Chapter 11: The Child on the Ceiling
However, Shi Yuan remembered that there was a light in the corridor, although the light was extremely dim.
Removing his eyes, Shi Yuan found that the cat's eyes did not look dark, and he could vaguely see the light and situation outside.
After hesitating for a moment, Shi Yuan brought his eyes closer again.
Outside was a large, distorted eye that looked creepy in the dim light.
Shi Yuan retreated sharply.
He didn't even know if it was a human eye or something else's eyes.
"What's wrong, Shi Yuan?" Wen Yuzhe immediately asked.
"There's an eye on the outside of the cat's eye." Shi Yuan said.
"Could it be someone else? It is also likely that some of them want to talk to others, but they are more introverted, so they lie on their stomachs and look inside. ”
"It's possible."
Thinking back to the deformed eye just now, Shi Yuan felt a sense of unease in his heart.
Because he was deformed, he couldn't tell if he was one of those people just now.
"I said you ...... Anything else? Wang Jingyi said again.
"It's nothing." Shi Yuan said.
"Then you ......" Wang Jingyi hesitated.
"Let's take our leave." Shi Yuan said.
When the three of them arrived at the door, they did not open it immediately, but instead stood on either side of the door as if they were on a mission to capture the prisoner.
Wen Yuzhe put his hand on the door lock, nodded to Shi Yuan, and then turned the door lock and pushed the door open suddenly.
Outside, there was nothing.
What the hell is the eye?
Shi Yuan thought subconsciously.
After writing down the main points of the conversation with Wang Jingyi, the three of them went to the next room.
Fang Yisheng.
After all, they were people who had performed many missions, and they were familiar with Shiyuan, so the three of them easily entered the room.
"Shi Yuan, I'm sorry, I can't help it." Fang Yisheng said.
"Same." Shi Yuan said.
"Do you have any ideas?" Fang Yisheng asked.
As soon as the words came out, Fang Yisheng regretted it.
Even if Shi Yuan really judged something, he wouldn't say it easily. He himself just said that the current situation is special, and no one can believe it.
However, Fang Yisheng felt that since Shi Yuan came to find him, he could still explain some problems.
Or, Shi Yuan has no clue at all at the moment, and he doesn't see who the ghost is at all; Or, he already has a certain judgment and thinks that the other saint is not a ghost.
In short, he is not the object of his key suspicions.
It's a very strange feeling, knowing that you are a living person, but you have to worry about others thinking of you as a ghost all the time.
Of course, this feeling is not completely unfamiliar to the other party's alien saint, after all, he has already appeared abnormal, and he may not become a ghost at any time.
It's just that he doesn't know if he will have this change during this mission.
"I haven't judged it yet, so I'm going to walk from room to room." Shi Yuan said.
"In other words, for the time being, everyone is still regarded as an object of suspicion, right?" Fang Yisheng said.
"Yes."
"Understood. Would you like me to introduce myself? ”
"I don't mind if you want to. However, I don't think so. Shi Yuan said.
"Then what do you think the 'confusing' and 'lan' on the back of the page refer to?"
"I don't know yet."
Once again, the conversation has reached a dead end.
The dim light flickered suddenly, and then, silently, went out.
Shi Yuan didn't speak, and directly turned on the flashlight.
However, the flashlight beam illuminates a face.
The face of a bloodless smiling child.
Shi Yuan's hand trembled, and the flashlight beam shook.
When the pillar of light returned to its original position again, the face was gone.
Suddenly, a burst of singing came into the ears of the four people.
I couldn't hear the lyrics clearly, but I knew that the voice was ethereal, as if it was in my ears, and it seemed to come from the depths of the earth.
And the singing voice is extremely immature, obviously a child.
Could it be the kid just now?
Shi Yuan quickly shone the flashlight around, and subconsciously began to look for the face just now.
A bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the room in an instant.
Shi Yuan saw that the child was still there, and his mouth was open and closed, and he was singing.
However, instead of standing on the ground, he hung upside down from the ceiling, and if he turned it over, he would be on all fours.
His face was facing Shi Yuan, and his face was still smiling.
The lightning flashed, and the room went dark again.
Jet-black? What about flashlights?
Shi Yuan bowed his head in shock and found that the flashlight had been extinguished. No matter how much he tried, he couldn't make it shine again.
It's the same with the phone, it seems to be broken.
There was a crawling sound.
The child crawled from the ceiling to the wall, then to the floor.
Shi Yuan felt that the voice was getting closer and closer to him.
Suddenly, the child jumped suddenly, and at the same time let out an extremely strange howl, and pounced on Shi Yuan's face.
Almost at the same time, Shi Yuan quickly moved his feet and dodged to the side. Then, with the help of memory, he ran to the door as fast as he could, and opened the door.
The dim light slowly crept into the room, and Shi Yuan saw that there were two blood stains on the floor that something had crawled on. He looked along the trail of blood, and saw that it stretched from the floor to the wall, and then to somewhere in the ceiling, where it finally ended.
The lights are on again.
Bloodstains, disappearing at the same time.
The singing also stopped at this moment.
No one spoke, and all four stood silently in place.
Until they left Fang Yisheng's room, Wen Yuzhe and Lin Yaqing still had palpitations.
This hotel is too weird.
They were going to stay in such a strange place for days.
If you can't find out the identity of the ghost as soon as possible, you'll probably have to stay here for ten days.
And, even if the ghosts don't kill now, who can guarantee that the ghosts will continue to do so over time?
The rules say that there is only one ghost among the twelve, but it doesn't say that if a ghost kills one of them, it won't be replaced by a ghost.
Shi Yuan's mind was full of confusion, and he felt that it was difficult to determine a truly convincing statement.
"Shi Yuan......" Lin Yaqing said suddenly, "Yu Wensi and Yang Qin's rooms did not have supernatural phenomena. ”
Shi Yuan understood that what she wanted to say was that since there was only one ghost, the fact that "there was no supernatural phenomenon" could not be used as a basis for judging whether someone was a ghost.
He didn't speak, just nodded, and came to the door of the next room.
Dai Yuyan, a stranger.
Even asking for her identity is useless.
This girl was also very timid, and in the end, it took Lin Yaqing a lot of words to persuade her to open the door.
Shi Yuan didn't ask anything, but carefully observed the room.
The furnishings, layout, and size are the same as all the rooms, and the shelves are filled with books on classical literature.
Shi Yuan noticed that the order in which the books were placed was somewhat different from that of other rooms.