This is a hotel.

It used to be located on a busy street, but it is empty at the moment.

After the human head balloon incident broke out, everyone in the vicinity was evacuated, and it has been desolate and desolate ever since.

However, because there are fewer people, and because the economic value of this area has plummeted, some people who do not believe in supernatural events have begun to relocate. However, it is still very lacking in popularity, and it is difficult to restore the prosperous scene.

In the sky above Caesars Hotel, there have been drones patrolling 24 hours a day, but what the drones did not shoot was that a dim firelight channel extended from afar and stretched directly into the entrance of Caesars Hotel.

The fire flickered away.

Tong Qian and a charred black figurine hurriedly walked out, their figures like phantoms, and they couldn't wait to hide in the hotel door.

Immediately followed.

An old signboard appears out of thin air, neon lights flash, and drones fall from the sky as if they were out of order.

A subway entrance shifted, and five strange foreign figures stepped out of the stairs and followed into the hotel.

The lights are shining in the Caesars Hotel.

"It's been unattended for a long time, but the lights are always on and it's still open, and it's likely that there are ghosts wandering." Tong Qian reminded.

The figurine's voice was hoarse, "They're coming." ”

The faint light of the fire flickered again, covering the entire building.

But the next moment, don't suppress a flashing neon signboard, and the fire will be shattered like foam.

"Tong Qian, when will Liang Xingyang from Dachang City arrive?" On the face of the figurine was a resolute-looking young man, asking Tong Qian loudly.

Tong Qian opened her mouth and did not speak.

Obviously, the figurines deliberately revealed this information, which may make the other party throw a mouse trap and abandon the hunt.

The effect was obvious, and whispers could be heard from under the neon-lit signs.

"Did they really ask for help?"

"What about Liang Xingyang, what we do is this business, and we won't come if we are afraid of death."

"According to the information collected by the kings, Liang Xingyang is not Yang Jian, the ghost snake is not fast, and before he comes, we have time to take down the head of the person in charge."

"Then do it."

As the last sound fell.

"Snort."

The light bulbs in the hotel lobby suddenly flickered, the light dimmed, and some kind of supernatural phenomenon appeared.

"If you want to kill me, trade your life for it!"

Tong Qian's whole body was tense, she no longer hid behind the figurines, and strode out, her face changed suddenly.

The face that had been stiff turned into a terrifying dead face in an instant.

This is a male face made up of different skins, densely stitched with traces, hideous and terrifying.

Ghosts are scary.

All living people and ghosts who see this face will be overly frightened, and some will even be scared to death.

Out of sight, five screams rang out suddenly.

"Snort."

The light in the lobby of the hotel suddenly returned, and some kind of supernatural attack was interrupted.

Tong Qian was covered in cold sweat, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

However, it didn't take long for a shrill grinding sound to be heard out of sight.

It was like a silent night, and the ghost was hiding in the dark and biting something, and the sound went straight into his mind, extremely painful, as if something was tearing at his fragile brain.

Tong Qian covered her ears in pain at the moment, trying to eliminate the invasion of some of the sounds, but it had no effect, and blood was flowing from her eyes, nose, ears and mouth.

"Stop!"

Tong Qian covered her head with her hands, but she still held her slender neck and exposed her face.

The terrifying male dead face disappeared in an instant, and Tong Qian's face turned into a delicate and beautiful female sleeping face.

It's like a sleeping beauty, and it's very charming.

The shrill grinding of teeth stopped suddenly.

But the next moment.

A blood-stained short stick flew from the corner and slammed into Tong Qian's chest, knocking her out of the air, and a slight fracture sound could be heard in mid-air.

Tong Qian fell to the ground, her face was unusually pale, and a large amount of blood gushed out of her nose and mouth. Her chest was sunken in a large chunk, and it was impossible for a normal person to survive this kind of injury, but the ghost saved her life and kept her from dying all at once.

At the moment, her consciousness was confused, but she had not yet eased up.

