Soon after the man left, footsteps sounded from above the third floor.

On the third floor, there seemed to be a huge hall, with no rooms separating it, and footsteps rang out everywhere around.

No shoes on, not fast!

"More than one person!"

I heard very clearly that there was more than one person walking around on the third floor, in addition to that man, were Lin Xing's mother and daughter also on the third floor?

Wrong!

Lin Changxi's leg couldn't move at all, and it was impossible to have such fast footsteps!

"There are more and more secrets of the cozy inn!"

Wang Zun muttered to himself, lay on the bed, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate, he always understood the requirements of his task, and lived until six o'clock in the morning.

It's only half past one in the morning, and it's still early!

The two people on the third floor didn't know what they were doing, and they walked around as if they were moving something, making heavy noises from time to time.

It's about two o'clock!

Boom!

Knock Knock......

There was a knock on the door!

In the dark, silent night, there was a loud knock on the door.

It wasn't Wang Zun's door that was knocked, but like the door of the room at the top of the staircase.

It's not too far!

The knock on the door is very rhythmic, one at a time, neither fast nor slow, and it always keeps three stops.

In the deathly silence of the hotel, the darkness is boundless, and the sudden knock on the door is very numb.

Wang Zun grabbed the ghost stick, put his ear on the door, and listened carefully to the sound outside.

There is no cat's eye on the door, which makes it difficult to know what is going on in the aisle outside.

The knocking on the door stopped, and there was an eerie sound of footsteps, coming from the direction of the staircase.

Then there was another knock on the door, and it was supposed to be a knock on the door of the second room!

The sound of knocking on the door, the sound of footsteps, coming in little by little, the door of every room was knocked, and the other party was unhurried, approaching step by step, this feeling was very hairy.

Finally!

The strange sound of footsteps stopped outside Wang Zun's door, and Wang Zun could clearly hear a steady breathing outside.

It's people!

Wang Zun thought it was some kind of ghostly thing, as long as it was a human, the stone in his heart fell instantly.

Ghosts are not afraid, but he is still afraid of people?

Instead of being passive, Wang Zun prefers to be proactive!

Before the people outside knocked on the door, Wang Zun twisted the lock to open the door, and the lime powder was already held high.

All in one go, without mud and water!

The raised hands of the people outside froze in mid-air, their eyes widened, and they looked at Wang Zun who opened the door in disbelief.

Wang Zun was stunned for a moment, the person standing at the door was actually Lin Changxi!

Lin Changxi was dressed very strangely, wearing a raincoat on his body, and his eyes were full of uneasiness and nervousness.

Wang Zun didn't think so much, and pulled Lin Changxi into the room.

At the same time, Zhou Jing also saw all this, she felt strange, what did Wang Zun want to do?

Why did Lin Changxi knock on the door of every room in the middle of the night?

In the room, Wang Zun looked at her and smiled.

At half past two in the morning, a little girl who was seven or eight years old who was physically inconvenient did not sleep, and there was already a big problem here.

"Did your mom make you do this?" Wang Zun looked at her seriously, wanting to see the clue from her face.

Lin Changxi shook his head, didn't say anything, took out a painting and handed it to Wang Zun.

Wang Zun took the painting in disbelief, took the mobile phone flashlight and took it up, and couldn't help frowning.

The painting is distorted, very abstract, and in the painting is a hall with three small figures.

One of the villains is lying on a bed, and two villains are holding knives next to them!

There are many strange lines painted around the hall, and these lines combine to look like a clown's face!

What do you mean?

Wang Zun didn't understand, Officer Zhao said that Lin Changxi was suffering from mental paranoia, is the evidence that she painted these weird paintings?

These paintings do look weird, hideous, distorted, like ghosts!

Lin Changxi didn't linger, twisted the lock and walked out, disappearing into the dark aisle in an instant!

Wang Zun's eyes widened, Lin Changxi ran normally, there was no problem at all.

Why can't I move my right leg when I walked before?

Loaded?

Wang Zun wanted to catch up and ask, but the person was gone.

Half past three in the morning!

The dark inn was silent without the slightest sound, as if falling into the Dead Sea.

Wang Zun was lying on the bed, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and Lin Changxi was very problematic.

There was no sound on the third floor, and time seemed to have stopped.

That's when it happened!

Wang Zun's nose moved, and an inexplicable fragrance entered his nasal cavity, which was very faint, and he couldn't find it if he didn't pay attention.

Just wanted to get up, Wang Zun only felt dizzy, and before he could react, the person had already fallen on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Zun only felt that he was being dragged to the ground by someone, his brain was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and his chest was tingling for a while.

Laboriously opened his eyes, Xiao Ling was lying on his chest, clawing at his flesh, anxious and scared.

Wang Zun was weak, his body was dragged, and he looked forward with all his might, and the person dragging him was actually a man.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, he only knew that he was very tall, and it was very difficult to drag himself!

Xiao Ling's scratching not only made Wang Zun wake up, every time he scratched, the tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and Wang Zun also recovered some strength.

"How could it be, the effect of the medicine can't only be so long!"

The man was surprised by Wang Zun's awakening speed, and was taken aback, and dragged Wang Zun out of the room even harder.

The man's body was very weak, and after only a minute of delay, he was already out of breath, and his breath seemed to be out of breath.

