The old gentleman was also a little stunned by being caught by himself, obviously he didn't expect his reaction to be so fierce.

even directly ignored what Xiao Nizi said about the mirror.

"Why don't we hear what Niko found in the mirror?"

Xie Chen hurriedly shook his head.

"Putting the mirror aside for a while, you tell me if you noticed something wrong in the cabinet in your room when you were in the room?"

The old gentleman was a little puzzled, and touched his chin in thought.

"If you want to say that, there's something really wrong."

Xie Chen's breathing was a little short.

It's really like what the hooded girl said, the rooms on the east and west floors of Zhengge Hotel are all symmetrical to each other.

So the weirdness in the weird-faced man's room is different from the one in his own room?

It has become a great problem of research.

"Tell me about it!"

Xie Chen's breathing was short, urging the old gentleman to speak.

But after being shaken twice by himself, the old gentleman's tone became even more stammering.

"Okay, okay, you always think slowly, I won't rush first."

Seeing the old gentleman's embarrassed look, Xie Chen also hurriedly played the round and did not further embarrass the old man.

The hooded girl looked at her in confusion.

"Could it be that the wardrobe in the old man's room, what strange things have you found?"

Xie Chen nodded, but did not say anything directly.

After relieving himself a little, the old gentleman sighed.

"The young man is so anxious, my old bones, my mind and insensibility are not as clear as those of the young, how can I remember so much."

"If you hadn't really urged me to say something strange about the wardrobe, I really wouldn't have figured it out."

Xie Chen listened to the nonsense he said, and had the urge to scold a few words, but he still held back the words.

Fortunately, the old man did not let himself down all the time.

It was almost a minute or two, and he sighed.

"If there's anything strange about it, it's just that sometimes the mezzanine of the planks makes a sound."

"Although it doesn't seem like a strange thing."

Probably thinking that what he said was not a matter, the old gentleman hurriedly added.

"Why do you say that?"

Xie Chen asked suspiciously.

At this time, the hooded girl answered the question for the old gentleman.

"I've seen the wardrobe in the uncle's room, and the materials used are very old, and they have nothing to do with the word brand new."

"If it had been seen by those masked waiters, it should have been replaced a long time ago."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Xie Chen nodded.

Since it is an old wardrobe, it is inevitable that there will be moths or something on the wooden board for a long time, and it is inevitable to make some noise.

But I still don't give up.

Although he relied on his pocket watch to enter the room of the strange-faced man, he cleared the vision with the help of the white-clothed cleaner.

But those scenes seemed to pass by in a flash.

I didn't leave too many pictures in my memory.

Even disappearing ends too quickly, giving yourself a sense of unreality.

Sometimes I ask rhetorically, is what I see imaginary?

Or maybe it's an illusion that the brain creates in the eyes for a split second after leaving the room?

It's not impossible.

Xie Chen shook his head.

"Forget it, let's just assume that it exists."

Xie Chen said in a very small voice, but it was more like he was sighing to himself.

The rotting monster that crawled out of the strange-faced man's closet still has a lingering feeling when he thinks about it.

I'd rather guess wrong and take this illusion seriously for a while, rather than comfort myself and skip it directly.

Once you have this kind of luck mentality, the next time you encounter the same thing, what if it's true?

"It's okay to fake it, but at most it's a waste of time to explore something or a scenario that doesn't exist in the first place."

Xie Chen calmed down and seriously went through this question in his mind.

"But if it's true, if it's not taken seriously, it's yourself who will die."

The hooded girl frowned, and she couldn't hear what the guy in front of her was saying.

The old gentleman behaved more directly, looked at the young man who was a little distracted, and hurriedly followed up to ask.

"What do you say, young man?"

Xie Chen came to his senses and waved his hand.

"Don't talk about those strange sounds just yet."

"Aside from the sound of the closet, have you ever opened that closet?"

The old gentleman smiled and nodded.

"It's said it's a wardrobe, of course I've opened it to put clothes."

"We've all been in this hotel for so long, we can't run, how can we not use these things?"

Xie Chen nodded and continued to ask.

"Clothes in the closet won't change?"

"Or is there anyone hiding in the closet?"

The old gentleman shook his head.

"It's not like that's what you said."

The old gentleman pointed to his clean gown.

"Old man, the most outstanding thing in my life is red tape."

"Even if you die, you must walk elegantly and decently, and the clothes on your body are human faces, and they must be kept clean and neat."

"How could I possibly give my face to someone else to wear?"

Xie Chen didn't expect that the old man in front of him would pay attention to such an inexplicable thing.

I hate to be pressed by all this red tape.

The hooded girl looked at Xie Chen, who had a strange face, and couldn't help but ask after all.

"So why do you care so much about the wardrobe?"

"Even when I said about the mirror, you put it aside for the time being, and you don't plan to ask me now that you're done?"

Xie Chen stretched out his hand and motioned for the hooded girl to stop first.

"Did you say that the mirror was cracked into a cross?"

The hooded girl frowned, and there was exactly the same puzzle as she had just been.

"How do you know?"

"I think I did tell you about the cracked mirror, but I didn't tell you what the mirror looked like."

Xie Chen nodded, turned around and took a few steps back, walked towards the room, quickly picked up the cardboard on the dresser, and returned to the door of the room.

"Did you spot this thing under the cracked mirror?"

Xie Chen directly handed the cardboard in his hand to the hooded girl.

The content of it is remembered by me, and I am not afraid of any damage.

The old gentleman didn't know what this Nizi found in the mirror, but now he was a little eyebrow-raising, so he quickly approached it curiously.

The hooded girl quickly skimmed through the cardboard handed over, the contents on it.

is also followed by a frown.

"How do you have this?"

Xie Chen shook his head.

"I just said that my mouth was about to go, and I also have a mirror in your room."

"We're all the same."

"And I also have a wardrobe in the room next to me, except last time I saw a monster crawling out of the closet."

His tone was flat, in exchange for the panic of the two people in front of him.