Infinite Throne

Chapter 163: Haunted Hotel 11

The two eyes rolled far away, almost falling to Jamie's feet.

He was in a daze when he heard the silver-haired and red-eyed child apologize to the blond maid: "I'm sorry, Lilia."

The tone was too ordinary.

It's like a small thing like losing your head is not worth mentioning.

This is a human head!

No, it doesn't seem to be a human head... Jamie took another look and found that what rolled down was a doll's head, and there was no blood on the snow. Is it a prank?

"Hahahahahaha this is very interesting, come again and again..."

The doll's head on the ground opened and closed its mouth, letting out a high-pitched laugh. This is no longer the pretty maid with blond hair and blue eyes. She has a shoddy appearance and is indescribably creepy.

Jamie took a step back, attracting Lilia's attention instead.

Lilia was in a good mood and greeted the resident:

"Good morning, sir."

"..." Jamie's face was pale and he was in a daze. He pinched his palm, and the real pain made him realize that this was real.

[Terror value 13%]

"He looks a little scared." Lilia's body has been bent, her head has been put back, and her eyes are rolling in the snow.

"monster……"

Jamie took another step back and hit a tall and strong wall of flesh. It had a strange elasticity. It felt different from normal muscles. It was softer and didn't look like fat.

"Go back to your room and don't run around." Jim reached out and picked up Jamie, like he was lifting a panicked little animal.

"Yes, sir, you'd better go back to your room. There's snow outside, and you'll have hallucinations if you look at it for a long time." Lilia had already recovered her head and continued to maintain that beautiful illusion.

"No, I want to get out of here..." Jamie kicked his legs feebly, and Jim pushed him back into the room and closed the door.

"After you move in, you have no right to leave." Jim's voice was low, and now he was stating the facts, which was like a warning.

Jamie was thrown into the room by an irresistible force, fell to the ground, and his stomach began to hurt. He curled up into a ball, holding his stomach and gasping for air.

"Jamie, what's wrong with you?" His companion quickly came to help him.

"Belly, my belly..."

Not long after, Jamie's belly got a little bigger, and now it seemed that it was at least five months old.

The feeling that all the flesh and blood life in the whole body is being extracted is very obvious. There is something in the belly, and this thing is absorbing nutrients and taking the opportunity to grow.

When he reached out and touched his belly, he clearly felt something moving inside.

"Your belly is so big." The companion was surprised.

"Your belly is so big..." Jamie originally wanted to curse a few words, scolding the unreasonable servant of the hotel management for restricting the guests' freedom of movement. But now that the things in his belly are moving, he can't distract himself from other things. attention.

"What's inside here? It's moving." Jamie stretched out his hand and pressed on his stomach, and the thing inside pressed on the corresponding place, as if giving him a high-five.

Jamie's expression suddenly changed, is he alive?

"I have it in my stomach too." My companion pressed his stomach, his face was very pale.

"Could it be..."

The two looked at each other and fell into great fear.

They still have the memory of the sacrifice, and while they are happy about the gift from the Mother Goddess, they are also afraid of this abnormality.

The legacy of the sacrifice was clearly reflected at this moment, and the inherent thinking pattern in his heart had been completely changed.

You are a believer of the Mother Goddess, and you should feel honored for this, accept it calmly, spread the faith, respect the descendants of the Black Goat as the envoys of God, and dedicate everything you have to the noble and great supreme existence...

But I remember clearly that it was not the Mother Goddess at all! He is an evil god and a heretic. If discovered by the church, he will be judged. The woman with goat's hooves was a monster who would be tied to a cross and burned to death.

Fanaticism and rationality are intertwined into an unspeakable sense of fear, deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and cannot be shaken off.

Fear is the oldest and most intense human emotion, especially the fear of the unknown.

What kind of monster is that thing in my belly?

How to get out of this predicament?

There were no weapons found in the room, and all the guns and ammunition that had been carried with him had been taken away. As the belly grows, it becomes weaker and weaker.

It was not just the two of them who were frightened. Except for the bald man, all the other strong men had their babies, and the fear kept rising.

Jim couldn't let the meat in his mouth escape, which restricted their rights of movement. A group of weak, bloated people are easy to control. They are locked in a room and they can't even get out.

Lilia provided them with mashed potatoes and water on time. The contents in their stomachs were absorbed so quickly that even the basin of mashed potatoes was almost eaten by them.

As long as the consciousness remains awake, the terror value will continue to increase. In the evening, the terror value has crossed a small level again——

[Terror value 20%]

Lin Yebai's appearance had undergone some changes, and he had grown a year or two older. From a three- or four-year-old cub, he became five or six years old and a little taller.

His changes happened imperceptibly and very naturally. But this nature cannot be considered normal. No other child would grow more than ten centimeters in just a few hours like him.

Lilia was only confused for a moment, but didn't take it to heart.

"Sure enough, he is not an ordinary kid." In Jim's eyes, he was just a little Doudin, who became a Doudin. Fortunately, the cloak he bought was looser, and Little Douding is wearing it now, and it fits him perfectly.

"You've grown taller. Let's grill some steak to celebrate tonight." Lilia went to the kitchen happily.

Outside the manor, footsteps suddenly sounded. Hurrying and flustered, it seemed that a group of wild beasts were following behind, and fresh blood could be smelled.

"Is anyone there?" the person outside shouted.

Lin Yebai, Lilia, and Jim all felt a subtle sense of satisfaction at this time.

A new guest appeared.

