Upon entering suite 1408, Yorkes faced the room, reached back and closed the door, snapping on the light.

As the soft and warm light illuminated the entire suite, Yorks stood still, his pupils moving, first observing the layout of the suite, and nodding slightly.

As a four-star hotel with a history of 100 years and an occupancy rate of 90%, the standard suites of the Bay Hotel are naturally in line with many people's aesthetics.

Needless to say, the size of the room is certainly large, but in addition to this, the design of the entire suite is full of modernity, and the details show the character of the hotel.

High quality and sophistication.

"Okay."

……

……

Living room.

After observing the whole suite, York sprinkled holy water on the sofa and confirmed that the cleanliness of the sofa was not an illusion, and after York put his backpack on it and sat down to lean on the back of the sofa slightly, enjoying the feeling of this so-called high-end hotel.

I have to say that this sea bend hotel is indeed quite high-end, this high-end sofa material and the slight sinking of the body and some subtle wrapping make him feel very comfortable.

He just loved the feeling of being wrapped.

Of course, York hadn't forgotten what he was doing tonight, and picked up his phone to recheck the time.

He was just waiting for the time when the event would start to kick in, just like the evil spirit event he had exorcized.

Supernatural events include all abilities, magic, and so on, while there are supernatural events that are a little different, unlike those in the East, which are so weird and even incomprehensible.

The main theme of the Western supernatural has a certain regularity, and if the nodes are studied thoroughly, then the supernatural event is actually very easy to solve.

In this suspected paranormal incident, in a total of 57 homicides, the time of death of the deceased was suicide for about an hour, and the approximate time of death added up to exactly 13.

So combined with this law, if he guessed correctly, this incident will only change when the time added up to 13 hours after an hour has passed.

And now the time is......

Yorkes stares at the time on the screen.

【20:36】

"One minute left." Checking the time, York put his phone on his lap and let the screen go off, mentally counting.

"Countdown ......"

Leaning back on the couch, York stared straight into the void in front of him, silently waiting for the moment when things would change.

The suite was so calm that only the sound of York's breathing remained, and time passed second after second.

"Three, two, one."

When the time was confirmed to [20:37], York blinked, and he began to sense some kind of inexplicable change taking place in the entire suite.

The first thing to change is ......

York looked down at the phone on his lap.

The screen, which was originally off, suddenly lights up automatically, and a time frame appears.

【59：59】

The color is red, and the numbers are beating second after second, indicating that it is counting down.

"An hour, thank you very much for the reminder." Unmoved, York continued to look up at the coffee table in front of him and the floor next to him, and then looked up and around.

Everything is still the same.

"It seems that this illusion will become stronger and stronger over time, rather than directly being a big move."

Yorkes shook his head, no wonder this mission was only two stat points difficult.

It's quite scary for ordinary people, such as the faucet is suddenly turned on, bleeding, such as a strange noise, such as something that was originally on the table suddenly moving to the bed,

In his eyes, it's unremarkable.

York looked back at his phone, picked it up, and tapped the screen.

The screen lights up normally, while the time on it is still an hour countdown.

［59：12］

Forty-seven seconds had passed.

Yorks muttered helplessly as if speaking to someone who didn't exist.

"Does it have to be an hour? Every inch of time is an inch of gold, time is precious, please speed up the progress. ”

However, the voice fell, and nothing happened.

"Okay, then we'll see the move."

The corners of York's mouth twitched, and the holy power in his body surged along his right hand towards the phone, and the mobile phone in his eyes suddenly became illusory, like a snowflake flashing on the TV screen.

The next second, the phone reappeared in view, and the time on it had returned to normal, and the time that had passed was exactly [20:38], exactly one minute.

Using both mental and holy power to forcibly dispel the illusion on his phone, York's heart was unwavering, and he swiped the screen a few times to dial Jeffrey's number.

"Father York?"

"It's me." Hearing Jeffrey's voice, York said calmly.

"Get a humidifier and wait for me in the elevator."

"Yes, Father!"

Hearing the response, Yorkes hung up the phone directly, reached out and pulled the backpack on the left, took out two bottles of holy water, got up and walked towards the door.

In this case, all he could do was to destroy the entire illusion space, that is, the entire thirteenth layer, and force out this essential spirit that created the illusion space, so he didn't bother to wait for such a long time.

But to be more honest, although the danger to his life caused by this incident is only two attribute points, it is actually very troublesome to really get rid of it.

It is easy for him to break the illusion in his eyes and come out, but this only solves the superficial problem and does not solve the core inside, because the entire illusion space still exists, and when he leaves, under the number 13, suicide will still happen.

So compared to those direct evil spirits and demons, this so-called hallucinatory monster is like a real old six.

Because when you step into the illusion space it creates, everything is both true and false, and everything you see is true and false, and there is truth in falsehood, and it is difficult to find the essence of it.

And the powerful illusion space can make you not perceive that the whole has changed, and can even distort your concept of distance, change your own five senses, and change what you see in your eyes.

It's a three-story building, and you're actually just spinning in place, and you think you've seen it up and down.

It's ten paces away, and you've just taken five steps, and you think you've walked ten steps.

Originally, someone slapped you and your face was swollen, but you didn't feel anything.

Originally just a normal book, and what you see is a monster......

Walking all the way to the door, York first looked around to make sure he didn't feel any change overall.

Thinking of the fleeting thought ahead, and then looking at the door in front of him, Yorks pulled the cork of the holy water bottle and poured it towards the door in front of him.

If nothing else, this door must have been his hallucination, otherwise the deceased who committed suicide would have left this ghost place by the time they sensed their fear, instead of spinning around like a headless fly for an hour, and finally had to commit suicide and seek relief.

Under York's watchful eye, pure holy water spilled from the mouth of the bottle and sprinkled on the door.

Suddenly, the door in front of me was also like the mobile phone in front of it, and a distorted snowflake first appeared, which disappeared instantly after a few shakes.

"It's true or false."

Yorks looked ahead, the door was three paces in front of him, and the holy water poured out was poured on the floor at that distance of three paces and spread in all directions

This proves that the gate that was just in front of you is an illusion.

"Awesome, even if you are missing a full three steps of this large space range, you can connect as a whole, without any anomalies, if I have this skill......"

York sighed and continued to take three steps forward, the holy water bottle in his hand continuing to spill towards the door.

This time, the door did not change, and the holy water sprinkled on it flowed down with gravity on the door.

"The Door of Truth."

York continued to mumble in his heart, reached out and twisted the handle, opened the door and walked out, and before closing the door, he glanced back at the suite that seemed to have not changed, and then closed it.

Click......

(End of chapter)