He had sat across from me, had eaten his meal, looked up at me, then turned to my side, sat down beside me, took off his sunglasses, and showed his bloodshot eyes.

I was about to warn him not to take such a risk, how would he explain it if people could see him in the eye. Could it be that he is wearing contact lenses now? He approached me, one hand behind me, a little closer, the other hand gently pinched my neck, his nails slowly running through my carotid artery. My whole body froze.

His nails are different from ordinary people, they are very sharp. It's easy to cut a car tire. He made such a small action that I didn't dare to move.

His lips were pressed to my ear and he said, "You Xuan, it's not scary to enter the hotel alone. Because I will be there for you, they will all be afraid of you. It is enough for you to find the dead fisheye and ask who designed the woman's death. I promise, none of those things can move you. ”

"Good, good. I'll go. "I answered. I don't know what's going on, but I just believe what he said. He said it would be fine, and it would be fine.

It wasn't until he came back to sit down across from me, put on his sunglasses, and drank the free corn juice from the restaurant that I came to my senses, why did I agree to go? And I didn't have the slightest doubt about what he said, and my heart was full of trust.

"You, you're hypnotic?"

"No, it's a soul conversation. I have filled your soul with my energy. ”

I glared at him: "It turns out that on the street, if you say a few words to the old men and old ladies, they will take the initiative to pay for it, are you people?" ”

"It's not. This blending of souls, I only have an effect on you. Because we have a blood pact between us. As for the kind on the street, it is mostly drug. ”

My head was lowered, my cheeks were hot, and my ears were red. How did I come up with the feeling he had come into my body in my dreams?

After grinding outside for a while, it got dark. I received a call from the team leader, saying that he would be on vacation for a week, and after a week, he would be reassigned to his job. I also received a call from Lan Lan, who said that she was going to go home and sleep for a few days. After such a thing, I was scared, but now that I can finally go home, I still feel that my home is safer.

At eight o'clock, it was still dark. Zong Sheng's car also returned to the door of the hotel. I felt like I was being bewitched by him, and I felt that approaching the hotel was not a big deal. It's not going to happen anyway.

When I got out of the car, he grabbed my hand, pulled out the red thread, tied it to the middle finger of my left hand, and said, "Go in later, no matter what you see, don't care, don't ask." Just find the dead fish's eye, or ask the dead woman who brought her into the hotel. You Xuan, you... ”

"What?" His words suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, he said, "You don't have any flesh in you, don't worry, I can protect you." ”

When I was still confused, I watched, and he took out an incense burner from the seat in the back of the car, then got out of the car, opened the compass, chose a seat, and put the incense burner down. A stick of incense was lit and respectfully inserted on the incense burner. Then he tied the other end of the red thread in my hand to the incense stem. I don't know how he did it, but the red thread disappeared from my finger. I could still feel it tied to my finger, but I couldn't see it.

"Go ahead, You Xuan, I'll help you deal with anything here."

Looking at him, I laughed, and as I walked towards the hotel, I said, "I seem to be your little ghost disciple." Go ahead, Bikachu, and bring me back the experience. ”

After saying this, as soon as I turned around inadvertently, I saw Zong Sheng's smile. Turns out he laughs too! I thought he was just a block of ice.

Turning my head around, I thought of what he had just said. There is no flesh in me. It turned out that if there was no blood, he could smell it, or he could feel it. I don't have any flesh in me, which means he knows I lied to him last night. But he didn't really do anything to me, he left on his own.

Thinking of this, I laughed, and I felt a warm feeling in my heart. He was fierce to me on the surface, and even forced me, but he didn't really do anything to me. Is he waiting for my consent? Hee-hee, such a cold and fierce man, he actually has such a side. The dark hotel in front of him didn't feel so terrifying.

It was said that the guests could leave, the staff were all on holiday, and the police left, but the scene was still closed. The lights are still on in some parts of the hotel. The red light on the camera above the hotel gate was also still flashing.

I walked to the door, and from the security room inside, a security guard came out and said, "I'm sorry, miss, our hotel is closed, and the interior will be renovated in a week." You... ”

"I'm an intern, and I left something here today." I said. What kind of closure and decoration, after accidents in many places, they are all said to the outside world.

The security guard waved at me, "Go, go." Don't go to the sixteenth floor, there are police guarding it. ”

The security guard returned to the security room, and I hurried to the restaurant. I remember that today I saw the face of the dead fish protruding from the wall of the restaurant. I still remember the approximate location.

The power supply in the restaurant has been cut off, but fortunately, when we first entered the hotel, we have been trained for every position, the front desk, the guest room, the restaurant, there are all there, and I can quickly find the power switch of the restaurant.

I turned on the headlights and the whole restaurant lit up, and the restaurant had those warm-toned lights, and it looked like an orange light. I quickly walked to the edge of the restaurant wall, thinking carefully about the place where I saw the face today, the face smiled at me, as if he knew me, and his dead fish eye, the one who died on the 16th floor, could that face be a dead fish eye?

I'm not sure, the time I often experiment with is only half an hour, maybe less than 20 minutes, and what impressed me the most was his dead fish eyes, face shape or something, no impression at all.

I stuck to the wall and watched, trying to find a trace, but there was no trace, and if there was no clue here, I would have to go to the 16th floor to see if the dead one was there. When I turned around, my neck was cold, as if there were droplets of water dripping down, or ice water.

The air conditioner is leaking, no, I turned on the power here, I only turned on the switch of the light, and did not turn on the air conditioner.

When I looked up, there were four or five bloody handprints on the ceiling of the restaurant, and these bloody handprints were dripping with blood. So the cold on my neck just now, is...

My heart tightened, I jumped a beat, and the feeling of fear surged up, I wasn't scared at first, it was all hypnotized by Zong Sheng. If you really encounter something now, you will still be afraid.

I reached out and touched my neck, then put my hand in front of me, and there was blood on my fingers. I drooled in panic, and unconsciously took a few steps back, turned around and ran out of the restaurant. Even the restaurant's headlights didn't have time to turn off. I rushed straight into the restroom next to the lobby on the first floor. When I ran to the faucet and turned on the water directly, I wanted to flush off the blood stains on my hands as soon as possible. But the moment the water rushed out, my fingers had stretched out and then retracted. The water that came out of the faucet turned out to be bright red blood, and the blood was mixed with a lot of animal hair.

I chuckled in my heart, and I remembered a strange thing my eldest sister had told me about the hotel. He said that when he first came to work, there was a time when the water in the whole hotel was cut off, and someone was looking for someone to repair it, and the maintenance workers found the corpses of more than a dozen cats that had been tortured and killed in the water tank on the roof of the building, all of them were wild cats, and the carotid artery was cut and thrown in the water tank. The maintenance worker pulled the cats out, and everyone stayed, and when the faucet was first opened, it was blood with cat hair that rushed out. Later, I often heard the waiters on the night shift say that when they were using water, they could often see the blood with cat hair flowing out of the faucet.