"Don't move, everybody. Lin Shaojie, turn on the lights, be careful not to hurt your own people. ”

The sudden darkness caught everyone by surprise, but fortunately, Yuan Qingli reacted as soon as possible and notified Lin Shaojie, who was closest to the pass.

"Smack."

The room was bright again, and all four were dumbfounded.

There is no shrine, no spirit card, just an ordinary hotel standard room.

"This ......"

The group was surprised and silent.

What I just saw, could it be all phantoms?

Yuan Qingli couldn't help but be stunned, and the file bag that she was obviously holding in her hand was nowhere to be seen at this time.

Lin Shaojie and the others raised their hands, and the dust on the bath towel was still there, proving that the cleaning just now was real.

"Fluctuating." Yuan Qingli muttered to herself.

"What?"

"I kind of know what the long-tongued ghost means by the erratic." Yuan Qingli raised her head and explained, "There is nothing wrong with the thirteenth floor being hotel rooms, but this shrine of worship, for some reason, will float everywhere. ”

"And how are we going to find it?"

"Looking for room by room?" The chicken paw man swallowed his saliva and pushed open the unknown door, which was a bit difficult.

"This is the most earthy method, and it will be used last. Let's start by summing it up, the possible patterns of this thing's appearance and the reasons for its disappearance. ”

"The room was 1314 just now, could it have something to do with some numbers?"

"Will it run to 520?" The chicken paw man reaped a bunch of white eyes again and shut up.

"According to common sense, there are only two kinds of laws that appear, one is the mode of operation itself, such as time, such as place. One is to be attracted, such as if it has something it particularly likes. Lin Shaojie incarnated as Conan and talked eloquently.

"How many rooms are there on this floor?"

The three of them didn't speak, this terrifying atmosphere, who was in the mood to pay attention to this.

Zhuang Xiangyi, who shut up, dipped his fingers in the water and wrote "48". The room she lived in was 45, just in time to see the end.

24 hours a day, 48 rooms, that is......

"That is, if you change a room in half an hour according to the time?"

"But, it was less than half an hour just now, why did you run away."

Lin Shaojie looked at the digital clock on the wall, pointing to 15:39.

"If you rule out the situation that this thing is taken off or you don't clock in when you go to work, then it can only be one possibility." Yuan Qingli raised her head and didn't continue.

"It's sucked in by something, it's attracted." The chicken paw man spoke weakly, and finally received a lot of praise.

"That's right. Earlier it was attracted to something in us, and then, maybe because we did something again, it didn't love it. So he floated away......"

"So, what did everyone do in their last action just now?"

"Mmmmmmmm......mmmm

"I'm checking the spirit card."

"I'm wiping the tabletop, too." Brother Chicken Paw fell into deep thought, "Then he pulled his fingers, and felt a little pain in his hand, so he tied the bandage tighter." ”

"Huh?" Six eyes fell on Brother Chicken Paw's face, and Brother Chicken Paw blushed physiologically.

"I guess I know."

Yuan Qingli pulled a stool and sat down, but she was not in a hurry.

Although the three of them were puzzled, when they saw her appearance of an old god, they all sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Yuan Qingli's next words.

"You all have to pay attention to the elevator in this building, how many floors does it go to?"

“18。”

"Yes, 18 in our mythological stories, there is a more terrifying representative."

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" Brother Chicken Paw reaped the white eyes again.

"Eighteen Floors of Hell."

"yes, what is the thirteenth floor?" Seeing the three of them shaking their heads, Yuan Qingli continued, "Blood Pool Prison." ”

"So, we don't know what the shrine was originally used for, but after the hotel accident, the thirteenth floor became the thirteenth level of hell.

The shrine is now interested in blood, except for the inexplicable clock-ins and outs. ”

The sound fell, and Brother Chicken Paw once again received six glances.

"So, the next time we encounter it, we'll have half an hour to look for clues to the exit.

But, if the half hour is over, you will have to untie the bandages on your hands. ”

Brother Chicken Paw nodded: "Okay, no problem." ”

"Let's go, keep looking."

Yuan Qingli opened the door, but the corridor was bustling.