Ghosts? What is a ghost?

Bai Su outside the door heard an unfamiliar term, and in the midst of a burst of groaning, he wanted to search for it, but the influence of the supernatural was still there, and the mobile phone was taken out to show that the signal was outside the circle.

Hey, forget it, it's okay for the hell.

Bai Su threw away the knife he was holding in his hand, and the reddish-brown blade hung upside down in the air, and finally the tip of the knife was caught by his slender fingers.

Thanks for the run-down hotel environment with no probes.

Bai Su's long legs stretched, and the forward kick that seemed to have little force kicked the door apart from the door frame, and the door panel flew backwards for a while, hitting the edge of the bed before falling heavily to the ground.

The whole process only lasted two seconds, and the "people" in the room, except for the one in the corner, immediately jumped on the spot and picked up their weapons one after another.

For spirits or ghosts, there is no need to have a specific action to take it, it may be that the mind moves, and the knife, saw, and axe are already in the hand.

Bai Su tilted his head, dodging the oncoming silver light, and the knife grazed his ear and stabbed into the wall on the other side of the hallway.

Then he retracted his legs, steadied himself and walked in.

The empty door frame was gradually filled with white lines, like spiders weaving webs, and the staggered webs blocked the door, and then the white spread further into the door, and the ceiling, walls, and floors were all swallowed by white.

The same is true for the two men and one woman who jumped up, with a single means of attack, and the knives thrown at Bai Su were all intercepted by Bai Su, and the black-haired young man even put one or two in front of him and caught them with his hands lightly.

Clip your index and middle fingers, then turn the handle towards you and catch it with your left hand, and when you stop completely, you have already pinched three knives in your left hand.

Without exception, the knives have blood grooves, which are very easy to pull out and not get stuck in the flesh.

The way the supernatural attacks may have something to do with its lifetime, but Bai Su didn't care.

After kicking the door open, he subdued the two men and a woman on the bed as quickly as possible, and after making the room look like a spider cave covered with cobwebs, he aimed at the three "people" hanging in mid-air, thinking about where to start.

Because it's really not delicious, why didn't this hotel stay in some delicious spirits?

The two men and one woman who were tied up writhed wildly, but it was useless, and they couldn't even speak with their mouths gagged, so they could only be bound tighter.

Bai Su swung his knife, and then slashed too slowly with human movements, so he threw the knife forward, and the white floc rising from the ground wrapped up in the hilt.

"Wait...... Please wait a moment! ”

The man who had been squatting in the corner of the wall suddenly opened his mouth, because he had no intention of attacking, so Bai Su casually tied him up, preparing to deal with him at the end.

Bai Su turned his head, and he saw the man getting up from the ground, his legs still trembling, and his hand clenched the blade, deepening the wound in his palm.

"Can you ......?"

The man tried to pull a smile, but he failed, ending up with a stiff, twisted expression.

Laughing is not like laughing, crying is not like crying, and the facial features are wrinkled there.

Probably finding that his expression was uncontrollable, the man gave up and showed a look of hatred instead: "Can you ...... Let me do it myself...... 'Killed' them with his own hands. ”

Bai Su paused: "Oh? ”

"It's ...... This is my obsession. The male said intermittently, "You...... Your goal is to get rid of them, and then you're going to get rid of me, right? So...... So by me...... You don't have to. ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, Bai Su took a step back, and the raised knives also turned around.

He remembered the woman in the sundress he had just killed, and she seemed to be full of resentment.

The expressions of this man and woman were a little similar, so Bai Su asked, "You, have a grudge against them?" ”

"Of course!" The man's voice pitched slightly, and he wiped his face and used his injured hand.

How could he have no enmity with the two men and women on the bed......

The scarlet liquid was rubbed against the pale face, and the male gaze was much better than the ashen state of the person who had sat on the ground before.

Even, a little crazy.

Bai Su stared at the man for a while, and said slowly, "It's okay." ”

He doesn't have a preference for how to deal with the supernatural, and he has to kill them anyway.

The black-haired youth handed the weapon out with kindness, and he watched as the man excitedly picked it up...... Axes and saws.

It seems that the feud between them is not small, and even the choice of weapons is so extreme.

The white has receded quite a bit, at least to empty the area in the center of the bed.

Bai Su found a chair and sat down, watched the man in front of him stand over, raised his hand again and again, as if chopping meat, and kept repeating the action of raising his hand and putting it down.

As he slashed, the male was still muttering words that only he could understand.

"It's finally over", "Let's die together", "It's long over", "I'm going to accompany her"...... Something like that.

Three minutes, the time displayed on the phone jumped three times.

Just because the signal is out of the circle doesn't mean that other functions of the phone can't be used.

The movement of chopping meat came to an abrupt halt at some point, and Bai Su took his attention away from the single-player game on his phone, and when he looked up, he saw the figure of a man holding a kitchen knife becoming transparent and thin.

The two men and a woman who had been tied up had disappeared, and all kinds of blood-stained knives and torture instruments were scattered all over the bed and the floor.

The knife is also a part of the supernatural, and Bai Su can see that the outline of the metal is also fading.

"Thank you." The man who had completed his obsession smiled more ugly than crying.

Bai Su did not accept his thanks, but sat in the shadows, holding his chin and looking at the man.

The white that covered the room crawled over the walls like a swaying fish, and everything fell into the shadows of the black-haired youth's feet.

The man was about to dissipate, and he seemed to have one last question: "Wanqing...... I mean my girlfriend, she-"

"It's dead." The brunette nodded his chin, "I killed you." ”

The last thing that appeared in Bai Su's eyes was the man's wide eyes and the muttering sentence.

"Okay...... This is the end of the ghost. ”

……

At the front desk of the hotel, mature women make up the drama day and night.

From the afternoon to the evening, when she didn't leave, she would occasionally stop to chat with the guests, or go to dinner in between, and sit there the rest of the time

No sleep, no rest.

Halfway through, she paused the video several times to look upstairs, and finally shook her head and continued to press the play button.

It wasn't until about two o'clock in the morning that she heard someone coming downstairs.

It was the sound of human footsteps, going down one level at a time, walking unhurriedly, without the slightest sign of being chased.

So the mature woman paused the video again, turned slightly sideways, and looked in the direction of the staircase.

Da-da-da-da.

From the corner of the staircase appeared a black-haired young man, his white shirt stained with a sparkling red, which was unusually noticeable in the dim light of the hotel at night.

He seemed to have walked out of some homicide scene, walked to the front desk, and knocked on the counter.

"Is room service convenient now?"