Room 4409.

Shen Jian kicked his head away, walked in, and asked with a kind smile:

"Which of you ordered the special services? Is that you? ”

Shen Jian looked at the headless girl's body.

Don't look at me, I'm not the essence.

The headless corpse subconsciously took half a step back.

Although this human is laughing, it is not normal to look at it.

In the middle of the night, I ran to someone else's room and said inexplicable things, and stabbed someone directly in the head with a scalpel, which was too murderous.

I can't afford to provoke it.

The headless corpse is honest.

But the head ghost body that was stuck in the head with a scalpel looked at Shen Jian with resentment.

Damn human, when Miss Ben puts her head back, I'll have to bite you to death.

She roared inwardly.

A thousand ways to kill Shen Jian have already been thought of.

The fact that a human being, even a waitress at the Yellow Springs Hotel, can enter this place proves that this human has been selected for food, and it is not a bad rule for her to kill her.

However, when Shen Jian's gaze fell on the girl's head, the resentment on the skull disappeared.

became pitiful.

A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, and a good woman doesn't suffer this loss.

Disguise first, win sympathy, pretend to be your head, and then turn your face.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "Is it a special service you called?" ”

Skull: ......

She shook her head.

How the hell do I know who's called it?

Not me anyway.

"Huh? The whole room is just the two of you, one is sleeping, isn't it who else you are, are you entertaining me? My appearance fee is very expensive, and it is charged by the minute, nearly five minutes have passed since I entered this room, and according to the market, you need to pay me 5,000 horror coins. ”

Skull: !

！

1000 thriller coins a minute?

Why don't you go and grab it.

Oh no, the robbery may not be as fast as he earns.

The head ghost said anxiously, "Big brother, it's not what we called. ”

"Then who do you say?"

Shen Jian's tone was low.

The skull ghost was completely dumbfounded.

"We don't know, I've been staying here, I've never touched a landline at all, and it's impossible to order any special services."

The head ghost hurriedly cleared up the relationship.

It costs 1,000 horror coins a minute to chat, and if this is falsely accused, how long will it take to work to pay off the debt.

She can't afford to sell it.

"Then I don't care, anyway, the address is yours, and you have to pay me this money no matter what today."

Shen Jian pulled out the scalpel and asked intimately;

"It's just a stab, it should be fine."

Skull: ......

As long as you don't keep poking, I'm sure I'll be fine.

"Okay, then you can do it yourself."

Shen Jian sat on the sofa.

Watch as the head ghost slowly assembles his head.

on the bed.

A player who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and even with such a sound, he still didn't have any intention of opening his eyes.

Steady as an old dog.

can enter the three-star copy at this age, and there is no first death first, and the other party's heart and sensitivity are not lost to adults.

Treating him as a child is undoubtedly the most wrong decision.

But.

Shen Jian didn't care.

His purpose was to destroy the copy, and as for saving people in the process, he adhered to an attitude of indifference.

After all, being able to sustain him until he arrives is a kind of luck in itself.

……

Not much.

The female ghost reconnected to her head.

The yin qi is surging, and the terrifying level is already close to the half-step red clothes.

"Human, now it's your turn to suffer."

The skull ghost laughed uncontrollably.

The neck stretched out.

It almost touched the ceiling, a few meters above the ground.

The long neck connected to the skull, and he looked at Shen Jian with a distorted look.

Previously, she only had a head, and she was only able to exert half of her strength, but now, she had a complete spirit that was close to the half-step red-clothed level.

said.

The head ghost opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Shen Jian in one bite.

The whole face was engulfed in joy.

She said that she was going to bite this human to death.

Laugh at.

The skull rolled to the ground.

The face of the head ghost froze completely.

She looked up blankly and saw that the scalpel in the human's hand had cut off her head with a single slash.

The whole process didn't even take two seconds.

"What do you want to do?"

Shen Jian's expression became dangerous, "You want to kill me?" Don't you want to pay back? You know, I hate liars the most. ”

The head ghost is about to cry, her freshly assembled head.

It fell off again in less than three seconds.

What's more, she came to a fact.

She didn't seem to be a human match.

I thought about it.

The head ghost shook his head into a rattle and said loudly: "I'm not, I don't, don't think about it, I just see that your pants are a little dirty, and I want to help you clean them." ”

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Took the initiative to stretch out his legs.

There was a lot of blood on it.

It was shed while dealing with the cabinet ghost.

"So what are you waiting for? I'm clean. ”

You've got a fart cleanliness fetish.

The skull roared inwardly.

But on the surface......

"I, I'll clean it up for you." The head ghost returned to his head and reached out to help Shen Jian wipe it.

But.

How can these blood stains, which are almost dry, be wiped off so easily?

The Skullghost apparently noticed this as well.

The more you rub it, the dirtier it gets.

There was a hint of nervousness on her face.

I can't wipe it off.

What to do?

"Stupid, don't you know how to get something to moisten up? Do you know what **** is? ”

Skull: ???

What does this have to do with doing the right thing for heaven?

He was slightly stunned for a moment.

She finally understood what it meant.

The face showed a tangled.

She figured out the logic of the whole thing a little.

This human being made a special trip to give special services to others because of an unwarranted phone call, but because of the wrong object, this human being stayed here and forcibly transferred other people's debts to her, she didn't comply, organized a counterattack, but because she couldn't beat it, she now wants to give special services to this human being.

