Chapter 18: Weird
Wang Zun kept staring at Lin Changxi, but he didn't notice that a person appeared behind him!
The voice was cold, without any emotion.
It's Lin Mood!
Compared with Lin Changxi's dirty, Lin was in a glamorous and beautiful mood, the clothes on his body were not expensive, at least they were clean, his face was covered with exquisite makeup, and he wore shiny ornaments on his hands and neck.
She was forty-two years old, but she looked to be in her thirties.
She was also expressionless, extremely cold, as if she didn't have any feelings.
"Stay one night!" Wang Zun's face did not change, he said his needs, and when he turned around, Lin Changxi was gone.
"Thirty in one night!"
"The toilet is at the end of the second floor, there is a water heater at the staircase, you can go to the toilet if you need to take a shower, the power goes out at ten o'clock at night, and there are candles in the room."
Lin Xing said the rules of the hotel in one breath, at first Wang Zun felt that it was quite cheap, but as everyone knows, the conditions are so difficult that even the electricity is cut off.
It's no wonder that business is so bad in such a tourist attraction.
"No problem, I want room 309!"
There are 9 rooms on the first floor, and Wang Zun chooses the innermost one.
"The third floor is not open to the public, and don't go up to the third floor, that's our private place!"
"Then choose 209!"
"Someone lives!"
“208!”
Wang Zun took the key and walked upstairs, the stairs were made of wood, and they were old, and there were a few sections that bent down when stepped on, and they would break at any time.
There are also several new ladders!
Wang Zun walked cautiously, his gaze moved down, and Lin Mood had already left, silently, without any sound at all.
The room behind the front desk opened again, and he saw half of Lin Changxi's face, there seemed to be no light in the room, and the room was dark.
Lin Changxi's face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, and half of his dirty face was full of rice stains.
She watched Wang Zun go up step by step, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Wang Zun gave her a smile, thought about it, and took out a lollipop and handed it to Lin Changxi.
Seeing the lollipop, Lin Changxi's eyes obviously lit up, but she didn't come out.
Mental paranoia, inconvenient movement, abnormal speech, a seven-year-old girl, is also pitiful.
Are those paintings so weird that she has seen and heard from her paranoia?
Wang Zun put the lollipop on the stairs, ignored her, walked up, and hid on the second floor.
Lin Changxi was very vigilant, and it took a full five minutes before he appeared in Wang Zun's field of vision.
Her movements were very strange, her right leg seemed to have been injured, and she couldn't move at all, completely relying on her left leg to drag her whole body.
She glanced at the second floor vigilantly, then picked up the lollipop on the ground, and eagerly opened it in her mouth, with a happy and satisfied smile on her face.
She said "hmm" a few times, as if she was saying something, but Wang Zun just didn't understand.
Hearing the sound of the door being shut, Wang Zun withdrew his gaze and fell into deep thought.
A lollipop, is it so longing for Lin Changxi?
Never eaten before?
Or maybe you haven't eaten it in a long time?
When she opened her mouth, Wang Zun seemed to see something glowing in her throat, as if it was that thing blocking her voice.
Looking around, night fell, the surroundings were very gray, and the lights in the aisles were very gray, and the entire aisle could not be illuminated at all.
At the end of the aisle was room 209, with eight rooms on both sides, and the lights were so dim that Wang Zun couldn't see the nearest room 201 at all.
The third floor was locked by an iron door, which looked very thick and airtight.
In front of the staircase is an automatic water heater, and next to it is the entrance to the toilet.
There was an indescribable smell all around.
Wang Zun looked around carefully, there were no cameras, no windows, and the dim corridor was very long.
Wang Zun walked forward, his footsteps echoed in the obviously short corridor, took the key to open the 208 room, and was just about to enter, the door of the 209 room next to him opened.
It's a girl, twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in a mountaineering outfit, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she feels like a big sister next door.
"Hello, do you have a rubber band? I forgot to bring it when I came out, my name is Zhou Jing, and I am a mountaineering enthusiast! ”
The girl is approachable, gentle and ladylike, and a little embarrassed.
"Is this okay?!"
He didn't have a rubber band, but he just had a rope in his hand.
"Yes, thank you!"
Zhou Jing glanced at Wang Zun gratefully, he was really grateful, and hurriedly came out, she didn't bring anything, only to find that there was no head rope when she came here.
wanted to borrow from Lin Xing, but the other party directly refused, and she had no choice.
"I'll get you a bottle of water!"
Zhou Jing came out of the room, and Wang Zun's people had already entered the room.
Pouted, Wang Zun was really cold.
She returned to her room and sent a message to Officer Zhao to report the progress of the mission, and Officer Zhao told her to be careful, pay attention to safety, and also take care of Wang Zun.
Zhou Jing also took the opportunity to observe Wang Zun just now, there was nothing special.
This case has been going on for too long, just take this opportunity to investigate further, from the analysis of the case, the problems of the warm hotel are still very big!
In room 208, Wang Zun sighed that he finally understood what it meant to get what it was.
In a huge room, there was only one bed, and beyond that, there was nothing.
Not even a simple desk, not a single window!
Thirty dollars a night is also worth the price.
Tidy up his backpack, take Xiaoling out, hold it for a day, and it will be broken.
Xiao Ling jumped and walked on the bed, and he was having a lot of fun by himself.
Wang Zun found that Xiao Ling's hair was even redder, and in the morning it was only red at the root of the hair, but now the red area has reached half of it.
