His steps paused slightly.

Yuan Yuxue heard the sound of someone holding a fingernail lightly across the purse from the briefcase.

There was also the sound of knuckles curling up, knocking on the hardware decoration inside the bag.

The other players didn't hear it.

And Yuan Yuxue just followed the footsteps of the others after a pause. It's just that the eyelashes are slightly drooping, and the gaze is covered, and it falls on the briefcase that was lifted.

There's something in there.

Hiding the sound of rather gentle breathing.

The staff dormitories are cramped, with only enough room for a few beds, but the shower room and restroom are separate rooms – although they also look very unsafe.

No one was going to take a shower, but a bed was allocated first.

Four people slept on the lower bunk, and No. 1 slept on the upper bunk on Yuan Yuxue's bed.

This point was brought up by him on the grounds that he was neat and in good health, and even the extremely narrow ladder that seemed to be of poor safety and quality could be turned over at once.

Number Three seemed to want to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was robbed by Number One. In the end, he closed his mouth sadly, just looking at No. 1's gaze, revealing a little murderous aura for some reason.

The most dangerous night was soon coming.

There are no lights in the dormitory, but players of this level have some props or skills to see things in the dark. At this time, no one was asleep, and all eyes fell on the briefcase secretly.

Chapter 333: Doom Hotel 8

The transition time between today and tomorrow, i.e. 12 a.m., is generally the time when the yin qi is at its heaviest, and this time is especially prone to accidents.

For ordinary people, they probably start to get sleepy early at twelve o'clock, and it is the time when they are ready to fall asleep.

But for players, the twelve o'clock in the dungeon is the time when they are most awake, always ready to watch out for accidents that will happen in the dungeon, I don't know how many players will not survive the night.

At this time, all the players who seemed to have fallen asleep also opened their eyes, as if they were waiting for something.

Yuan Yuxue has never closed her eyes.

He turned slightly sideways, his eyelashes half-constricted, and lay down on the bed very formulaically. His eyes were on the briefcase, which had been placed in the center of the room, so stuffed and even slightly bulging.

The clock was ticking down, until it was almost 3:40 a.m., which is the time when even the players were at their most sleepy.

In the darkness of the night, there was silence.

Yuan Xuxue's slightly drooping eyelashes opened suddenly.

Other players, it seems, haven't noticed anything yet.

It's just that Yuan Yuxue heard a little strange noise coming from the briefcase.

It's like an extremely sharp fingernail pulling at a leather bag, grinding little by little to make a strange sound.

It's a lot like the sounds you hear during the day.

Yuan Yuxue was silent, and almost instantly sat up from the bed and came to the center of the room.

His body is quite soft, so this movement is also very neat.

When he came to the place where the props were placed, and his hand was already holding down the briefcase, the others seemed to react to Yuan Yuxue's movements.

At this time, No. 1 had already rolled down from the upper bed, and subconsciously asked, "Yuan Xuxue?" You okay? What's going on—"

Others are also quite fast.

Like No. 3, although they didn't make a sound, they had already rushed to Yuan Yuxue's side silently, frowning and looking at him.

No. 3 reached out and pressed one of Yuan Yuxue's arms.

And the uncle's gaze was very vigilant.

Obviously, he suspected that Yuan Yuxue suddenly came to get the briefcase, maybe he was possessed by something strange.

In the dark room, a pale white light source suddenly floated.

It turned out to be Xiao Wu, she didn't know what props were used, and two white lights floated out of thin air from her fingertips.

The light was like moonlight, not conspicuous, obviously a very faint point, but it illuminated the whole room brightly—

Under this light, Xiao Wu's eyes were extremely sharp and sharp for a moment, but when she saw Yuan Xuxue, she changed to that kind of soft and a little timid gaze again, as if she was a little overwhelmed, and asked softly, "Yuan Xuxue, are you okay?" ”

No. 3 glanced at Yuan Yuxue's shadow in the light and handed the uncle a look.

It's okay. Didn't get caught up in the ghost.

At the same time, he let go of the hand that was pressing his arm, and his tone was slightly stiff, "Don't be scary." ”

Yuan Yuxue's eyes were slightly shaken by the bright light, but he didn't blink, he still maintained that look very calm and cold, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked very obedient.

