The rotting guy from earlier crawled out of the room.

A dark black trail was dragged across the ground.

A foul smell rushed out of the room, and Xie Chen hurriedly pressed the pocket watch, and the time around him immediately stopped.

Xie Chen still didn't slow down, and he really regretted opening the door of the strange-faced man.

Originally, I wanted to go in and see if there was anything hidden inside.

But what I'm hiding now is a little too disgusting.

The room next to the strange-faced man, I don't know who lives there, and the popping sound inside is already deafening, and even began to echo throughout the floor.

Xie Chen hurriedly ran forward, taking advantage of the fact that the current situation was not to the point of getting out of his control, he hurriedly left the guest room area on the second floor first.

When I got to the top of the stairs, my feet began to weaken.

The smell on the second floor began to grow stranger, and then it became more and more intense, and it rushed into his nose as if he was conscious.

It's as if I know I want to get out of here, and I'm going to drag myself down.

Xie Chen struggled to walk, but his feet were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't lift his strength even if he wanted to.

Reluctantly came to the side of the corridor, only to see a familiar white figure dancing the mop in front of him.

Xie Chen held his hand against the wall, barely steadying his body.

complained as he walked, but he also saw the figure of the white-clothed cleaner.

Xie Chen was startled.

I really didn't think this guy would be so close, couldn't he hear the movement over there?

The distance between them is not even a hundred meters.

Although he was startled, he didn't make a sound.

For some reason, the white-clothed cleaner immediately looked behind him as if he noticed someone standing behind him.

The two of them just looked at each other.

Xie Chen's body was full of excitement.

But the cleaner did not stop what he was doing, but looked at himself with a smile and continued to drag the ground.

I originally wanted to go downstairs, but now this guy is in front of him, and he can't enter or retreat.

That's all I have to do and stand.

The white-clothed cleaner had already finished mopping the piece of land under his feet in three or two clicks, and then walked over with a bucket of water.

Xie Chen took two steps back.

In the process of transposing, the two glanced at each other again.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Xie Chen couldn't help but ask, and pointed to the corridor on the other side of the guest room.

The white-clad cleaner scratched his head and pressed his index finger to his lips.

"Shh

Xie Chen hurriedly covered his mouth.

His feet followed him and he took a few steps back.

In fact, I don't want to have too much entanglement with this cleaner, if there is a painful process like last time, I will have to plant 100% of it on this.

Those weird children's voices, plus the guy who knocked on the door in front of me who didn't know what their identity was, now added up to overshadow the weirdness of the banquet hall.

To fall here is undoubtedly to dig one's own grave.

Xie Chenqiang cheered up, I don't know why, the weakness of his feet just now, but after seeing the cleaner, he gradually improved.

Even the mind is a lot clearer.

"Looks like you're getting a lot cleaner."

"This is very good news."

The white-clad cleaner grinned as he motioned for himself not to speak.

It's the same rhetoric as before.

For these dirty or not, dry or not, the dust is not clear for a while.

Even the more I listened, the more confused I became.

"Don't worry."

"It used to be that way just because you were so dirty."

"It's getting a lot cleaner now, and the situation like before won't happen anymore, so I don't have to think about running."

Xie Chen looked puzzled and wanted to speak.

The white-clothed cleaner suddenly came to him and put his finger to his lips.

Obviously, when the words came to his mouth, he was pressed by the fingers of the white-clothed cleaner, but he couldn't speak.

Xie Chen wanted to press the pocket watch in his hand, but he thought that it was not so easy to see the white-clothed cleaner, so he endured it again.

And the rules of the banquet hall really excluded him.

If that last rule is wrong.

It proves that the words of the white-clothed cleaner can indeed be believed, and should even be of great help to himself.

The most urgent thing I want right now is for him to solve the movement over there.

In addition, I would like to ask him what exactly does "top" mean?

The person who came to knock on his door pretending to be a waiter used the word "top floor".

