Chapter 44: The Overlap of Reality and Illusion

It's in the security room opposite, but now there is no light in the security room? What about the security guards just now? It's not like leaving. Aren't they supposed to be on duty for the vigil? Confused, I walked towards the security room. Sure enough, not to mention the lights, even the doors were closed, and no one was there.

What to do? Do I want to go upstairs and have a look? Biting my lip, I stood in the lobby, and Zong Sheng's car could be faintly seen outside the gate. It was at this moment that I felt a tightening of the red thread on my finger, just a small hint telling me that he was right next to me. I looked at the red line that I couldn't see at all, and I could feel it, but it was a magical feeling to not see it. I walked into the elevator anyway.

Press the switch of the elevator and the elevator door opens. This time, I didn't need to look at it to see a man standing in the corner of the elevator. Or maybe it's a ghost. I could be sure he was a ghost, because his right hand was gone, not where it was on his lower arm. This is clearly the one that Zong Sheng pricked someone's hand with a peach wood nail and then picked it off with his fingernails last time.

I was startled, and he slowly looked up at me, and he didn't speak, just looked at me. Do you want to enter the elevator? Or take the stairs? Zong Sheng said that there seemed to be dirty things in the stairs. Why didn't I realize it before, there are a lot of dirty things in this hotel. This, this shouldn't hurt me, after all, Zong Sheng warned him is also an acquaintance. What did that dead fisheye want to do to me last time, he dissuaded it. I shifted my steps and moved into the elevator.

But I just stood in front of the elevator door, as far away from him as possible. The elevator door closed, and I didn't look back, just lowered my head, but I could feel his gaze looking at me, cold, staring directly at my back. Don't do anything, I shouted to myself.

The elevator went up to the sixteenth floor so slowly, I don't even know how I got there for dozens of seconds. When the elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor, I quickly stepped out of the elevator and took a big breath, only to realize that I had not consciously chosen to hold my breath just now, and now I realized that there was not enough oxygen.

On the sixteenth floor, I don't know where the wind blew, and I felt a chill behind me. My clothes are soaked with sweat.

The walkway lights on the sixteenth floor are on, and you can also see the green lights on the safe passages on both sides of the walkway. But I don't know if it's my own feeling is wrong, it's usually a warm-colored walkway light, why is the light greenish? The green light of the safe passage over there is even more obvious.

My heart was beating in my throat. All I have to do is find that dead fisheye and ask him, who is that woman? It's good what the hell is going on. I unconsciously touched the red thread on my middle finger. Although you can't see it, you can still feel it.

Suddenly, the streetlights in the hallway flickered a few times, and I let out a low cry, but I quickly bit my lip and didn't make any more noise. Here, the separation belt pulled by the police is still there, didn't the security guard say that there are police officers guarding it? Why didn't I see it? The barrier landed three or four meters at the end of the walkway, and at the end of the walkway, a woman was lying. The woman's head was covered with a large pool of blood, and her eyes were open, and the blood had flowed into her eyes, and she looked at me through the blood.

I covered my mouth, clearly aware of something. What I'm seeing now isn't real. The real murder scene, which happened two days and one night ago, should have taken away the body even if there were still blood stains here. Even if the body hadn't been taken away, it was impossible for the large pool of blood under her to still be fresh.

The eyes staring at me were somewhat familiar, they were a pair of four-white eyes. Although the eyeballs are much bigger than Zong Sheng's, the four white eyes are still obvious.

That's this woman! She was the one who came to open the room with that man! When I saw this eye, I was sure of it.

It's quiet, it's very quiet, only the woman's blood is spreading and flowing.

"Tick, tick... The sound of such water droplets in the silence is obvious. I followed the sound and looked up, and on the ceiling, there were bloody handprints, and blood was dripping from the handprints.

The lobby of the hotel, that is, the first floor, will be built very high, or even two or three floors together to become a lobby. However, the ceiling height of the guest rooms above is only 2.8 meters. With such a high ceiling, I can clearly see the bloody handprints on the ceiling. On the handprint, under the thumb, there is an irregular blank space. It's as if the person who made the mudra is missing a piece of meat here.

Bloody handprints appeared, one by two, three by four. One by one, they appeared as if someone was crawling forward with their hands. And the handprint, gradually, absent imprinted on the ceiling, still raised on the ceiling.

I covered my mouth and watched as the handprint climbed onto the woman's top. The lights flickered a few more times, and the dead fish's eyes appeared. And he knelt beside the woman, crawling on his stomach, leaning down, licking the blood from the ground. A pair of dead fish eyes, and from time to time they raised to look at me.

I understand that this woman was brought over by someone and let the dead fish do it. Not only did he start, but he even died and was controlled. I got the answer, turned around and thought about running into the elevator. But I only ran two steps before I felt a bloody wind blowing behind me.

"Ahh I thought I was going to be knocked down by a dead fish's eye, but I didn't! As the wind approached, the thread tied around my fingers seemed to be pulled hard, and my hand was raised and waved back. In this way, the bloody wind behind him disappeared.

Looking back in a panic, there was no body on the corridor on the sixteenth floor, and there was no dead fish eye licking the blood. There was only a yellow cordon of the police, and the policeman who was sitting on a stool next to me and smoking a cigarette asked, "Miss, there is an accident here, it has been cordoned off." Is there something wrong with you? ”

There are police? I was aware that there were no police here. And I've been upstairs for so long. Why are they talking to me now?

I quickly shook my head and immediately went back to the elevator.

The policeman over there muttered to his companion, "This woman is bold enough." After the accident here, many people were afraid to come up. She came up alone. ”

"I guess I don't even know about it. Look at her and she's even white. ”

This time, in the elevator, I didn't feel scared anymore when I saw the ghost who had been standing and watching me, but had not made any threatening gestures towards me. At least he won't hurt me.

I bit my lip and cried lowly. It's really scary. I'm getting out of here! I had a strong thought in my heart. Although I was so scared, I never resented Zong Sheng, I knew that he saved me when I waved my hand just now.

The elevator went down to the first floor, and I wiped my eyes and waited for the door to open before I was ready to rush out of the hotel. But just behind me, I heard the ghost's voice speaking: "Don't go out!" There is danger outside. ”

I turned my head sharply, in this elevator, there was only me and the ghost without a right hand, so this sentence is what he said?

The elevator doors opened at this moment, and the voice came again: "Don't go out!" ”

I didn't care about it at all and walked straight out of the elevator. Standing in the lobby, I can see the parking lot at the gate, and a few more steps will allow me to get out of here. Walking to the gate, the lights in the security room over there were also on, and the security guard could be heard talking: "We have a supper here, do we need to send it to the police upstairs." ”

"Whatever. Eat if you have it. Besides, the smell of blood everywhere on the sixteenth floor was sent to them, and it is estimated that they have no appetite for food. ”

"I said yes. Something like this happened. Tsk, died a terrible death. It's still on the air conditioner, and that kind of blood is involved in the air conditioner, I think this time, in the hotel, the central air conditioning has to be replaced. If you work the night shift one day, you suddenly smell the wind blowing the whole smell of blood in the air conditioner... ”

"Shut up! Say what to say, in the middle of the night. ”