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With a hint of luck, Hu Dezhi re-entered another life.

The time didn't seem to change, and he was still lying on the edge of the bed, with a slightly oil-stained plate beside him.

However, with his previous experience, Hu Dezhi knew very well that the old man downstairs had some problems.

His eyes circled over the clean steak and quietly opened the door.

The hallway was dim, and a whispered argument could be heard in SCP-202's room.

"My sister is dead, she can't come back, it's useless for you to wait here!"

"No, she'll be back, and when I'm gone, she won't find her way home."

"Do you only have that dead man in your eyes, I am still your son, I am still alive!"

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of the palms of the hands touching the skin resounded in the room.

Hu Dezhi opened his mouth, but he couldn't have the courage to knock on the door.

But a doubt arose in my brain.

The girl must be dead, but is it possible that her soul can still be found?

In the end, although he heard the girl's screams, no one could say that the ghost disappeared so easily?

Having made a decision in his heart, Hu Dezhi walked cautiously downstairs along the stairs.

Since food is served in this inn, there must be a kitchen.

Whether the girl is there or not, there is always something to be found when you look for it.

On the first floor, there was only one half-eaten steak on the empty counter.

The figure of the old man does not know where it has gone.

Looking at the curtain behind the counter, Hu Dezhi took several deep breaths in succession and carefully opened a gap.

In a messy kitchen, a group of people with eerie smiles on their faces gathered.

The old man sat on the highest chair, and his tone was extremely cold.

"The food has been very dissatisfying to that person recently, and you need to make it faster."

As he spoke, he casually threw a steak with green hair on the ground.

A group of people scrambled over the steak like wild dogs.

Hu Dezhi stared at the steak on the ground and swallowed silently.

For some reason, he had an urge for it.

It was the urge to kill everyone and make this piece of green-haired steak unique.

Forcibly suppressing this weird feeling, Hu Dezhi quietly left here.

After this investigation, he could vaguely determine something.

First of all, this old man is not the mastermind behind the scenes, and there is obviously an even more terrifying existence behind him.

Secondly, the effect of that steak is far more terrifying than I imagined.

Look at the men scrambling like wild dogs.

Is it possible that if you eat it twice, you will become like that?

A sense of horror came over in an instant.

Hu Dezhi's pace couldn't help but speed up a little.

Soon, the familiar staircase came into view.

Thinking of the girl's screams, Hu Dezhi gritted his teeth and walked towards the third floor.

The whole hotel has only three floors, and the rooms on the second floor are occupied.

If there's anything to hide, it's only three floors.

Hu Dezhi's footsteps were fast, and with the creaking sound of the old staircase, the third floor came into view.

There are only two rooms on the entire third floor, and a doorway is stacked with suitcases.

The other is the door of the room, and you can still see the drawing paper faintly.

After pondering for a moment, Hu Dezhi cautiously opened the hidden door.

As far as the eye can see, the pieces of paper are fixed to the wall.

Each painting depicts the figure of one or several children.

Only, without exception, their faces were full of fear, and their hands struggled as if they were about to grasp something.

In an instant, a strong feeling of dizziness came again.

This time, Hu Dezhi did not resist anymore and quickly fell into a coma.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already lying on the hospital bed.

"Brother, you're awake!"

The soft voice made Hu Dezhi move his gaze.

A little girl with a little mud on her face sits next to her with a shabby teddy bear in her arms.

It looks like he is about seven or eight years old, skinny, and it makes people feel a little distressed to look at.

"What happened?"

The little girl thoughtfully put a bowl of porridge beside Hu Dezhi.

"Brother drank porridge and let's leave, didn't you say that someone is willing to support me?"

Before Hu Dezhi could speak, the door of the ward was pushed open by a man.

"I said why didn't I find you, it's already set over there, 300,000 transactions tonight."

Hu Dezhi looked at the little girl on the side, and a shuddering thought appeared in his brain.

"You go out first, I have something to talk about with this brother."

The little girl nodded and walked out of the ward with the bear in her arms.

The man narrowed his eyes: "300,000, anyway, you are also a drag oil bottle with her in this situation, and you can save some money if you sell it." ”

"Do you know who the buyer is this time?"

"I think it's a painter, but I don't know the specifics."

After a pause, the man's smile was full of bitterness.

"What if you don't sell it, you can't get the money, they won't let your sister go."

Hu Dezhi took a deep breath, and the clue swirled around in his brain.

According to the existing situation, it is speculated that he should have offended some people and need to take money to solve it.

But now the situation is obvious, if you don't want to die, you can only sell your sister for money.

As for the fate of my sister?

Oh, the painting hanging on the wall in that room says it all.

The man looked at the pensive Hu Dezhi and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'll go first, and remember to take your sister to church in the evening."

The little girl watched the man leave and carried the bear into the hospital room.

"Brother, you can do whatever you want, Xinxin won't make trouble."

Hu Dezhi looked at the little girl, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Minato, isn't it just a broken level fragment?

It's a big deal, I don't want it!

"I'll change my clothes first, and we'll go first in a moment."

"Hmm!"

Hu Dezhi dragged the little girl all the way out of the hospital from the fire staircase, without attracting anyone's attention.

Groping for the only twenty shells left on his body, Hu Dezhi had to think of a way to make money.

It's not so easy to take a little girl to escape danger while surviving in a completely unfamiliar environment.

At the very least, the two problems of eating and sleeping have stopped most people.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and Hu Dezhi directly walked into a restaurant with the little girl.

He had worked in a restaurant before, so he had some idea of prices.

Although 20 shells are not much, at least one meat and one vegetable can still be eaten.

Ordering two dishes carefully, Hu Dezhi rubbed the little girl's head.

"Eat, we'll make money when we're full."

The little girl carefully placed the bear beside her and pulled the vegetarian to her side.

"Eat some meat!"

Hearing this, the little girl burst into tears.

"I don't eat meat, brother, don't beat me."