When Ye Chen entered the room, he found that there was an old diary on the table in the room.

"Anyone has lived?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, he didn't move the diary immediately, but observed the room, and only after making sure that there was nothing abnormal in the room, he picked up the diary.

On June 13th, the sky was clear, and I was still alive.

On June 14th, it was cloudy and I was dying.

On June 15th, the sky was cloudy, and I was still alive.

On June 14th, it was cloudy and I was dying.

……

On every page is a similar sentence - I'm going to die, I'm still alive.

Other than that, there is nothing special in the diary.

However, when Yechen turned to the back, he found that the content had changed.

Late at night, August 19, I heard footsteps.

On August 20, late at night, the footsteps disappeared.

Late at night, August 21, I heard footsteps again, and he was right, I should have made a decision.

Late at night, August 22, the footsteps disappeared.

On August 23rd, I died, and sure enough, everyone would die, and I would not be exempt.

There was a time break in the middle, jumping directly to September 21, which was also the last sentence in the diary: I didn't die, but there was no difference between being dead.

"Who wrote the diary?"

Ye Chen frowned, could it be the corpse of the woman in the white dress?

"He's right? Who is he? ”

"Why would he let the diary writer make the decision?"

Yechen was puzzled, there were too few clues in the diary.

"This Jiangcheng hotel is very problematic."

Yechen put away the diary and scanned the room, he had a feeling that this diary was deliberately left here waiting for someone else to pick it up.

Perhaps, the diary is some kind of trap.

Perhaps, there are no traps in the diary itself, and it was really written by someone before he died.

No, the man said, he is not dead, but it is no different from being dead.

"Why did he come back to life? Why would he say that it was no different from being dead? ”

Yechen was a little confused.

"Scarlet eyes caused by candle murals...... Spooky piano ...... on the second floor Someone on the third floor deliberately closed the windows and used some strange force to block everyone's flashlights...... On the fourth floor, there is a headless female corpse with scissors...... There is a diary on the fifth floor. ”

"These threads may seem trivial, but they seem to connect. Also, the sound of his high heels may also be a clue. ”

Yechen muttered: "High heels may also be weird." ”

It was written in the diary that the sound of high heels appeared, and then the man did not write in the diary again, maybe the person was killed by high heels.

"If that person was killed on the fifth floor, then the fifth floor is not safe either."

Ye Chen muttered, he didn't expect that the small Jiangcheng Hotel would have such a complicated and strange incident.

It's weird, it's artificial, and it's definitely not going to be simple.

Perhaps, the Jiangcheng Hotel itself is a trap.

"Did you find anything?"

Wang Meng suddenly came to the door of the room, and behind him were Chu Fei and Bai Xue.

Ye Chen turned to look at him: "I haven't found anything for the time being." ”

Wang Meng frowned: "Yechen, I want to hear your opinion, do you say that the Jiangcheng Hotel will be a bureau set up by some trickster?" ”

Ye Chen thought for a moment and said, "There is such a possibility, and the disappearance of the wish may also be related to the people behind the scenes." ”

Wang Meng nodded: "Do you feel this way, it seems that someone is deliberately preventing others from going upstairs." ”

This old fox is quite smart...... Yechen said: "Indeed, from the second floor, each floor is very difficult, and it is indeed like someone is preventing us from going upstairs. What does the Wang patrol mean is that the trickster behind the scenes is not aimed at us, but has other purposes? ”

"Inspector Wang and we both mean the same thing."

Chu Fei said: "Let's think about it from our perspective, if it's us, why should we block others? Is it possible that there is something good on the sixth floor, and the other party doesn't want others to get it, but he can't take it away for the time being. ”

Ye Chen looked at him: "Do you want to go up to the sixth floor?" ”

Chu Fei smiled: "It's not that I want to, it's that we all want to go up and have a look." Yechen, you are a smart person, and I think you think the same way as us. ”

Ye Chen shook his head: "I just want to remove the scarlet eye, and I don't think about anything else for the time being." ”

"That's a shame, we'll have to go up on our own."

Bai Xue looked at Ye Chen with pity: "Originally, we still wanted to squeeze your last value, but it seems that we don't need it now." ”

Yechen looked at her: "What do you mean——? ”

Chu Fei smiled: "It's not what we mean, it's what Wang Inspector means." ”

Ye Chen looked at Wang Meng, and there were "Taoist priests" and "coffin bearers" standing on the left and right sides of Wang Meng, which was clearly about to do something.

"Yechen, you're very smart."

Wang Meng exclaimed: "You are simply born to solve strange incidents, except for Professor Feng of Longdu, I have never seen anyone among ordinary people who can do this." ”

Yechen was modest: "How dare I compare with Professor Feng, Professor Feng is the face of the trade union." ”

Wang Meng smiled strangely: "It's okay, you still have a chance to grow in the future." Hey, do you know why I proposed that you come and investigate the weird incident at the Jiangcheng Hotel with me? ”

Ye Chen was stunned, "Isn't the Wang inspection to test my ability?" ”

Wang Meng smiled: "I am indeed here to test your ability, but not to determine whether you are qualified for the position of vice captain." ”

Ye Chen was very surprised: "I didn't understand what Wang Inspector meant. ”

"I want to see if you're qualified to be my son."

Wang Meng stared at Ye Chen deadly: "It turns out that you are indeed qualified to be my son." ”

Ye Chen was puzzled, "Inspector Wang, do you want me to recognize you as a godfather?" This is not to be done. ”

Bai Xue giggled: "What's so bad about godfather?" It is possible to struggle for decades less. ”

Chu Fei joked: "It is your honor to be the son of Wang Inspector. ”

Ye Chen shook his head: "I'm not used to calling others godfathers, let alone someone who is about to die." ”

Wang Meng said with a smile: "You don't know about shadow puppetry, as long as I find more shadow puppet characters, I can be more popular than ordinary tricksters." ”

Chu Fei and Bai Xue's faces changed slightly.

Wang Meng was not afraid to let Chu Fei hear it, because after today, Chu Fei and Bai Xue would be dead.

What he did today, no one else will know, and will be completely buried in the Jiangcheng Hotel.

"Yechen, after today, you will be replaced by my son."

Wang Meng smiled, and a white paper figure came out of his arm.

The white paper man stood up, and he actually looked exactly like Wang Kai, but he had lost his life.

"This is not your son." Ye Chen looked at him, "It's just a shadow puppeteer." ”

The real Wang Kai has become a trickster in the world of writing.

"Just inject my son's memories into it."

Wang Meng showed a look of madness: "After injecting his memory, he only needs to have a good body to resurrect him." ”

Yechen couldn't help but be happy, resurrected? It's not so easy to resurrect a person, and you can't even make a record, let alone Wang Meng.

Besides, Wang Kai didn't die at all.

Ye Chen smiled: "You should want to use that human skin in Wuyi Lane, right?" ”

Wang Meng's color changed, "You actually know? ”

Ye Chen looked at Chu Fei and Bai Xue: "The ground is reverberating and the high hills, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages." ”

Chu Fei and Bai Xue's faces changed suddenly.