Pressing his hand on the briefcase, he lifted it up and said, "There's something in it." ”

"I heard the voice."

"It's a-"

In an instant, Yuan Yuxue suddenly stopped. And the eyes of the others also widened.

The briefcase that was still firmly carried in the hand by Yuan Yuxue suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

A second ago, Yuan Yuxue was still clutching it tightly.

At this time, the knuckles were slightly pale because of the exertion just now, and soon turned into a brilliant ruddy color.

But that important prop did disappear out of thin air under their noses.

At this moment, before the other players realized the current entanglement, Yuan Yuxue had already stepped out and pushed open the door of the dormitory-

In fact, it is easy to guess that the briefcase suddenly disappeared, of course, it returned to Wang Jian.

It's nothing in normal times.

But if that ghost chooses to do it today-

Yuan Yuxue's steps outward, but paused slightly.

At this time, in front of him, it was no longer the familiar narrow corridor, from the position of the threshold, directly and strangely connected to another room.

The room was similarly cramped, with no private space other than a very perfunctory closet. It is only a dozen square meters, but it is full of four double beds.

It's a room with the exact same layout as them, and you can't pick anything out of the ordinary.

It's like a huge mirror in front of you, and in the mirror is another world.

What's even more incredible is that there are still people lying on several beds at this time.

And no more, no less, and almost the same as the beds they allotted.

At this time, you can see the gray quilt covering the body of the "few people". It's just that the way of covering the quilt is very peculiar, like a white cloth covering the faces of the dead in the morgue, covering the faces from the face to the feet, and naturally the faces can't be seen clearly, only the chests of "their" can be seen slightly undulating, as if they are still breathing.

The uncle took a step forward and closed the door connecting the two rooms in that instant. There seemed to be a slight cold sweat on his forehead, and he said, "Don't go out yet, something is not quite right outside." ”

However, at this moment, the telephone bell placed in the room suddenly rang.

The phone was a desk line, with a very old appearance, which belonged to the internal use of the hotel staff and was exclusively used for room service.

Although it can only receive the phone calls broadcast in each room of the hotel, the function is single, and it cannot be rebroadcast, but it is not easy to be interfered by other elements, and it is very stable, and the hotel usually uses such a machine.

At this time, the room number that appeared on the screen of the phone was room 1024 where Wang Jian was.

The bell rang about once, not before it could continue to ring a second time. Number Three had already picked up the phone very quickly.

He didn't speak, but waited for the other to speak.

The good news is that it's not a bad guy who makes the call, so answering the phone shouldn't be a trigger for death.

Bad news, the person who called was Wang Jian, and he looks pretty bad right now.

At this time, every word he said was violently violent, as if he was going to cry out in the next moment. Very frightened, he shouted weakly as if grasping at the last straw, "Anyone? Anyone? Help me - someone is knocking on my door all the time, driving him away, please, I'm scared. ”

Chapter 334: Doom Hotel 9

Three sighed slightly.

Of course, he couldn't let Wang Jian know that they were also in trouble - I was afraid that would only make Wang Jian even more devastated, so he could only comfort him and say, "You are in the room first, don't go out." We'll be there right away. ”

After hearing the response and knowing that his phone was connected, Wang Jian barely calmed down.

His voice was still trembling slightly, "Don't, don't hang up."

Only then will he feel better.

"Okay."

As he spoke, Number Three half-put the phone down, covered half of the microphone, and gave the others a look.

Uncle looked a little embarrassed.

You can't walk through the door, but you can look at the window.

The light in the room had been turned on, and the uncle walked to the window in three or two steps.

This is the first floor, and although there are security windows, those stainless steel sticks are of course not a problem for players, and they can be easily broken.

It's just that this time, the uncle forgot to glance out the window, and when he saw the rich night, he suddenly felt some heart palpitations, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart.

Wrong.

There's something outside the window!

As he thought so, he saw a partially exposed transparent glass window with a rotting face that looked like it had been soaked in water for more than ten days.

Countless pairs of eyes were faintly visible, and they were also attached to the glass window, like hungry water ghosts constantly wandering in the water, waiting for their prey, waiting for something expectantly, and even the violent eyes could be seen with a little bloodshot on them, constantly rolling on the glass.

The uncle's Adam's apple also rolled a little.

At the same time, it was determined that-

You can't go out of that place either.