be scared half to death, but Ning Fan is different, this situation is the best, you can fully drag him up for time, as long as he does what the ghost instructs, then he should be safe!

Hands pinned behind him at any time, once in danger he will take out the painting pinned behind him, in Japan, the passage of the attic is generally in the cabinet, now Ning Fan has to echo the ghost, but this does not mean that he will die, now the correct thing to do should be, escape downstairs!