The computer is turned on, and the disk is plugged into the computer.

Inside the disk is a more detailed record.

The study of those dead hearts is documented in detail.

I can't really read the research data, but I can see the pictures posted on the reports.

Bloody hearts and corpses suddenly appeared in front of her, and just looking at them, she felt the anger in her chest surging out.

Those were originally all fresh lives, young girls.

They should have had the best life, but they lost their lives because of such a scumbag, which really shouldn't be.

After calming down a little, he turned off the computer and went back to the bathroom.

On Duan Qiwen's chest, she found the key to this room.

When he came out, Xiaobei hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't plan to stay in this room anymore, so he directly picked up Xiaobei and walked out of the room.

When she was about to walk towards the next door, the waiting in the corridor suddenly flickered, and the hands holding Xiaobei's legs couldn't help but use a little force, and their eyes looked at both sides of the corridor vigilantly.

Overhead, there was a sound of "Zilazila", like a wireless radio signal, piercing, followed by a mechanical female voice, "Please Miss Jiezhen go to the front desk immediately, please Miss Jiezhen go to the front desk immediately."

I don't know where the radio came from, but after it was broadcast twice, the sound disappeared.

It's like it never happened.

The entire corridor regained calm, except for Zhen paused in place, and finally carried Xiaobei downstairs on his back.

The lobby on the first floor was empty, and after looking around vigilantly to make sure that there was really no one, he walked to the front desk.

On the table at the front desk, there was a gift box, immediately small, wrapped in blue silk with a beautiful bow in the upper left corner.

When I opened the box, there was a black hard card with the words "invitation" written in gilt font on it, and the side was a complex pattern, elegant and exquisite.

"Dear Miss Jiezhen, I sincerely invite you to participate in tonight's trading meeting, I hope you can find what you are looking for here."

The time and place of the meeting is also marked below, which happens to be the last room on the second floor.

If she remembered correctly, the door was empty.

It is the only door without any patterns.

Looking at the invitation in his hand, his eyes were dark.

Who sent this invitation?

What is this so-called exchange meeting?

Is that also the story in that room, or is there any special meaning to this exchange?

After all, the story in the room was triggered by entering the room before, and now that she hasn't even entered, she has received an invitation, is it only the person who gets the invitation to enter?

What the hell is the secret in that room.

What's the secret of this hostel?

In addition to the fact that she was thinking about it in her heart, she always felt that this hotel was more mysterious than she imagined, and she had an intuition that this so-called exchange meeting might be the key to uncovering this secret.

When the time came, except for Zhen, I came to the corridor on the second floor on time.

In the corridor, it was still quiet, and there were no people to see who had come to the banquet, but when she opened the door at the end of the corridor on the second floor, there was a sound of staggering from inside.

The room was a lot bigger than she had expected.

The banquet hall was divided into two parts, the front was like an auction-like place, with a wide high platform and a table in the middle to the left, on which an auction hammer was placed upright.

Under the table, there were several tables, some of which were boxy, with only one chair on the left and right sides, and some of which were round, and five or six chairs in a circle.

And each chair has a number plate on the table.

There were a few people sitting here and there in the chair, but more

Or gathered in the back half of the banquet hall.

The rear half also occupies a large area, almost half the size of the entire banquet hall.

There were only two large round tables and a long table, on which were all kinds of drinks and desserts, and men and women wore beautiful evening dresses or decent suits, chatted with each other with cups in their hands, and smiled at the corners of their mouths.

For a moment, except for the truth, he thought that he had strayed into a drinking party, rather than a game system that would kill people in the next moment.

Except for Zhen's gaze, she could be sure that these were living people.

"Miss, please show me your invitation." The seat at the door occupied a waiter in a black vest, respectfully dismantling the truth.

He handed him the invitation in his hand.

He took the invitation, opened it and looked at it carefully, as if confirming something, before he nodded and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

Only then did she step into the meeting, and as she entered, the door behind her slowly closed, completely isolating the room from the outside.

Her arrival attracted the attention of many people, who probably saw a fresh face, and was dressed in ordinary clothes, which seemed out of place in the whole room.

But he quickly turned his head back, as if he was used to it, and continued his previous conversation.

There was one man who never looked away.

Except for Zhen feeling the gaze, he looked in the direction from which the sight came, and was facing a middle-aged man who had made a fortune.

The man's hair was a little bald, and the suit on his body was almost unable to support his weight, but he didn't care, still smiling, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, revealing a small jade wrench on his finger.

The clothes on his body are also very valuable, and he is obviously a wealthy businessman.

Although, the people here are probably worth a lot.

The man didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that he was looking at him, and he didn't feel embarrassed, but stepped forward, "This young lady is very eye-catching, it's the first time you're here?"

He glanced him up and down and nodded.

"Oh, that's understandable, you probably like something here, not to mention, it's really good. You can get to the bottom of it with me and see if we have anything heavy, and I'll be ready for it."

As for what this preparation means, no one knows.

I really don't know what this exchange will do, but looking at the obvious auction posture in front of him, it is estimated that he is afraid that he will grab the auction with him.

"I'm not here to bid, don't worry."

The man was stunned, seemingly a little shocked, but soon regained his smile, but it was a little more than before.

"Since you're not a bidder, I'm relieved."