Lucky Puzzle [Unlimited]

Everyone has been to the hotel. Chi Er once wrote about the hotel murder case. In order to experience the atmosphere, he lived in the hotel for more than half a month. Except for the places where "tourists stop", he dug up every corner of the hotel. .

However, in the hearts of Chinese people, the number 4 is quite different. People try to avoid it when choosing phone numbers and license plates. Customers have a bad sense of sight.

Hotel 444 only appears in the game.

The revolving door moved slowly and unhurriedly, and through the glass, one could see the spacious and luxurious hall.

Chi Er walked in directly, and moved slowly according to the rotation speed. The next door was Fei. Chi Er looked back and saw that five people had entered.

The door was still unhurried. When turning to the door, Chi Er wanted to go out, but was blocked by something.

In a daze, the door had already rotated away from the gate and circled around again.

Chi Er hurriedly looked away, saw Fei walking towards the door, and was bounced back without any surprise.

Zhou Qing and Xu Miao, who were standing in the same door, and the marinated egg who followed at the end all encountered the same situation.

It was as if there was an invisible wall between the hall and the door.

The most terrible thing is that when Chi Er was about to go out and think of a way, he found that even the exit was blocked, he couldn't get in, he couldn't get out, so he had to follow the revolving door in a daze.

The glass of the door is extremely thick, and the voices of teammates in other doors cannot be heard clearly, only the panic and helplessness of everyone can be seen.

When the third round started, Chi Er saw Xu Miao kick towards an invisible wall, then squatted down and hugged her legs, with a painful expression on her face.

It seems that violence is useless.

Chi Er silently retracted his eager feet.

When the fourth round started to spin, Chi Er was already a little dizzy. He has a very high tolerance for pain, but he couldn't bear a little bit of dizziness, and felt like vomiting if he was not careful.

But the revolving door didn't stop, so they had to keep going.

Chi Er started to get a little irritable.

The fourth lap started with the gate as the starting point. Chi Er punched the door hard, intending to vent a little, but the whole door was shaken by him, startling everyone, almost thinking that he was about to be killed. The glass was smashed.

The door shook less and less, and another thing appeared before Chi Er's eyes.

[Please select the room number you want to go to]

The font is standard Arial, straight as if it came out of a printer, and printed clearly on the glass, reminding Chi Er—your opportunity is here, hurry up.

Chi Er was taken aback for a moment, and immediately began to think.

444 floors, high-rise buildings are definitely not good, in case of accidents, there is no chance to escape by jumping off the building, so I don't think about it.

Thinking about it this way, Chi Er breathed a sigh of relief at the glass, and quickly wrote down the number: 202.

The height of the second floor is suitable, so it is convenient to escape in case of an accident. The number 202 is also auspicious. Although he doesn't pay attention to these things, he can't help but want to pay attention to such a situation that cannot be explained by science.

Almost at the moment when the numbers were printed on the glass, Chi Er felt that he was pulled head-down by a huge force, and the blood poured straight to his head and face, and he almost couldn't stop spitting it out.

Opening his eyes, he found himself standing in a certain room.

The double bed room should be 1.8*2 meters, plain white sheets and quilts, pillows, writing desks and office chairs placed against the wall, a single sofa by the window, and silver-gray blackout curtains under the thick cloth curtains.

On the other side, the bathtub, shower head, sink and toilet behind the translucent frosted glass.

The combination of these furniture and decorations is just like the layout of a hotel, and judging from the quality of the bedding, it is still a five-star standard.

Chi Er couldn't react, so he stood there for a while, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the words "444 Hotel" on the suggestion book on the bedside table, and then suddenly woke up.

By the way, they were trying to enter the 444 Hotel, but the revolving door seemed to be cursed, he turned dizzy, and answered the questions that appeared on the door for nothing before getting out of the door.

Then came to this place.

With his memory clear, Chi Er immediately walked to the door, turned the handle and saw the number "202" on the door.

Turns out that question sent them into the room.

Chi Er looked towards the corridor, it was pitch black.

It was really pitch black, with no light at all. Except for the little light scattered in room 202 where he was, there was no light in other places.

Chi Er looked hard, but couldn't see anything

I can't see if the next door is 201, and I can't see if the opposite is 204.

For so many years, Chi Er has never been exposed to such a situation.

There seemed to be a black curtain between the rest of the corridor and room 202, which blocked each other tightly and tightly covered the things behind the curtain to prevent him from seeing.

