Infinite Mask Game

This hotel has seven floors in total, and the four spent a whole morning exploring the fifth and sixth floors.

There was some dust on the floor of these two floors, and it was obvious that no one had been here for some time. But the guest rooms were generally tidy, and there were not many traces of human life.

Every time they opened a door, the four were very careful, for fear of triggering some trap. As it turned out, their caution seemed unnecessary.

But when they reached the seventh floor, the situation was a little different.

It was already afternoon when they climbed to the seventh floor.

When Wei Miao came out of the staircase, the first thing he noticed was the corridor.

The floor of the corridor was somewhat clean, with little dust and no visible dust blocks, indicating that people often walked around.

The corridor was quiet, and only the sound of the four people walking could be heard. Wei Miao looked around the wall. Compared with the wallpaper downstairs, the wallpaper had more signs of repair, and some areas had several deep tear scratches, and even these scratches were distributed on the repaired wallpaper, which had never appeared on the lower floors.

It might be her illusion. The golden sunlight coming in from the window was hazy due to the dust on the glass. The warmth did not reach the seventh floor. The corridor was filled with a cold atmosphere.

"Be careful, this floor is a little different." Budd reminded everyone, holding up the pot lid in a funny way.

"It feels more dilapidated than the floors below." Edith frowned slightly and walked closely to Budd.

Wei Miao held the sheath of the fruit knife and did not propose to act separately. More people are not necessarily safe, but they can reduce individual risks.

Anderson walked beside her, looking around vigilantly.

A few steps out of the stairs is 701. Just after glancing at the door, Wei Miao found something different from the past.

The door is open.

From the fourth floor to the sixth floor, although the room card is inserted in the groove of the door, the initial state when they go upstairs is closed, but on the seventh floor, this state is reversed.

"Has anyone been here before us? Is there anyone else in this hotel besides us?"

Edith made a terrifying conjecture, and Bud did not refute it, but just said: "It's possible."

However, the four stood at the door of the room, hesitated for a few seconds, and no one took the lead to go in.

Entering from the door is a straight road, and you can see the LCD screen placed on the long wooden table. The various settings are no different from what they saw in the room on the third floor.

But who knows what the inner bedroom blocked by the frosted glass wall of the shower room is like?

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the light was dim and yellow. Facing the open room, a sense of depression arose spontaneously, as if it was a beast with a huge mouth, ready to swallow them into its belly.

Bud carried the pot lid and said solemnly: "Anderson, come in with me, you follow behind."

Anderson reluctantly walked to his side, Bud stepped in first, and immediately pressed the light switch.

In an instant, the incandescent lamp dispelled the darkness in the room, and the bright room made people feel much more at ease.

Anderson breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to walk a little faster than Bud to show his bravery. At the corner, he tilted his head to look inside.

"Fuck!!!"

A curse came out of his mouth, and he jumped up like a cat that was electrocuted, and hurriedly took a step back, letting his vision be blocked by the frosted glass wall again.

He retreated hastily and suddenly, almost bumping into Bud. The sudden scream scared everyone in the silent environment.

Wei Miao was at the back, and could see Edith trembled obviously, and Bud stopped immediately and took a step back. As for Anderson, she couldn't see his expression, which must be very interesting.

"What's wrong?" Bud didn't dare to move forward, and asked the only person who knew about it in a hurry.

Anderson's voice was suppressed and low: "There's a person on the bed inside!!!"

Bud: "What kind of person?"

Anderson: "I don't know, covered with a sheet!"

They kept their voices very low, for fear of disturbing anyone.

Edith asked concisely: "Retreat?"

The full meaning is: Do you want to retreat first?

The few people froze in the corridor, waiting for Bud to make a decision.

Wei Miao had already quietly stood outside the door. The three people instinctively lowered their voices, but if they really made a noise, the loud "Fuck" just now would have woken them up.

I didn't hurry up and check what it was while it was still calm, but I was still hesitating. I finally got some solid clues, so I always had to go and check it out.

Bud, as a leader, couldn't make up his mind at the moment. He looked back and unexpectedly found that Lorraine, who looked disgusted with the world, was already standing outside the door, looking worried.

This guy is useless, but he ran faster than anyone else when something happened. Bud despised him in his heart and finally made a decision: "No, we will come back after we go out. Lorraine, you go first."

Wei Miao was a little surprised that she was named: "Me? I can't do it."

She showed a bit of fear at the right time.

Bud: "Everyone is here, it's okay. As a team, everyone has to make their own contributions, otherwise I won't take you with me next time."

Wei Miao reluctantly moved forward, approaching the corner with a desire to explore.

She is someone who can live broadcast horror games to her fans at three o'clock in the morning. The more frightening and panicking the situation is, the calmer she is. For her, the boundary between fear and excitement is not clear.

She looked past Bud and Anderson and looked into the inner bedroom.

There was a person lying on the big bed that was exactly the same as her room. He was about 1.8 meters tall. He was covered with pure white sheets, and only the outline of the human shape could be seen.

The light from the incandescent lamp dazzled the sheets. Looking at this scene, Wei Miao inexplicably thought of a voiceless corpse lying on the cold operating table.

Or, they are the dead waiting to be buried or cremated in the underground morgue. They were also covered with white cloths and slept in the same lifeless atmosphere.

Lorraine's face was already pale due to lack of sunlight all year round. When Wei Miao turned her head to face everyone, her fearful look was particularly convincing: "There is really a person lying on the bed, and he seems to be dead."

She didn't mean to sound scary when she said this, but the person on the bed was motionless and could not see the rise and fall of his chest at all.

Bude took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Come forward and take a look."

He took the lead this time, holding the "shield" in front of his chest, and cautiously approached the unknown existence on the bed step by step.

At the end of the bed, he stopped, turned his attention, grabbed a corner of the white sheet, and suddenly opened it!

“Ahhhhhhh——!!!!”

Edith's screams penetrated Wei Miao's eardrums. She couldn't help but pick out her ears, wondering if her eardrums were damaged or maybe they were bleeding.

However, you can't blame Edith for overreacting.

After all, the presence on the bed does look a bit creepy.