If there are people in those rooms, there should be sound. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone is invited to the mid-year ceremony, so it should be natural to have some discussions about writing.

Xia Yan listened to the movements around him with some vigilance, especially the sounds in the various doors.

However, from room 2214 where he was to the outermost door, he never heard a sound.

Did they not come, or were they all silent, or was the hotel too soundproofed?

There is a window at the outermost end of the hallway, which is closed. Xia Yan walked over, opened the window, and looked down.

He was suddenly stunned.

He saw the mad woman again. The wing-like thing behind her was tattered, with shocking blood-red marks on it. She looked up, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.

Xia Biao suddenly retracted his body and stood in place.

The figure of the madwoman is blocked by the wall and disappears from view.

But for some reason, he wanted to observe again.

He slowly leaned out again, looking at the ground below.

This is the 22nd floor, and the people below should be so small that they can't see it clearly.

However, in Xia Yao's eyes, the crazy woman's face was extremely clear, as if it was right in front of her.

His eyes widened unconsciously.

The woman laughed suddenly, then turned her back to him.

At this moment, he could no longer deny one thing.

Those two wings were really flesh cut off her back.

He could even see her bones.

He suddenly felt a churn in his stomach and retracted again.

So, is she really a crazy woman?

Is that really human?

Xia Biao has seen countless unbelievable news, and has produced many strange dreams and illusions, but he has never seen such a clear, real, and strange scene.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind. He turned around sharply and saw Shen Xunkun's surprised face.

"Senior...... What happened to you? Did I scare you? ”

"No, no. You're back? Xia Yan quickly adjusted his mentality and said calmly.

"Well, it's back. It is worthy of Haiyuan, and there are many good restaurants. What cuisine do you like? Let's go to dinner together, I'm in for a treat. ”

"I'm free."

"Alright, let's talk as we go."

Shen Xunkun was still very cheerful, but Xia Yan felt a little uneasy.

Before he tapped him on the shoulder, he felt that there was no one on this floor.

Even the moment he touched him, the feeling continued.

It wasn't until he saw him that his senses changed, and he realized that there were others here.

Is there a problem with this building, or am I a problem?

Xia Yan was restless and walked blankly.

……

When Shi Yuan and the others came to the Yinguang Building, they first rushed to the twenty-third floor, but only the staff in the auditorium were busy arranging the scene. They were told that the invited writers were on the twenty-second floor, and they headed there.

"I think we should try to get a list of writers and room numbers." Royasen said.

"Let's go check it out first." Shi Yuan insisted.

As soon as they came to the twenty-second floor, several people saw two people walking towards them.

When they saw those two people, everyone was stunned.

"This is a writer'......," Liu muttered.

"No wonder you want to be a writer, if you are so handsome, I'm afraid it will cause chaos when you go out." Royasen said.

"Agreed." Shi Yuan said.

"Hey, even you agreed!" Wu Boyuan shouted a little unhappily.

Shi Yuan ignored him, walked straight over, and asked, "Hello, are you Bing Yan?" ”

"Yes," Xia Yan was stunned, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"I know it may be a bit abrupt to say this, but I want to ask, has anything strange happened to you lately?"

"Strange Things ......"

Xia Yan's mind came up with the appearance of the crazy woman, and remembered the strange feeling just now.

Shi Yuan waited a little, and then said, "Do the words 'Hell Angel' have any special meaning to you?" ”

"Angels of Hell? That's not ......," Shen Xunkun said suddenly.

"Who the hell are you?" Xia Yan became alert.

"It doesn't matter who we are, but I have to tell you one thing – during the event, be careful about everything around you. During these two days, we will try to be by your side. In the unlikely event of danger, we will do our best to protect you. Don't get me wrong, we're not doing this for you, we're doing it for our own lives. You're a supernatural writer, so you shouldn't be incomprehensible, right? ”

"You're saying I'm going to be in danger for the next two days, and it's not from ordinary humans?"

"Yes."

"Are you trying to tell me that the strange events in the supernatural novels have come to reality?"

"So to speak."

Xia Yan fell silent. He didn't say he didn't believe it, and he didn't say he did.

"In short, we will try to protect you as much as possible. In the meantime, we hope that you can let us know when you notice any anomalies. Any anomaly. Shi Yuan said.

"Well, okay. I will try to cooperate. After all, no one wants to die inexplicably. ”

"Thank you."

Xia Biao and Shen Xunkun walked into the elevator, and Shi Yuan and the others hesitated for a moment and followed.

Xia Biao and Shen Xunkun walked into a restaurant, and Shi Yuan and the others also walked in, choosing a location that was not far away.

Shen Xunkun was very puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, you shouldn't believe them, right?" ”

"I think, that teenager, is worth believing."

The feeling of uneasiness intensified.

Xia Yan believes in Shi Yuan, which means that he no longer doubts the bizarre feeling and the unbelievable "Hell Angel".

Behind all this, there must be some kind of power that he can't imagine.

He began to suspect that this sudden mid-year ceremony, he had been invited for the first time, and a series of things such as the anomaly of the Silver Light Mansion had extraordinary significance.

But that meaning is definitely not a good meaning.

He remembered his work, "Heartless Corpse". I don't know why, I've written six of them, but I just remembered this one.

He recalls that when he was conceiving the novel, he had a series of nightmares for several nights on end, all of them continuous, and the characters in them were the same. This had never happened before and it hasn't happened since.

That novel was based on that series of nightmares.

A supernatural club at a school organized a suburban expedition, and the school flower Shen Hongyao joined to make the boys ecstatic, but they encountered a supernatural event, and most of the members died mysteriously. They finally escaped into an ancient mansion, only to find that they had only walked into a deeper nightmare and encountered an even more terrifying experience. In the end, everyone died tragically, and none survived.