The wind whistled in his ears, and in his blurred vision, another blood-stained short stick flew in.

This time, though, it was her head.

"Bang."

The charred figurines stopped the club, but at the cost of discarding a dirt arm.

Clods of earth splashed, tongues of fire licked, and dark green ghostly fire clinged to the blood-stained sticks, quickly burning them to ashes.

Scattered phosphorus fires sprinkled on the severed arm, causing the flames to change their color and take on a turquoise color.

It was the phosphorus fire of the ghost's bones, and the turquoise light could illuminate something invisible.

Under the neon flashing signboard, the figures of five foreign ghost riders were presented in the light of the fire.

The figurines immediately pounced, trying to contaminate the ghost fire in their bodies.

However, an arm like dry bark was aimed at the figurine, and it froze in place, and a blood-stained stick flew and pierced the figurine's chest, smashing a hole through it.

"Ahem, he's coming soon, and I won't be able to run away if you kill him." The figurine's mouth coughed up patches of charred dirt, mixed with wisps of flame.

"Figurines, let me take off your head."

A gentle whisper sounded, but it said extremely cruel words.

The fifth foreign ghost rider who didn't make a move actually grabbed his hair and took off the head from his neck.

Under the effect of a terrible curse, the figurine's neck suddenly tore a circle of cracks, and fell from the neck with a grunt.

Having lost his head, his fragile body fell to the ground, and the clods of earth shattered and turned into pieces.

Flames poured out, a head burning in the flames, and still open his mouth to speak: "None of you can escape." ”

It wasn't until the bright makeup on his face was completely burned that he completely stopped moving.

As soon as Tong Qian regained consciousness, she saw the mound of soil in the fire, and her heart was full of anger, and she shouted loudly: "Kill me, and you will give me a burial in the end!" ”

"Don't worry, this will send you to hell."

A ghost rider sneered, shook the blood-stained short stick in his hand, and smashed it towards Tong Qian.

"Bang."

Blood splattered on Tong Qian's head, and she hung down weakly.

It's over.

A ghost rider whispered, "Cut off this woman's head and get out of here." ”

"Pike, hurry up, I have a bad premonition."

The confrontation is over, but there is an invisible and unknown fear spreading in the hearts of all people.

Suddenly.

The whole world suddenly became white, and not only was the vision blurred, but even everything was covered and it was impossible to see clearly.

The flashing signboard on the door of the hotel was directly extinguished, and the old subway entrance ghost snake was suppressed by the white and vague ghost snake and disappeared.

The burning ghost fire was dispelled, and the supernatural phenomena in the hotel were also insulated.

The lobby of the hotel fell into a deathly silence.

"Puff puff ......"

In the silence, everyone's heart didn't know if it was because of nervousness or fear, and it was beating uncontrollably fast.

Heartbeat sounds overlap.

As the curse spread, screams of despair and fear rang out in the white ghost.

No one jumped out to resist, and under the unresolved suppression of the ghost heart, the powerful ghost in the body fell directly into a deep sleep.

No one begged for mercy or cursed, and under the terrifying palpitations, the five foreign ghost riders subconsciously curled up until they turned into cold and stiff corpses.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Liang Xingyang's face was calm, and he paced to Tong Qian's cold corpse, glanced at the mound next to him, and did not speak.

He took out a mirror and replaced the wishing ghost in the mirror.

A terrifying and cold aura pervaded the air.

Turn on the reboot and reverse life and death!

As the restart began, everything in Tong Qian's vicinity was being reversed.

One second, ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes.

Tong Qian's body changed dramatically, the wound on her head disappeared, and her sunken chest returned to normal.

The ghost fire that had long been extinguished next to it was rekindled, and countless small clods of earth and faceless heads were suspended in the raging fire, the fire and the clods of earth were entangled and reorganized, and the brightly colored ghost makeup seemed to be painted by an invisible hand: the figurines were reborn in the flames.

The reboot is over.

Tong Qian came to life, and so did the figurines.

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