Xie Chen hurriedly walked up.

This time, when my feet stepped on the steps, fortunately, there would be no darkness in front of me.

And when the foot was put up, the gate in front of the guide did not disappear as a point of light.

But after standing on the steps, Xie Chen stopped and did not intend to move again, but twisted his arm vigorously.

The severe pain clears my brain, and of course, this sobriety is also self-conscious, which can be regarded as a dose of cardiotonic for myself.

Xie Chen held the pocket watch in his hand, walked to the door and knocked lightly twice.

Unfortunately, only a voice was heard, but the door did not open.

Xie Chen retreated, even in the middle of the road, and when he looked up again, he found that except for the first layer, it was all pitch black.

Even if I tried to see clearly, my eyes felt as if they had been covered with a black cloth.

Xie Chen resisted the urge to curse.

The more I looked, the more familiar I felt, as if I had seen the scene in front of me.

But if you really think about it, you can't tell where you have seen it.

I really had no choice, so I had to come back to the mahogany gate and gently stroke the lines on it with my hand.

I even feel a little indescribable.

"*Dust, come back quickly!"

"Whatever you say, just go, my child!"

"What the hell are you thinking when you left your mom and your dad in this world?"

"If you don't come back, your father and I won't live alone, we will be a son like you***"

Many painful cries poured into his ears, but he couldn't help it. Where exactly is the source of the sound?

Xie Chen spun around in a circle at a loss, and then ran towards the middle of the road.

But halfway through the run, with a flower in front of him, he returned to the mahogany gate.

And it's the opposite direction from the direction I just faced.

Xie Chen hurriedly turned back, a little incredulous.

"Space constraints?"

Xie Chen muttered to himself.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a flash all over my body, as if I really remembered something.

"This ...... Isn't that ......?"

"Chonghui Hotel?"

Xie Chen trembled and stretched his hand forward, touching the mahogany door in front of him, the touch was much clearer than the one he had just been inexplicably locked in the stone house.

It's a pity that the door in front of him didn't move at all, even if he pushed it inward, it didn't have any effect.

Xie Chen stood at the door and thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

I grabbed the doorknob with my hand, and then pulled it out with a gentle force, and it could even be said that it didn't use much strength at all.

Such a mahogany door, which had to be two of its own heights, was pulled a little bit.

Xie Chen couldn't believe it.

When the crack in the door was about to appear, Xie Chen hurriedly closed the door back, but even if he let go.

The mahogany gate in front of him still showed no signs of retreating, but retained the distance it had just pulled out.

Xie Chen gritted his teeth and remembered the sleeping rules of the guest room.

The cardboard had been placed in his room, but as he remembered, one of them was about the bedroom door.

All guest room doors are push-in, so if you encounter a pull-out door, you must report this to the white-clad cleaner when you want to enter the room.

But where are you going to find the white-clothed cleaner now?

Besides, it's still a street, but it's related to the sleeping rules of the guest rooms.

"Is this a guest room or a street?"

Xie Chen covered his head, as if something was eroding his consciousness, making his original thinking relatively clear begin to blur.

Xie Chen was in a hurry, and just wanted to quickly take out the food and take a bite, but found that all the white plate food just now had fallen into the stone house.

With the disappearance of the stone house, all the food on the white plates was gone.

Xie Chen really wants to find a place to sell miserably.

Just when he was powerless, Xie Chen hurriedly seemed to think of something, and quickly rummaged through his pocket.

The emperor lives up to his wishes.

A lump of "small wontons" was turned out of his pocket by himself.

Xie Chen untied the paper towel outside with a happy face, and the pickled olive, which was a little dry and flat, immediately appeared in his eyes.

It's like a savior for me.

Xie Chen did not hesitate to stuff the olive into his mouth, but did not gobble it up, but just took it in his mouth.

The effect is immediate.

But it's yourself who suffers.

A painful feeling of fighting against the vagueness that invaded the brain began to hit the door of the brain again and again.

The severe pain was like tearing his head apart, so Xie Chen had to endure the discomfort and slowly squatted in front of the mahogany gate.

A little strange smell crept into his nostrils, and then hit his head.

Xie Chen noticed it very clearly.

It's hard to forget the smell of it.

It's the strange smell of the guest rooms on the second floor.

Are you in the guest room?

Xie Chen stood up with his physical discomfort and tried to shout for help.

Maybe this will attract the attention of the mask waiter or the hat waiter.

It's a pity that these are just wishful thinking.

Before his mouth could make a sound, his feet were sore and weak.

It's exactly the same as being trapped in a stone house and suffering from a lack of oxygen to the brain.

At the same time as he fell to the ground, the whole person fell out of the stairs again, and then rolled from the top to the bottom.

Although there were no abrasions, the bones of the whole body were about to fall apart.

Xie Chen struggled to get up, and he had fallen to the side of the gate.

"Damn, every time I eat these things, it's endless, right?"

Spit and complain, the fall has already fallen, and all you can do is pat the dust on your body.

Xie Chen clenched his teeth and hurriedly rubbed his arms, but he saw a white note pasted on the pillar of the side door, and he didn't know what was written.

It is said to be white, but there are a lot of stains on it.

Xie Chen took three steps and made two steps, climbed over as fast as he could, and then came to the front of the paper.

Xie Chen frowned and looked at the content carefully.

This entry notice is very short, but the content in it is without exception, which is very helpful to me.

I guess it's because I've eaten the white plate of food many times, but now every time I eat, it's not as painful as it was at the beginning.

At most, it is only a temporary discomfort, which can be alleviated by itself.

Xie Chen exhaled.

From a substitute point of view, this entry notice should be for mask waiters.

And judging from this entry requirement, I finally understand what the customs clearance conditions are.

It is to leave the Chonghui Hotel.

Even in the second clause, it is emphasized again that eventually all the guests will leave.

In other words, unless they leave the hotel, none of the guests will die, but they will lose consciousness or all their memories and live in the hotel like the walking dead.

This reminds me of the weird-faced man.

And the third article, which says "we can't destroy each other", here "the other party" should refer to the identity that stands on the opposite side of the mask waiter.

It should be the hat waiter camp.

Linked to his previous conjecture, coupled with the sentence of the white-clothed cleaner, the entire hotel could not be completely cleaned.

This proves that there is no way to completely remove the "dirty".

At best, we can only guarantee that every guest will be "clean".

But to what extent does it need to be "clean"?

What is it to be able to leave and return to the hotel?

This entry notice is not clearly stated.

But fortunately, now the conjecture has been confirmed, and other erroneous ideas have also been eliminated before this entry instructions.

Good news for me.

But there are still problems.

Is this out of the street, or in the guest rooms on the second floor?

Xie Chen didn't know how to get back to the hotel.

Could it be that this is already considered to be a departure?