Zhang Jiexuan looked up at everyone.

I saw that the cups of other players were also filled with dark red liquid...

They picked up the cups and drank freely, with satisfaction and aftertaste on their faces.

"Zhang Jiexuan, why don't you eat?" Han Wu suddenly asked him.

Zhang Jiexuan swallowed and spit, and slowly turned his head.

Han Wu was holding a chicken paw at this time, chewing on it with relish.

Zhang Jiexuan looked intently, what kind of chicken feet are these, it is clearly a child's hand.

But Han Wu ate ignorantly.

Han Wu seemed to be eating too much salt, he picked up the blood in the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The sticky red liquid stuck to the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his tongue to lick it off.

Zhang Jiexuan's stomach churned.

He hurriedly turned his eyes away, only to see that the rich breakfast on the table had now turned into bloody internal organs and maggots wriggling back and forth.

The players sat at the table, not only didn't feel wrong, but enjoyed eating.

"vomit……"

Zhang Jiexuan couldn't control his physical reaction, and retched directly.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and their eyes shot at him.

The players who used to have lively expressions now all looked blankly at him with cold eyes.

Zhang Jiexuan stood up abruptly.

His movements were too great and he knocked over the chair behind him.

But he didn't have time to help him, so he ran away like hell.

Zhang Jiexuan got on the elevator in a panic, afraid that if he took a slow step, he would be eaten alive by the players behind him.

not human!

They are not human anymore!

They have been possessed by demons!

Zhang Jiexuan crawled back to the room and locked the door.

Now only this room can give him enough sense of security.

Zhang Jiexuan locked himself in the blood-soaked room, and huddled in the corner between the toilet and the bed, muttering.

She still hugged the potted plant on the windowsill tightly in her arms.

Two bright red roses are in full bloom in the potted plants.

In the dining room.

Zhang Jiexuan's abnormality caught the players' attention.

"what happened to him?"

"Could she be possessed by a ghost?"

"So how do you verify that you are possessed by a ghost? Is it really necessary to kill them all?"

After the player finished speaking, everyone at the table fell silent.

During the whole process, Fu Yan didn't say a word, and he didn't eat the food on the table.

The reason why he showed up at the restaurant early was to see what's new and lively today.

One dead, one crazy.

Today is also a very fruitful day.

After watching the excitement, Fu Yan came to the fifth floor.

Wang Long's body has been cleaned up at this moment.

The blood-stained wall was also cleaned up at this moment, as if it had never been dirty.

Fu Yan checked Wang Long's body this morning, and his death condition was no different from Zhou Qing.

Wang Lung had not entered the room before his death.

That is, he was killed by something in the hallway.

From this, it can be confirmed that there is indeed more than one ghost in this dungeon.

Li Meng and the others are telling the truth.

And the one outside is obviously stronger than the one in the room.

Things are really getting interesting.

ho ho ho...

After Fu Yan visited the fifth floor, he went to find his best friend in this hotel—the manager.

At this time, the hotel manager was wearing a black T-shirt, sitting at the front desk on the first floor with a leisurely expression, drinking tea.

Since that day, he never dared to wear a suit again.

Not only suits, but even the colors that have something to do with Fu Yan, he dare not wear.

I'm afraid that if he is happy, he will give himself a fat beating.

When Fu Yan found him, he was wearing earphones, crossing his legs, shaking his head and humming obscene songs.

"Does it sound good? Listen to it for me too." Fu Yan lay on the marble platform, leaned his upper body, and looked at him with a smile.

Sensing someone approaching, the manager raised his eyelids impatiently.

When he saw the person coming, he was so scared that he almost fell off the stool.

He took off his earphones, got up quickly, bowed his body, and said flatteringly, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yan: "I'm full, come and see you."

The manager immediately stood up straight, "Look at what you said, if you want to see me, just call and say hello, why don't you come down in person!"

That deliberate ingratiation appearance, with rouge on her face, can be a bustard.

Fu Yan: "I still admire your unruly look."

manager:"……"

hehe!

I want it too!

But do I dare?

The manager suspected that this was an excuse Fu Yan deliberately made to beat him up.

Fu Yan: "I want to see the employee information sheet of your hotel."

The manager showed a tangled face, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Hold... sorry... employee information cannot be disclosed to outsiders..."

Fu Yan's fist was lightly hammered on the marble countertop, and he said word by word: "You, say, what, what?"

Manager: "Wait a minute, brother! Here you go."

From behind the counter, the manager took out an employee registration form and handed it to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan took the registration form and looked through it as if no one else was there.

According to the registration form, there are six employees in this hotel.

They are: Manager, Security, Chef, Cleaning, Maintenance and Front Desk.

Fu Yan's eyes stopped on the photo at the front desk.

The boy in the photo has a handsome face, full of vigor, and a bright smile.

In the column for the boy's family members, fill in the name of the maintenance worker, and the relationship is father and son.

Fu Yan pointed at the boy in the photo, "Where's the front desk of your hotel?"

Fu Yan has been here for two days, and the hotel's reception and front desk work are all done by the manager.

He hadn't even seen the man in the photo.

The manager froze for a moment, curled his lips and said: "He has resigned, and the employee information has not been received in time."

Although the manager tried his best to hide it, Fu Yan could still hear the disdain in his words.

Fu Yan turned to the page of cleaning staff again.

He looked at the photo of the cleaner, then looked up at the manager.

The cleaner and the manager are actually mother and son.

It really doesn't look like it at all.

Seeing Fu Yan looking him up and down, the manager had a bad feeling in his heart.

He was ready to run wildly, but he heard Fu Yan say indifferently: "When are you going to fix the switch and air conditioner in my room?"

The manager was speechless for a moment, he glanced at the employee information on the desktop from the corner of his eye, and immediately said, "I'll go back and urge the maintenance worker for you."

Fu Yan: "Where's the maintenance man? I'll call for it myself."

The manager immediately pointed in one direction and said, "Go to the maintenance room and turn right at the end, the penultimate room. If he's not in the room, he must be playing cards with the security guard in the security room..."

Fu Yan didn't wait for him to finish, turned around and left.

The manager let out a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

This is definitely the most busy and difficult guest he has ever received!

Anyway, the wiring in the room can't be repaired well, so let the repairman explain this to Dad himself.

The manager grinned at Fu Yan's back.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yan turned around suddenly.

The manager's cursing mouth turned into a slightly embarrassed smile in an instant, "What else do you want?"

Fu Yan: "Suddenly remembered something I didn't do."

Five minutes later, the manager, who had been beaten more and more injured, stood up staggeringly while holding on to the bar.

At this point, he suddenly understood a truth.

It turns out that a lunatic beats someone without an excuse!

Fight as you say, you don't even have to pick a date...

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