Wang Zun recovered quickly, and Xiao Linggong was indispensable, and quickly took out a handful of lime powder from his backpack and threw it violently at the man.

The distance is a bit far away and can't be sprinkled on a man's face, but it can also make a man temporarily lose his dominance.

Wang Zun took this opportunity to snatch the backpack from the bed and stumbled out the door.

With a dizzy brain and exerted strength in all four limbs, Wang Zun propped up the wall and escaped with great difficulty.

The man chased after him, pulled out a shiny sharp knife, and pressed forward step by step.

"I still want you to live a little longer, I didn't expect you to die in such a hurry!"

The man gasped heavily, he should be suffering from a disease, but he was much better than the current Wang Zun.

Bang!

It was also at this time that the door of 209 was kicked open, and Zhou Jing appeared, holding a police gun, and shouted: "Police, don't move!" ”

The police?

Both of them were shocked, Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief, sat down against the wall, and tried his best to recover quickly.

"It's you!"

Zhou Jing suddenly realized, and the police flashlight in his hand shone brightly, illuminating the man's appearance clearly.

Dressed in a trench coat, his face was bloodless, very thin, almost skinny, and his eyes were sunken, as if he had lost half his life.

"I guess I know the secret of this hotel!"

Zhou Jing held a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and approached Wang Zun's side.

The man was startled for a moment, and then calmed down, his face did not change, like a ghost, staring at the two of them.

When Zhou Jing came over to Wang Zun, the door of 204 was suddenly opened, and a wooden stick quickly smashed on Zhou Jing's head.

Boom!

Zhou Jing persisted in struggling for a while, rolled her eyes, and fell to the ground.

The police gun was kicked out to the side, and a man walked out of room 204.

Lin mood!

Her face was cold and expressionless, like an emotionless person, holding a sharp knife in her hand, approaching step by step, with only a surging killing light in her eyes.

Wang Zun looked at the two of them, and remembered the painting drawn by Lin Changxi, and instantly understood.

Lin Changxi doesn't have any mental paranoia, and everything she paints is what she sees and hears.

The people holding the two sharp knives in the painting are the two people in front of them.

Two villains chasing another villain with sharp knives, isn't that what happened in front of them?

The people who disappeared before died at the hands of the two of them?

"You're her husband, you're not dead!"

Wang Zun got up from the ground, he seemed to understand everything at once, Zhou Jing bought him a lot of time, and he recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

"You know too much!"

A cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and he grabbed a sharp knife and swooped down.

Wang Zun reacted quickly, sprinkled a handful of lime powder, and then turned around and ran!

The two of them blocked the lime powder, their eyes were full of hideousness, this was the first time they missed, and Wang Zun must not be allowed to escape!

The iron door on the third floor was tightly closed, Wang Zun would definitely not be able to escape, and the stairs leading to the first floor were intact, indicating that Wang Zun did not go to the first floor.

The place where Wang Zun is hiding can only be a toilet.

The two grabbed sharp knives and approached the toilet step by step.

The toilet was still dark and silent, and the two stood at the door, glanced at each other, and moved into the toilet.

The toilet has three compartments, which are common to both men and women, and two people push the first compartment apart.

No one!

The two of them continued to move forward, gently pushing open the door of the second cubicle, and the two of them stared at the cubicle with their faces strained.

Still no one!

The two looked at each other, and the man walked into the second compartment, stood on the toilet, and looked at the third compartment from above.

The woman, with a sword, stood at the door of the compartment.

The cooperation between the two is almost seamless, and Wang Zun has nowhere to escape!

The man looked at the third compartment above, and the woman pushed open the door of the third compartment with a knife!

Correct!

Both of them were stunned for a moment!

In the third compartment, there is still no Wang Zun!

The two were dumbfounded!

Will Wang Zun be invisible?

They guessed right!

Almost at the same moment, Wang Zun's figure suddenly appeared in the corner, and without giving the two of them a chance to react, a handful of lime powder was sprinkled out.

directly sprinkled the face of Zhonglin's mood, which made her lose her eyesight instantly!

Wang Zun shook the ghost stick in his hand and smashed the sharp knife in Lin Xian's hand, and even her hand was almost useless.

If the two want to kill him, of course he will not have mercy.

Lin was screaming, in extreme pain.

The man came out of the compartment and saw Wang Zun who suddenly appeared, his face changed greatly, and he stabbed Wang Zun with a knife.

Wang Zun reacted very quickly, smashed the ghost stick, and the man's powerless appearance was even more unlikely to be his opponent, and the sharp knife smashed away.

The general trend has gone, the man left Lin and ran away, escaping from the toilet, followed by the sound of the iron door on the third floor being opened.

Wang Zun put away the invisibility cloth, the feeling of powerlessness disappeared, dragged Lin Mood out of the toilet, searched for handcuffs on Zhou Jing's body, and locked Lin Mood on the iron door.

took out the ghost beating stick, and Wang Zun smashed it into the iron door with a stick!

The iron door was smashed and deformed, and Wang Zun opened the iron door with full firepower.

Without looking back, Wang Zun walked up to the third floor!

With a ghost beating stick in his hand, Wang Zun's face was expressionless, and the man couldn't escape.

The man is already suffering from a disease, and his body is extremely wasted, and it is impossible to escape from giving him wings!