I wanted to decipher the meaning, but I didn't have a clue, like the person who said the word asked, but he let himself survive first.

The ingredients here are complex.

After seeing that he had no urge to speak, the white-clothed cleaner put the mop back into the bucket and washed it slowly.

But the water in the bucket didn't get dirty.

Xie Chen was very puzzled.

To say that people are dirty or not may be referring to something.

But shouldn't the job of mopping the floor really be just to mop the floor clean?

If the job of the white-clothed cleaner is only to clean something.

So what exactly is it that is being cleaned up?

Is this the kind of thing that turns all the guests in this hotel into the ghost of the ballroom?

And all these weird rooms in the bedroom rooms on the second floor, all because of things that need to be cleaned up?

Although I think a little more widely.

The latter are just associations based on the two sentences of the white-clothed cleaner.

But beyond that, it seems that there is really no way to explain what "dirty" and "clean" mean.

After all, he is not dirty.

And from before I passed out to after I woke up, I didn't say that I took a shower or changed my clothes.

Except for the possibility that these two words refer to something, I really can't think of anything on other levels.

And the main thing is a point.

After I passed out from the pain, my brain was indeed clearer, and I even remembered how to use my pocket watch.

Will it be dirty or clean, referring to the wakefulness of the brain?

At this point, I don't dare to be sure.

You have to verify whether the first half of the conjecture is correct or not.

The white-clothed cleaner only saw Xie Chen's sad face, but he didn't expect to think about so many things in such a short meeting.

The white-clad cleaner leaned the mop against the wall and slowly fumbled in his jacket pocket.

He took out a pair of white gloves from inside and put them on his hands with ease.

"What a nuisance!"

"These things will never be cleaned up."

"I don't know when I'll be able to sit down and rest."

"If you don't pay attention to it, it's already almost overflowing, which is really a headache."

These complaining words, Xie Chen heard them clearly.

From the direction of the white-clad cleaner's eyes, he was sure that he was definitely talking towards the noisy room, and the guy crawling in the hallway of the guest room.

Xie Chen opened his mouth and just wanted to ask tentatively.

The white-clothed cleaner disappeared in front of his eyes, and the strange noise in the room immediately stopped.

A high-pitched scream exploded in his ears.

It's like something being torn alive, suffering pain that shouldn't have been endured in the first place.

Xie Chen's whole heart was hanging, and the cat turned around and just wanted to look in the direction of the guest room, but found that the entire corridor of the guest room was empty.

Everything is clean and tidy, not to mention some rotten and smelly weirdo crawling on the ground.

This tile floor is so clean that even if you roll it around, you won't get dirty.

Xie Chen looked at this scene with his mouth open, his heart full of incredulity.

If all these anomalies were gone, it would be reasonable.

But the most important thing now is that even the white-clothed cleaner has disappeared, and the bucket and mop that he put next to him have disappeared without a trace.

"Shouldn't ......"

As soon as he subconsciously spoke, Xie Chen hurriedly covered his mouth, after all, he thought of the action of the white-clothed cleaner covering his mouth in his mind.

It's all weird.

The strangest thing is that he didn't appear before.

Xie Chen held the pocket watch in his hand and walked forward little by little.

The hallway of the entire guest room is so quiet that you can hear the sound of shoes and tiles approaching even if you walk lightly.

After walking for nearly ten steps, I also came to the door of the guest room where a strange sound had just come out.

Now it's as quiet as ever.

Xie Chen pressed the pocket watch in his hand, because there was no reference, even if time stopped, the surrounding scene was still like this.

Xie Chen put on the doorknob and just wanted to open the door.

But no matter how hard you try, you just can't press this doorknob.

"Is it locked?"

Xie Chen thought in his heart, and also increased his strength, not so cautious.

But no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't open it when I blushed.

I really can't help it, I can only give up.

Xie Chen shook off the sweat on his forehead, and just turned around, the strange-faced man's room sounded like a door opening.