"What time is it?"

"In this broken banquet hall, can't you see what point in time?"

"What time is it!?"

Xie Chen looked very crazy, and in turn shook the hooded girl in front of him, and his technique was very decisive.

The hooded girl didn't expect the guy in front of her, but after agreeing, she directly began to ask.

I don't have the slightest time to prepare myself.

"I, I..."

After a sentence of hesitation, the hooded girl also completely let go of herself.

"yes, what time is it?"

"At that time, the clock was so chaotic that I couldn't even see the time, who knows what time it is?"

The two of them even began to raise their voices louder, and even the voices of the guests in front of them who were wailing in pain were muffled.

The guests around the two of them immediately became a little flustered, but it was more like they were taken aback.

Seeing these questions asked by the two, they involuntarily stepped back and hurriedly made room for the two of them.

As a result, sound travels faster.

Nearby, instead of masked waiters, they were staring at the group of guests in front of them who were fighting each other until they were covered in blood.

When I heard someone behind me discussing the question of time, I only paced back and forth twice at first, and as the sound spread, I began to turn my head.

In a short time, two masked waiters appeared beside him and the hooded girl, one of them grabbing each other.

"Shut your mouth!"

One of the masked waiters spoke, his voice very deep.

Xie Chen frowned, and before he could speak, he was already covered by the mask waiter, and then grabbed his body with one hand.

Hooded girls are naturally no exception.

The two of them could clearly feel that their bodies were being carried off the ground, and although Xie Chen's strength was greater, they were unable to break free from the masked waiter's grasp.

The surrounding scene began to change, and then a foul smell appeared.

Because the speed of scene change is too fast, Xie Chen can't record the path at all.

Those who don't know even think that the mask waiter is traveling through time and space.

Only four seconds later, the masked waiter threw himself to the ground, without the slightest politeness.

The not-so-pleasant smell penetrated into his nose because of this.

What appeared in front of him was a door, and his whole body was a little unstable.

It's obviously a door, but when I look at it, there is a hurricane blowing, but it looks like the sun is shining.

It's as if there's everything on the other side of this door.

Xie Chen was a little happy, but when he took a step, he found that his body was a little sloppy, and even a little sloppy turned into a point of light.

"What's going on?"

"Am I leaving this place?"

Xie Chen didn't expect that as long as he mentioned the time, he would really be taken to the exit by the mask waiter.

It's really cool that all this is crooked.

If I had realized it earlier, I wouldn't have had to suffer so much in the middle.

Just as he put his palm on the doorknob, a sharp burning sensation spread from his palm to his arm, and then to his entire body.

The masked waiter did not leave, but stood behind him.

Seeing that he actually took the initiative to put his hand on the doorknob, the mask waiter couldn't help but sigh.

Apparently surprised by his actions.

Only then did Xie Chen react, after this guy left himself here, he didn't leave.

His body was nearly twice as large as before, and he just stood behind him, as if he was supervising himself from escaping.

I only now feel that something is wrong with this place, as if it is not an exit from the hotel at all.

"This ...... What the hell is this place? ”

Xie Chen was a little incoherent, and even his brain began to get disordered.

The mood of the mask waiter was even more surprised.

"I knew you weren't going to stop there, my master and I knew you didn't belong to this place yet, and it seemed that you weren't completely depraved."

Xie Chen didn't quite understand what he was talking about.

"What do you mean?"

Xie Chen endured the increasingly obvious pain in his hands, and asked the mask waiter behind him with great difficulty.

But this guy doesn't give himself the answer to his question at all.

Instead, he moved closer to himself, and could feel him slap his wide palm on his back.

"Don't look around, just look straight in front of you."

Slapping his palm on his back, the masked waiter's other hand resting on the one holding the doorknob.

Then twist it gently.

The whole door was completely opened.

Inside was a toilet with a mirror hanging in front of it.

It's a bathroom!

Xie Chen only felt that there was a bit of a trance in front of him, and he was not sure whether the scene in front of him was true or false?

Exit ...... of the hotel

Oh no, I think it's the exit of the whole hell, and it's set up in the bathroom, which is too unreasonable.

"Don't distract, just look ahead!"

The masked waiter's majestic voice came to his ears.

Xie Chen's body seemed to be affected, and he even said that he couldn't control it.

His eyes looked directly at the mirror in front of him, but he found that what was reflected in it was not his corresponding self.

It's much, much younger.

He looks like he's seven or eight years old.

In the mirror, I was only seven or eight years old, looking around, and then I went into a room and rummaged through a closet.

As time passed, a key was held in the hand by himself in the mirror.

Then he opened the cabinet next to him.

There were two wads of banknotes in the cabinet, and Xie Chen just looked at the child in the mirror, and pulled out two of them with a greedy face.

“……”

Before he could calm down, the mirror began to ripple, and the scene changed.

Judging from the mirror, he already looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old.

It can be seen that the scene in the mirror is now in a playground.

Two seven or eight-year-old children squatted on the ground, their faces full of grievances.

There were two peers standing next to his fourteen or fifteen-year-old self, but they couldn't see their faces clearly.

But judging from the body movements of himself and these two people, he can feel full of banter and joy.

A wave of remorse came to my face, and these memories that were almost forgotten by myself filled my mind again.

Immediately after that, he was already eighteen or nineteen years old.

It can be seen that in a small room, the dining table is full of good dishes that look very good.

As soon as the doorbell rang, the self in the mirror ran over to take a look at the cat's eye and became panicked.

Quickly brought all these good dishes into the refrigerator, and then walked in through the door was a neighborhood child who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed simply.

Xie Chen looked at himself who was very hypocritical in the mirror, smiling and sitting on the table and pulling porridge, only feeling a little disgusting.

As the screen flashed, the scene in front of him changed again.

Only this time there is no new self, but an offering table, the same red cloth is spread on the table, but there is not a sculpture on it.

It's more like a glittering statue.

"It's ......"

Xie Chen looked at the scene in front of him and looked a little overwhelmed.

A white light followed, filling his whole being.

The world of vision and perception is all covered by this white light.

Under this light, his spirit and body seemed to be bathed.