In the blink of an eye, the boy's figure was swallowed by the blood mud, and more blood mud poured in the direction of Xi Yu, she retreated again and again, but the blood and mud also spilled from the wall behind her, and there was a corpse in the wall in the same situation as Liu Guanglei's wife, who was struggling to climb out of the wall.

Before he had time to think about anything else, Xi Yu slammed open the door of room 302.

She stumbled due to inertia, and the tip of her nose almost hit the cabinet in front of her.

Why is the cabinet here?

Xi Yu rubbed the corners of her forehead with a faint pain and raised her head, and her eyes were suddenly filled with photos of miserable death.

The photographs are plastered all over the wall, and due to technical reasons, they are not clear, but the basic appearance, age, and gender of the deceased can still be seen.

Each photo has the name of the deceased written on the side, as well as a few symbols and numbers, which is really funny, such a simple character can sum up a person's entire life.

No one cared about their deaths, and no one knew what kind of bad news their loss was among their relatives and friends, and the hideous corpse was the last thing they left behind.

Whose experiment is it, and whose hunting collection is it?

Is A, who contacted Zhao Ping, not punished in any way and still alive?

Bypassing the long cabinet in the middle of the room, she opened it under the reminder of Guide 04.

There was no paper in the cabinet, just crudely handmade wooden lockets, each soaked in blood and stained a dark red, with patches of scarlet mold floating on the surface.

Xi Yu suddenly guessed what was in the box, she opened the box with nausea, and sure enough, she saw deeply decaying human tissues, some of which were only white bones covered with mold, and some of which were carrion that could still be seen.

These small boxes are neatly stacked in the cabinet, there are at least hundreds of them, and there are no labels or text records, it seems that they are just He Laoer's casual behavior, and they are placed in the cabinet as a souvenir.

I don't know if they sensed any danger, Li Yue and Qin Yuan took the initiative to protect Xi Yu.

Blood squirmed slowly around the corners, turning into damp and smelly wood, and the photographs of the dead on the walls also had a faint smell of blood, as if these murderous scenes were about to be repeated.

Xi Yu pretended not to be seen, walked to the wall again, bought a notebook and pen from the white shop with the dark coin, and raised his eyes to seriously write down the appearance and simple information of the victims in each photo on the wall.

Li Yue leaned over: "Sister, what are you doing?" ”

"We need to take out all the information about these victims."

Xi Yu didn't push her away, and took advantage of the fact that the room had not yet fully revealed her danger as soon as possible to write down the precious evidence that was not recorded in the file.

"If I can bring this evidence to reality, it is possible to find the murderer of the Fu'an Hotel in reality, including A."

"Some of them are not even recorded in the list of victims of the Fu'an Hotel case, and their relatives have no idea where they have gone, let alone worship and remember, and their relatives have a right to know."

This was the only thing Xi Yu could think of to do for this group of poor people who died in vain.

"The murderer in the strange talk wants to be killed, but if the real culprit behind the scenes outside the strange talk is allowed to continue to get away with it, the strange talk will always exist."

As soon as she finished speaking, the ground that had been slightly damp and mixed with wood turned back into a plain concrete floor, and the distorted and blurred deceased in the photo got up and turned his head on his own, and when he turned around again, the blood was gone, and he was the same as before.

Hundreds of faces tried their best to show a friendly smile to Xi Yu in their eyes, but they didn't know that this scene was another kind of weirdness.

Xi Yu didn't seem to realize that this room was a "wooden box" prepared by the resentful spirits for the comers, and she just buried her head in writing.

Suddenly, she thought of the little boy's open mouth, and the word "noisy" that repeatedly appeared in the little boy's diary.

"You guys, can you talk?"

Xi Yu asked hesitantly, "Since you are here, who is in the basement?" ”

The victims in the photo look at each other and point to their open mouths, which have no tongues, gesturing with their hands.

She had learned sign language, but these victims were not mute in the first place, and the comparison was messy, and Xi Yu watched it for a long time before she even guessed what they wanted to express.

It's good that they were victims of the Fu'an Hotel, but they were all killed in the basement at the time, but most of the grudges and souls were imprisoned in the basement, and what remained in the photos were a small number of remnants of sanity.

They couldn't condense into ghosts and move around on their own like Chen Baozhu and Qin Kite, so they could only stay in this room and put everyone who walked into the room in a small wooden box.

"Any unfulfilled wishes?"

Xi Yu took the notebook and asked again, "If I can, I will try to finish it for you." ”

Most of the victims wanted to take revenge on the murderer, while the other part of the victims compared the location of their own homes and wanted Xi Yu to help see if their families were okay, and a few victims just shook their heads.

Recording all the information that could be recorded, Xi Yu released Pei Ying: "There is no Chu Pianran here. ”

"So I guess she's either in room 303 next door or in the basement, and I want you to be sensible about what you see."

"Because we still need you to get her out."

Pei Ying closed her eyes, she didn't dare to look at the flesh and blood in the long cabinet, and took a deep breath: "I will." ”

"Regardless of the outcome, I'm grateful that you helped us."

The corridor was churning with blood, the abnormality of the hotel became serious, and the last door on the third floor opened by itself without Xi Yu pushing it, and Pei Ying rushed in before Xi Yu.

"A-Ying, you're here."

There was a bloody woman standing next to the thick hemp rope scattered on the ground, the skin of her whole body had been cut off, and even her face was scarlet and pitted, but she didn't realize it, but waved at Pei Ying with a smile: "Ah Ying, you shouldn't have come, you are different from me, your life has just begun." ”

"No, it's not."

Pei Ying recognized Chu Pianran at a glance, she eagerly stepped forward and hugged her friend, not caring about the hideous face at all: "Since the day you left, my life has been over!" ”

"Only by finding you and being with you can my life start again!"

Chu Pianran smiled helplessly, and Xi Yu, Li Yue, and Qin Yuan applauded facelessly.

"You guys."

Chu Pianran noticed Xi Yu and the others, turned around and knocked lightly on the wall, and the wall collapsed with a bang, revealing a dark path.

"You are Ah Ying's friends, I have no intention of killing you, this road is the real exit of the Fu'an Hotel, and the back mountain is just a cover made up by Zhao Ping to tempt fools."

"You can go now."