The gate of the manor has always been open, treating all guests equally, kindly and enthusiastically. However, the Welsh mercenary group hesitated outside. After the heavy snow, they were besieged by wolves, and the mercenary group was dispersed and suffered heavy losses. Now there are less than ten people left. If they can't find a place to take refuge, they may freeze to death in the snow.

The Black Manor is like a small castle, with gorgeous blood-colored flowers blooming everywhere. It is ancient and gorgeous, and very strange in the moonlight, like a sleeping large beast.

Asking for help here is like an ignorant lamb taking the initiative to walk into the mouth of a beast, and there will be no chance of survival.

"Hello, do you need help?" Jim took the initiative to go out.

Lin Yebai and Lilia stood at the door and looked out. The new guests were much more embarrassed than the bald team. Most of them were injured, and blood dripped and quickly seeped into the snow.

"Sir, as you can see, we have encountered a little trouble." Wells, the leader of the mercenary group, tried to smile.

"Maybe you need to come over to warm up by the fire. We have already sprinkled powder to drive away wild beasts here, so they won't come." Jim was very enthusiastic.

The wolves stayed outside the manor,

staring at the group of injured people with cold eyes, and they didn't dare to step in at all.

Soon, the pain from the wounds and the coldness caused by excessive blood loss made Wells and his teammates take the initiative to step into the manor and sit around the fireplace to treat the wounds.

"Help, save us..." Jamie heard the movement outside and started shouting.

He had tried it today, and no matter what he said, the people outside were indifferent. That weird attitude scared him very much.

Keeping captives usually has a purpose, either to seek money or other things. As long as certain conditions are met, there is a chance to leave.

But the people in this hotel are different. Gold coins, treasures, and titles cannot impress them.

Jim, who is covered in a black cloak, is extremely powerful, similar to a butler. He locked everyone in the room and was indifferent to the shouts. If they were too frequent and annoyed him, Jim would rush in and give them a beating.

Lilia... Jamie was not sure whether she was a human or a monster. The overly clear picture could not be explained away by hallucination. There was also a woman in a red dress with a strange body structure, a descendant of a black goat, and a skull claw that appeared from time to time. All of these indicated an ominous sign.

The youngest child didn't talk much, always doing his own thing, too indifferent, and his aura was very compatible with this place. He should also be one of the monsters.

Almost waiting for despair, Jamie heard strange conversations and was happy in his heart. They were outsiders, and there were quite a few of them!

He rekindled the flame of hope and asked for help with a hoarse voice. Lin Yebai didn't even bother to control the corpse to cover his mouth. The situation was already decided. The moment these people came in, they lost the chance to leave.

"There are monsters here, help..." Jamie couldn't stand up anymore. He leaned against the door. His belly was getting bigger and bigger, like a pregnant woman in her 2nd month. He exuded a strange aura of kindness.

"Is he telling the truth?" Wells frowned, bandaged the wound, and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Who knows?" Jim smiled perfunctorily.

"What kind of answer is this..." Wells was about to take action when he found that Jim, who was covered in a black cloak, had disappeared. The silver-haired little boy in the same black cloak and the blonde girl in a black and white maid uniform also disappeared.

The hall was empty, the cold wind blew, the fire in the fireplace was weak, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Lin Yebai appeared directly in the room, and Lilia loosened the corner of his clothes. As a long-term resident of the hotel, Lilia has the ability to move randomly, and so does Jim. Fearing that a conflict would hurt the children, Lilia sent him back first.

"It might be very lively tonight, you have to hide well and never open the door." Lilia put the knitted red Christmas hat on Lin Yebai's head.

She knitted it a little bigger, and the child grew up a circle, and the hat was just right. There was a ball of snow-white rabbit fur on the tip of the red Christmas hat, which was very cute.

Lin Yebai's face looked a little round in the red Christmas hat, and his red pupils seemed to be much rounder, and even the cold aura was dispersed, which reminded people of a cat with a round face.

[Soft Cat Ears]: Wow, this is too cute

[Super Rich Orange Seat]: Christmas limited edition cub, I can ~

[I am a little green dragon]: I will buy this skin! Thanks Lilia!

[Wang Ergou]: I am always eager to steal a baby

[A mistake was made in the melon field]: I prepared an oversized sock, and I only need a Christmas gift. Those who understand will understand

"Lilia, you too." Lin Yebai has obtained the authority to control the snowman, and there are more wools to be pulled tonight. This is a good opportunity to quickly brush the terror value.

"I know, the hat suits you very well, remember to hide it." Lilia smiled sweetly and disappeared in the room quickly.

It was dark, and Jim opened the iron door of the basement as usual and randomly selected a lucky person.

Tomorrow is the carnival night, who is the prisoner released tonight? Lilia was a little worried, sticking to the wall, only half of her head was exposed, and she observed carefully.

The person who came out of the basement today was particularly respectable. He was a young man with the mark of No. 11 on the back of his hand.

He had long silver hair, slightly pointed ears, held a harp, and wore a loose white robe. He looked fresh, like a clear spring. His face was exquisite and gorgeous, his features were deep, and his eyes were green. One could tell at a glance that he had some elven blood.

No. 11 spoke slowly, his voice was low and gorgeous:

"Tonight, I will play a song for everyone."

Lilia breathed a sigh of relief. The performer would randomly compose music based on what happened that night. If you didn't anger him, you could get through it safely.

There were also residents who died suddenly in extreme pain during the performance of the music, but that was a rare case. Only those who don't know how to appreciate art will die. Children should be safe.

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