She must have understood it correctly.

"Well, why don't you start yet?"

Shen Jian's voice sounded.

She carried out the order with a humiliated face.

……

When Shen Jian left room 4409.

The head ghost had tears in his eyes, and his lips were like being bitten by a poisonous snake, and he didn't feel it anymore.

Outside.

The wooden girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Shen Jian come out.

"Elder, is this ghost difficult to deal with? I've seen you've been in for a while, and if you hadn't heard any movement, I'd have wanted to rush in to see what was going on. ”

She was very curious about the ghost in room 4409.

To know.

The cabinet ghost, a half-step red-clothed level ghost, was handled by Shen Jian at will, and it was easily solved, and the process did not even take three minutes.

This also includes time spent playing hide-and-seek with the cabinet ghosts.

However, when dealing with the head ghost, Shen Jian came in for more than thirty minutes.

She suspected that there was a ghost in the room who was at least red-clad level.

And after watching the scene of the elder's clearance of the supernatural amusement park, normal red-clothed ghosts will not be so difficult, unless the other party has a very special supernatural spirit.

For example, the ghost domain.

It took more than 30 minutes to resolve.

Come to think of this.

The wooden girl looked stunned.

A red-clothed ghost with a ghost domain, the test of this three-star copy is too unreasonable.

But apart from this answer, is there anything else that can hold the elder for more than 30 minutes?

No.

After all the impossibilities are removed, what is left, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth.

Shen Jian thought about it, the other party's lame technique did make him a little uncomfortable, and it took so long, so he nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit torturous." ”

There was a look of "sure enough" in the eyes of the wooden girl.

Because she noticed that the elder seemed to be a little damp on his pants.

The blood stains on it had become a lake, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time.

Ordinary ghosts, not to mention touching the clothes of the elder, whether they can get close is a problem.

However, this time it came out and the lottery was hung.

Although this is an insignificant trace, it is enough to show the fierce ghosts inside.

"Where's the left?"

Walking in the dim and silent corridor, Shen Jian asked.

"Room 4404, where Grandpa Chen, whose ID is [Old Smoker], lives there, and in his room, there is a little ghost who keeps telling people stories, this ghost is not a high threat and can only tell stories."

The wooden girl said.

Secretly compared the level of the four players.

The most ferocious is undoubtedly the ghost in room 4409.

This is followed by the room of the dead male player.

And then there's her.

Finally, room 4404.

……

Room 4404.

A toddler, only five or six years old, was sitting on the edge of the bed.

There was a dark pinch mark on his neck.

Crimson blood continued to pour out of his seven orifices.

"Grandpa, today we will tell a story about a story in which parents quarreled, left the child alone in the room, and finally accidentally hanged himself on the balcony."

The little boy's hoarse voice spoke slowly.

Ghostly sounds lingered in the room.

Uncle Chen's face on the bed became more and more wrong.

In a trance, he seems to have become the protagonist of the story, next door is his parents quarreling, and he is ignorant, he climbed onto the balcony, trying to grab the rope hanging on the balcony, but he was accidentally put around his neck, unable to breathe, and the sound of desperate shouting was also muffled by the quarrel of his parents.

In the end, he was hanged on the balcony.

His breathing began to become rapid.

On his neck, a dark mark gradually became clear.

It was as if an unknown spirit was grabbing his throat.

"Ahem, ahem."

Uncle Chen opened his eyes reluctantly and coughed violently.

"Hehehe, grandpa, is my story too scary?"

The black marks on the little boy's neck became more and more obvious, and blood continued to flow out of the seven orifices, falling to the ground ticking.

The player wakes up and breaks the rules of the Yellow Springs Hotel, which has triggered the killing law of the ghosts, and there will be no problem if he kills again.

"The hero of this story is me, don't you think it's getting harder and harder for you to breathe?"

The little boy spoke with pity.

The strangulation marks on the neck have begun to darken.

From red to green to black.

These are the three stages of the supernatural.

It means that the player has to experience the whole process from struggling to breathlessness to suffocation step by step.

Uncle Chen's face turned pale.

He was careless.

Affected by the childish story told by this little ghost two days ago, he relaxed his vigilance a little, but as everyone knows, this directly stepped into the trap of the ghost.

The relaxed mind was suddenly led by the other party's story.

Fell into an atmosphere formed by the supernatural.

Unconsciously, he has been too deeply affected by the supernatural, even in his sleep, the supernatural has also manifested itself on him, and if he doesn't wake up, he is afraid that he will suffocate to death.

However, waking up is also a worst decision.

This means that he will face a fierce ghost who is close to the level of red alone.

This three-star copy is so unusual.

The ghosts in the dungeon seem to have some kind of purpose and want to kill the player.

In the other supernatural dungeons, although the ghosts are also full of malice towards humans, they will kill people when they have the opportunity.

But it was a casual attack that didn't like human beings and treated them like blood food.

And the ghosts here kill people with a very clear purpose.

He didn't believe it.

But......

Knowing that doesn't seem to be much use.

He's a ghost fighter who has only mastered a ghost puzzle, and he can't be the opponent of the little ghost in front of him.

"Grandpa, you ......"

Bang.

The little boy's voice was not finished.

The door was violently kicked open.

A light voice rang out:

"Young, already talked about? Take me one, I'm a thief in a ghost story. ”