Look at the posters on the wall, most of the posters are about the promotion of some recent events in this place where the inn was established-

"The drama "The Myth of Sisyphus" will be performed at the town theater, please come and watch it.

Show time: 12 a.m.

"Welcome to the two-person horror house "House of the Dead"!

Opening hours: 12 a.m.

"The annual carnival is coming! Let's discover the mysteries of the magical resurrection!'

The event starts at 12 a.m.

Jiang Ning roughly swept it, the posters on the wall were all some such event publicity, originally he didn't have much interest in this kind of publicity, but the opening or opening time of this event was at twelve o'clock at midnight, which was really too much of a coincidence.

And, the wording on the last poster, what does it say "miraculous resurrection"?

Could it be that there is an element of magic in the world you live in now?

Jiang Ning couldn't help but laugh at himself for his ridiculous thoughts, if there was a magic element, Jiang Zhidao would have used it a long time ago when the black-robed man appeared, or earlier, when the power went out in the inn.

If you think about it, this so-called resurrection technique should be magic or something, and this kind of gimmick is usually very common in promotional activities.

Jiang Ning breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up straight from the wall, stretched his waist, and turned his head to look at the other facilities in the lobby.

The wooden tables and chairs placed on the side of the lobby should be for guests to rest and eat according to the environmental arrangement, Jiang Ning glanced at Enoshima, who was pacing towards the restaurant, and sat down at the round table quietly.

When Jiang Ning was about to close his eyes and wait for the meal time to come, he casually put his hand on the round table and put on a more comfortable posture, as if it appeared out of thin air, Jiang Ning felt that his hand had touched a foreign object.

When I opened my eyes and looked at the table, I don't know when a novel with a red cover appeared on the round table, and there were some books not far from this novel.

INTERVIEWER It seems that some guests who like to read books left something behind when they read here.

Jiang Ning casually flipped through the red-covered novel, glanced at the contents, and his expression began to become complicated.

This book tells the story of a pair of best friends who travel together, but encounter a torrential rain on the way and have to take shelter from the rain.

The two hid in an abandoned house, but there was also a man in black with a weapon in the house, and he couldn't help but attack the two friends, the two were unable to parry, and it was raining heavily outside, so they could only hide in the house.

Strangely, no matter where they hid, the blacks did not give up tracking.

Suddenly, one of them heard a voice that said, "If you can sacrifice the heart of your friend to me, I will save you from the clutches of death."

Like a demon's whisper, he was bewitched, and he raised the dagger that appeared in his hand at an unknown time, and stabbed it at his friend.

The rain soon stopped, and the man in black disappeared, leaving only a collapsed house and a corpse, and there was a large blood stain under the rubble, but the corpse was a little farther away, but a large hole was opened in the heart, and the heart inside was missing.

He returned alone and quickly returned to his normal life.

I don't know why, when Jiang Ning saw this story, he naturally brought his current situation into this story, although he and Enoshima did not have a dagger in their hands, and the other details were almost identical.

The story is about heavy rain, and it's raining outside the inn I'm in now.

In the story, a pair of friends were killed, and there was also a pair of friends in this inn, which was Enoshima and himself.

In the story, there is a man in black who has been chasing them, although he doesn't know what the purpose of the man in black is in reality, but he has to suspect that his real purpose is to hunt them down.

Then there is a strange place, sacrifice the heart of a friend to that mysterious voice, you can avoid the fate of being chased by the man in black, otherwise both of them will die here.

So......

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning didn't dare to think about it anymore, he glanced at Jiang Zhidao again, who was waiting for the meal, and his expression became more and more complicated.

At this moment, thunder exploded on the roof of the inn, all the light sources in front of him went out together, and darkness swept in from all directions like a tide.

It was the same as before, Jiang Ning subconsciously glanced at the floor clock on the other side before the light source disappeared, and saw that the hands were already displayed on the number twelve, had it been so long in the red cover novel just now?

It seems that the time limit for each time to cause the time cycle should be 30 minutes, but it is not yet certain that he is really in the time cycle, unless the next time he opens his eyes, it is still this scene.

It's just that I don't know if I will die normally after being attacked by the black-robed man this time? Or will it continue to continue?

An inexplicable sense of fear arises spontaneously, the unknown is always scary, and everyone is afraid when they don't know what the next ending will be.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning closed his eyes instead, the first reason was because the light source had been extinguished, and if he opened his eyes again, it seemed a bit too much; The second reason is that he wants to try to calm himself down, not to touch the unknown, which will make this fear gradually weaken.

Sight was no longer needed, but hearing began to become sensitive, and in the sound of the crunching of the roof of the hotel, Jiang Jin faintly heard another somewhat abrupt voice.

It was supposed to be the sound of the hotel door being pushed open.

In the next second, the floor clock had already begun to ring the bell symbolizing the coming of death, and the officer was already mentally prepared, but the chill still climbed up Jiang Ning's back and began to walk on his skin.

The short, like the sound of flapping wings, appeared again.

On the other side of the hotel lobby, the sound of objects falling to the ground echoed throughout the lobby, and then drilled into Jiang Ning's ears, as expected, it should be the sound of Jiang Noshima being killed by the black-robed man.

Then, there was a silence like death, Jiang Ning still had his eyes closed, but he felt that his body had begun to tremble.

The faint sound of snorts and heavy footsteps sounded beside him.

Jiang Ning even felt that if he opened his eyes now, the black-robed man would definitely be standing by his side, looking at him condescendingly, and if he stretched out his hand, then he would definitely be able to touch the black robe on his body.

Then there was the sound of an arc of electricity resounding in the sky, and Jiang Ning didn't even feel the pain, only a strange smell of burning, which was the smell of his own flesh and bones burning.

"Bang!"

When he opened his eyes again, he was still called by the strange muffled sound.