Darkness enveloped the eerie hotel, and the deep corridors and closed doors added to the horror.

On the walls and carpets, you can see suspicious dark black marks at any time.

"Whew!"

The smoking man touched his toes and moved briskly along the hallway.

This kind of atmosphere like a ghost movie shooting scene will not affect him much.

Whether it is his heartbeat, breathing, or movements, he is adjusted to the best state when he steps into this hotel.

At this time, he is like a shadow in the night, silent and difficult to capture.

Task...... That means a lot of rewards.

This is especially true of tasks like this, which can become the center of attention as soon as they are completed.

It's just that it's not too difficult to find Lucy and then coerce and lure her......

As long as you don't get discovered.

"I haven't even been noticed that the big knife has appeared so unscrupulously, and I'm good at concealment, so I'm sure I won't be discovered. No problem. ”

The smoking man thought to himself.

His attention was always high as he quickly walked through the hallway.

Gently stick it to the door, and use your hearing, which has been magnified several times, to see if there is anyone inside.

Even if there was only one person in the room, he could catch it clearly.

Crunch――

A sudden soft sound came from behind him, and the smoking man almost flew out of the air.

Almost subconsciously, he pressed against the wall, then squinted his eyes in the direction where the voice was coming from.

"What...... Was it blown by the wind? ”

He slowly leaned against the wall, then jumped to the door with his gun in hand.

No one......

The windows were open. A layer of white tulle was swaying in the wind.

"Scared the ...... me"

The smoking man just wiped a cold sweat. I suddenly realized something.

This door is so heavy. How can the wind move......

Brush!

Cold sweat immediately broke out from the back of the smoking man, and he stared at the door twice, and suddenly noticed five scratches on the side of the door.

Deep white marks, as if there was a trace of blood......

"What is this? Bloody handprints? The smoking man tensed for a moment.

"Uh, no, isn't that fresh wood chips? Could it be a zombie? It can't be, how did the guards let the zombies sneak in? ”

The smoking man looked nervously inside, and a tumbling one. He appeared inside the house with a gun.

Empty beds, empty bathrooms......

Inside the room, there was nothing.

Suddenly, the smoking man turned his gaze to the window.

"The door was just opened, the scratches were just left, and there was no one in the house, so ......"

The smoking man slowly walked to the window with his gun in his hand, and quickly explored the corner of the window.

He turned his gaze to the open window, and slowly approached.

Suddenly, the smoking man jumped violently. He covered the back of his neck: "What! ”

The moment he turned around, he felt as if a cool air had suddenly blown on the back of his neck. And it was as if a hand reached out and patted him on the back of the head.

It felt so real that it didn't feel like an illusion at all.

But the house was still empty......

"Haunted? haha...... How is this possible. There must be zombies, how can ghosts have ......"

The smoking man slowly retreated towards the window......

What he didn't notice was that in the darkness, a strand of silver had reached his heel......

"Bang!"

He slammed on the edge of the bed, a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his eyes went black, and he almost fainted.

"What's going on!"

The smoking man quickly grabbed the gun, rolled on the spot, and turned to aim at the window.

"Whew~"

There was nothing at all but the cold wind that ran through it......

Even when he had the audacity to stick his head out, he saw nothing.

"What a hell of a life!"

The smoking man cursed in his heart, but his forehead and palms were already covered with cold sweat.

"Damn, what the hell!"

The smoking man ran out of the room in a panic, then took two deep breaths to calm his mind.

After all, he was experienced in a hundred battles, and although what had happened just now was really weird, he still resisted the urge to flee here immediately.

"And Yuanyuan is also here, not to mention that the mission hasn't started yet......"

He tightened his grip on the gun, feeling a little more settled.

As long as he has a gun in hand, he feels much calmer.

"Still, consider the possibility that it has already been discovered. That Yin Jie refused to even tell me where he was, obviously worried that if I was caught, Jihua would fail completely...... Damn, that round round is not here yet! ”

The smoking man walked slowly down the hallway, when suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him.

He pulled the trigger almost without thinking, but the bullet hit the wall and missed.

Despite being muffled, there was a subtle sound echoing through the hallway.

"What people!"

The smoking man leaned over nervously, his fingers out of the dark staircase, as if something lurked in the darkness.

He immediately focused all his abilities on his eyes, and Shili instantly improved a lot.

Even in this kind of darkness, you can get a rough idea......

"Could it be the psychic powerhouse? If what happened just now was all his doing...... By the way, psychic supernatural melee combat is scum, I have a gun! ”

The smoking man was determined: "Pretending to be a ghost, the performance of insufficient strength ......"

After entering the stairs, the smoking man's state of mind had calmed down a lot.

As he walked up the staircase, a woman's chuckle suddenly floated behind him.

It's brief, but it's clear!

It was as if the other party suddenly appeared behind him and suddenly disappeared.

He quickly turned and pointed his gun at the hallway behind him.

The hallway was empty, and there was nothing ......

The smoking man quickly turned back to the stairs, but the moment he turned his head, a shadow that looked like something from an old TV suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs.

The shadow lay on the ground, as if it had systemic arthritis, and slowly crawled towards him with a "click" sound.

It seems to be moving slowly, but it appears in front of him in the blink of an eye, and changes his posture at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye.

He was still lying on the ground just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of him with his head tilted.

With long black hair and blood-red eyes like zombies, he looks like a kaleidoscope......

"Ahh

The smoking man let out a short cry and almost subconsciously pulled the pistol in succession.

The bullet hit the railing with a crisp sound......

In front of the smoking man, the figure had disappeared silently.

The entire stairwell was empty...... There are only stairs leading to the dark upper and lower floors......

The smoking man was sweating profusely and quickly stuck to the wall.

"Hallucinations? No, he's not an illusionist! But what happened to the arthritis patient just now? Isn't that a typical beep female ghost? Once you die, you will be resentful, and as a result, you will suffer from systemic arthritis......"

He slowly leaned against the wall and retreated to the staircase: "No, no, no, as a staunch materialist, I will definitely not be afraid......"

"Dang!"

Out of nowhere, a wave of liliang suddenly came, snatching the gun from his hand.

Having lost his weapon, the smoking man was shocked.

But before he could move, a figure had already appeared in front of him.

This is a very neatly dressed little Lori, except that her face is a little pale......

"Ahh

With a scream that changed the tone and even dragged out the end of the note, the smoking man instinctively tried to use his grappling.

But soon he thought, isn't this the one in Ling Mo's group?

Sure enough, it's just pretending to be a ghost!

The smoking man sneered and was about to make a move......

But at this time, a red light suddenly flashed on this Lori's neck.

At the same time, this little Lori, who had her eyes closed, asked in a crisp voice, "Uncle, uncle, have you seen my eyes?" ”

Countless silver threads suddenly emerged from her, and they seemed to glow faintly in the darkness......

"Eyes...... Isn't it hanging around your neck! How did you get these silk threads, weishenme entangled my uncle's hands and feet and didn't let them move! ”

The smoking man yelled in his heart, but his body couldn't move at all. (To be continued......)