Aoba Office

Liu Xiangqian has been in a state of absent-mindedness since then. When the doctor came to check the ward, he blocked the door, which made the doctor outside nervous. When the security guard knocked on the door, he knocked Liu Qianqian into the wall. There was another rush.

Liu Qianqian was dumbfounded and allowed the doctor to manipulate him. The doctor did not dare to notify Liu Xiangqian's wife and called his secretary. The secretary could only watch, his expression unpredictable. He was worried, but not worried about Liu Xiangqian. I guess he is worried about what he will do in the future with such a boss.

The phone was later taken out from under the bed. The screen was cracked, it could not be turned on, and it was completely broken.

Liu Xiangqian was very afraid of mobile phones and nervously asked people to throw them away. The secretary wanted to buy him a new mobile phone, but he refused.

Lei Ge didn't come to see Liu Xiangqian again. However, Liu Xiangqian did not dare to relax and asked his secretary to invite the master.

The secretary looked strange, "Would you like a Taoist priest?"

"Whatever! Monk, Taoist, Mr. Yin and Yang, as long as it works! There are also things to ward off evil spirits in the house, buy as much as you can!" Liu Xiangqian's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

I was in the ward, watching the scene as if it had been edited.

Liu Xiangqian's mental state gradually calmed down from extreme madness. Especially after the secretary really found two monks to chant sutras for him and acquired some mysterious collections, Liu Xiangqian regarded the fact that Lei Ge stopped harassing him as these things had worked, and he believed in them even more. .

From beginning to end, he never doubted the hotel. He thought it was Rego who was haunted.

But he no longer wanted the hotel that was the cause of everything. He wanted to sell it, but he couldn't find a suitable seller. Because he did not treat the hotel as a hot potato, he also had to consider the price when selling the hotel.

The dream dances with scenes in which Liu Xiangqian and his wife were hospitalized together and discharged from the hospital together. Liu Xiangqian's wife was well cared for and was in high spirits. Liu Xiangqian solved a major issue on his mind and his spirits improved. It seemed that he was really cured.

Soon, the day of the accident at Junli Hotel came.

I saw Liu Xiang’s calendar at home, but the dream stayed in the early morning of the day when the incident occurred.

Liu Xiangqian began to dream again.

As soon as he fell into the dream, he was in a dark space. At first he was not afraid and was still sleeping. He could feel the soft touch beneath him, not the bed, but the carpet. He rubbed the carpet dully. The carpet rustled. His consciousness gradually regained consciousness.

Swish... swish... swish...

Liu Qianqian stopped moving, but the sound of the carpet being rubbed was still heard, and it sounded around Liu Qianqian, as if there were many people rubbing the carpet around him.

There was only darkness in Liu Xiangqian's eyes, and his ears were filled with the sound of "rustling, rustling". He moved his body, reached out and groped for something, and found something.

The rustling continued.

Liu Xiangqian didn't know what was under his hands for a moment. As he touched, I pictured in my mind the shapes of the things he touched.

Soon, he and I froze.

It was a leather shoe, and it was a leather shoe that someone was wearing.

Swish... swish... swish...

Liu retracted his hand forward, and if he listened carefully, he could hear the same sound among the rustling sounds. If he felt carefully, he could also feel the chaotic and slight air flow.

There was darkness in my field of vision, but the scene I imagined in my mind was that of a hotel floor, covered with soft carpets. There was no sound when people walked, but there were many people standing here, rubbing their feet on the carpets strangely.

Liu Xiangqian probably thought of this scenario just like me and trembled slightly. There was that rustling sound under him too.

Snapped!

A light came on.

Liu squinted forward and saw a small area illuminated by lights. There was no one around and the rustling stopped. Under the light is a copper number nailed to the wall - 13.

Liu Qianqian widened his eyes.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

A strange sound came from the copper number.

Liu Xiangqian didn't dare to move. He still remembered the rustling sound and the touched feet before, and tried his best to shrink his body.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

The two numbers moved forward with the sound, and suddenly, the two numbers fell together.

Liu Xiangqian was frightened again by the movement.

Six small holes appeared on the wall, marks left by nails that had been used to hang numbers. When illuminated by the light, they turned out to be six ugly little black spots. Colorful smoke is ejected from the black hole, creating a bizarre effect under the light. When the smoke filled the corridor, someone's shadow appeared in the colored smoke.

They freeze in different movements.

Liu Qianqian subconsciously held his breath.

At this second, all the lights in the corridor lit up, but they were not the soft lights that Liu Qianqian saw in his last dream, but colored lights. The lights flickered and loud music came from nowhere.

The people posing in the smoke seemed to have heard the command and began to dance crazily to the music. There were also shouts, whistles, and cheers.

None of those figures are face-to-face, and no one can see what they are wearing. There are only silhouettes of people, but men and women can be distinguished from the body curves, and different hairstyles can also be seen.

They were beating, their feet scraping against the carpet, making a thumping sound on the floor. Not even the carpet could stop the sound.

Liu Xiangqian was so frightened that he lost his mind. When his mind went blank, he was lifted up by the people around him.

"Ah!" Liu screamed forward.

His screams were muffled by the sound of music and the sounds of the surrounding crowd.

Those people lifted him high like a conveyor belt and sent him to the other side of the corridor.

Liu waved his arms forward, struggling instinctively, but those hands clamped down on him tightly, causing him pain. He screamed in a voice that even he couldn't hear. The lights above him flickered so brightly that his eyes were filled with stars, and the smoke penetrated into his respiratory tract, causing his lungs to swell and hurt.

The corridor was too crowded and I couldn't avoid the people or the smoke and lights. But fortunately, they don't seem to feel my presence, and I can't touch them. I followed Liu Xiangqian and saw him being sent to a room with an open door.

Of the rooms in the corridor, this one is the only one with the door open.

The door was open, it was clean inside, there was no one around, not even smoke drifted in.

Liu Xiangqian was thrown directly in. After being thrown in, the door closed automatically with a bang.

I saw the room number.

Not 13XX, but 2107.

In fact, the rooms in this corridor have wrong room numbers, and there are rooms on every floor.

I felt a chill.

2107, I have an impression of this room number. Yuan Kang entered this room and sighed with emotion at the empty scaffolding outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Wei Xiaozhong died on the scaffolding outside.

Now, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the heavy curtains were drawn tightly.

The room door blocks out the noise outside, and the room is lit with warm lights, making people relax.

Liu Xiangqian felt as if he was in another world, and his head was still dizzy and heavy. He got up from the ground and then slumped down on the ground, facing the curtain.

swish swish——

A mechanical sound came from the window, and the curtains opened automatically.

Liu Qianqian looked nervously at the window. The fear in his body was like a tide, hitting his heart in waves.