Knock knock!
Then!
There was a knock on the door, and Zhou Jing's voice rang out.
"Handsome guy, let's go out for dinner together?"
"No, don't be hungry, you can rest early, I'll sleep!"
Wang Zun no longer responded to her, for strangers, no matter how beautiful a woman was, he would not go to dinner with the other party, let alone eat what the other party gave.
The devil knows if the other person is a good person?
Zhou Jing felt bored, went back to the room and closed the door, it was only half past seven, sleeping?
Fool whom?
Wang Zun lay on the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, the time when the mission started was 0:00 in the morning, and it was still early.
He wanted to close his eyes and recuperate, maybe he didn't sleep enough last night, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
His body was shaken, and Wang Zun woke up, and it was Xiao Ling who reminded him.
0:20!
After sleeping for a few hours at once, Wang Zun rubbed his eyes, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to wash his face, there was nothing in the room.
The task had begun, and Wang Zun couldn't help but get nervous.
There were no windows, the room was not breathable, the electricity was cut off again, and the room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Wang Zun grabbed the ghost beating stick in his hand and lay on the bed, the task just started, and the time was early!
Faintly, Wang Zun heard a sparse voice, it was from room 209 next door, it should be Zhou Jing doing something.
At this moment, Zhou Jing was using advanced technology equipment to detect the situation in the aisle.
The night vision needle camera was protruded from under the crack in the door, and the situation in the aisle was fully visible.
"It's been a night, he hasn't left the room for a single step, and there is no sound, is he really here to sleep?"
Zhou Jing couldn't understand, what was Wang Zun doing?
On the other side of the computer, Officer Zhao is also paying close attention to everything here.
It was pitch black in the cozy inn, and there was no sound at all.
It's like a ghost building.
Xiao Ling suddenly jumped onto Wang Zun's chest and handed him a piece of paper.
Turn on the phone light, and there is a twisted painting on the paper.
There are three villains in the painting, two of whom are chasing another with knives.
What do you mean?
This is Lin Changxi's painting!
Xiao Ling pointed to the door, and then pointed to himself, feeling very invited.
Wang Zun suddenly realized that the painting was picked up by Xiao Ling at the door!
Did Lin Changxi give it to him?
What does it mean in the painting?
Wang Zun didn't have time to think about it, and a voice suddenly came from the darkness.
Trembling......
The sound was very small, as if it was deliberately suppressed to the lowest sound, but it was still inevitably heard far away, mainly because the hotel was too quiet, and any sound became infinitely amplified.
Wang Zun pressed his ear to the bed, held his breath, and listened carefully to the voice.
The sound of chattering and chattering sounded as if sawing wood.
Wang Zun heard it very clearly, the voice came from the first floor, not the sound of a ghost!
It's people!
Is Lin in the mood?
In the middle of the night, what is she sawing?
Zhou Jing in room 209 also heard this voice, she didn't dare to go out at all, she was very bold, but at this moment, she was so frightened that she shrunk into the quilt and stared at the screen.
There is a blue light on the screen, the night vision camera is not very advanced, and the scenes illuminated are all blue light.
In this gloomy hotel, it seemed very scary, and the sound of sawing wood made her even more uneasy.
As she stared at the screen, she saw that the door to room 208 opened, and Wang Zun crept out of it.
"So bold?"
Zhou Jing was surprised, she watched Wang Zun come out of the room, silently, and slowly walked to the staircase, if it wasn't for her monitoring equipment, she would never know that Wang Zun was walking in the aisle.
Wang Zun came to the staircase and looked to the first floor, there was no light, it was pitch black.
Faintly, Wang Zun saw a figure squatting on the stairs, holding a saw in his hand, sawing the stairs.
"Three watches in the middle of the night, the black light is blinding, is she repairing the stairs?"
Wang Zun was very puzzled, and this behavior was also abnormal.
I can probably guess that the person squatting on the stairs is Lin Mood, and Lin Changxi does not have such a big figure.
Lin Xing sawed a few flights of stairs, picked up the saw and left, Wang Zun quietly retreated, and returned to his room to lock the door.
"What does she want to do if she saws the stairs and doesn't take them away, and doesn't make up new ones?"
Wang Zun frowned, puzzled, and glanced at the time, it was only one o'clock, and it was still early.
Zhou Jing on the other side was very curious, what did Wang Zun come here for?
What did you just see?
About half an hour later, Wang Zun heard the iron door leading to the third floor being opened, making a very loud sound.
Wang Zun quickly opened the door a crack and saw an extremely amazing scene.
At the top of the stairs leading to the third floor, there was a man standing motionless, pitch black, carrying a box in his hand.
"It's not like Lin Xing, she doesn't have such a tall figure, it's a man, who is it?"
Wang Zun was stunned, Lin Xing's husband had died, and it was because of her husband's death that she moved from the city to this place.
The third floor is a private place again, and a man walks to the third floor in the middle of the night, what does it mean?
It's very exciting!
The man glanced at the long and crowded aisles, especially Wang Zun's room, and then walked up to the third floor and gently closed the heavy iron door.
Wang Zun also gently closed the door and pondered.
Who is this man!
Is Lin Mood's lover?
A large number of questions suddenly made Wang Zun confused.
In the other room, Zhou Jing also saw all this, and with the help of the night vision camera, she could see the man much more clearly.
Wearing a trench coat, he hides himself so tightly that he can't see his face clearly.
She was also puzzled, who is this man?