The extreme darkness brought extreme silence, and Chi Er heard the slow dripping of the bathroom faucet behind him, the cooling wind blowing out of the air conditioner, and his own heartbeat.

It might be better if there is complete silence. Such a little sound in the dead silence is like the sound effect added in a horror movie, adding to the sense of fear that seems to be nothing.

Damn, it's getting more and more perverted.

After gently closing the door, Chi Er found that his palms were wet with sweat, and went to the sink to rinse his hands.

Above the sink is a mirror, which reflects Chi Er's haggard face, blue stubble, thin chin and cheekbones, and deep eye sockets that are already deeper than most people's. It looks like a man who has been under extreme pressure for a long time. fatigue patients.

In fact he was tired, and he yawned and burst into tears as he washed his hands.

Flicking the water droplets on his hand, he went to the window and looked out. It was night, and it was clearly still bright when he came in.

The hotel is extremely high, standing above the open space, with a large reflection.

Through the glass window, Chi Er saw many squares, exactly the same shape and size, neatly arranged horizontally and vertically on the ground, and they were the only things that could be seen clearly with the naked eye.

It is the shadow of the window in the room.

This is how the light shines through the glass and hits the window onto the ground.

Chi Er raised his hand in surprise, and sure enough, on the second floor, in the second square from left to right, he saw a shadow of a raised hand.

From this point of view, the rooms on his left and right sides were also lit, but the corridor was clearly dark just now.

The window of the hotel could only be opened a crack, and Chi Er couldn't poke his head out to look, so he had to give up, and felt that the shadow of the grid outside was a bit creepy, so he simply pulled up the curtains and sat on the sofa to rest.

Probably because he was really sleepy, after sitting down for a while, sleepiness hit him one after another, and Chi Er fell asleep.

The sofa was soft, the air conditioner was put in to create a suitable temperature, and Chi Er slept soundly.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Chi Er was awakened by the sound of running water.

Crash clatter clatter clack clatter, flow endlessly, the water flow should not be small.

Chi Er waited patiently for a long time, the water flow didn't stop, and it was still flowing endlessly. He got a little angry, threw off the pillow he was holding in his arms, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Just a second before he approached the bathroom, the sound of running water stopped.

Huh, it's finally over.

But now that we're here, let's see what's going on.

Chi Er probed over, and besides the toilet sink, there was also a tall figure from behind.

The man was wearing a black jacket and was standing in the bathtub with his back to him, reaching for the shower head, apparently about to take a shower.

Chi Er felt that this person looked familiar, so he shouted, "Hey, why don't you take off your clothes if you want to take a bath?"

The man's hand stopped there: "Take off your clothes?"

His tone was very flat, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but he spoke clearly.

Chi Er: "Yeah, how do you take a shower with your clothes on?"

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then slowly withdrew his arm.

Chi Er was not interested in watching others take a bath, so he turned his head to leave, but was stopped by: "Do you feel comfortable taking a bath?"

What kind of strange question is this, Chi Er thought for a while, and answered: "Comfortable."

"Oh, I like it too." The man said and reached out again, but this time instead of reaching for the shower head, he turned on the faucet directly.

With a puff, the liquid dripped from the nozzle, along the man's head, shoulders, and neck, wet his clothes, and most of it flowed into the bathtub under his feet.

The strong smell of rust rushed straight into Chi'er's nostrils. Only then did he realize that the liquid flowing from the nozzle turned out to be bright red with a thick fishy smell. The water flow was fast and urgent, and it filled the bottom of the bathtub in a short while.

Chi Er's first reaction was to run quickly, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and they were tightly stuck to the floor tiles, unable to move away.

The man turned around slowly, with blood all over his head and face, and smiled at Chi Er, the white and neat teeth were also covered with red viscous liquid.

Chi Er looked at the smile on his face in disbelief.

The man smiled and said, "Did you take a shower like this? Oh, by the way, I forgot to take off my clothes."

Chi Er subconsciously shouted: "Don't move!"

He didn't know why he was yelling, but a voice in his heart said persistently, don't let him take off his clothes, don't let him take a bath!

The man tilted his head, confused: "Didn't you say you need to take off your clothes in the shower?"

He said and went to unbutton his clothes.

Chi Er was in a hurry, ignoring the blood soaking the man's feet, he jumped up and rushed over there.

The man was right in front of him, and he was about to grab it.

But in the next second, his feet slipped, his body became unstable, and he fell straight into the bathtub.

Before he fell into the blood, he heard the person above his head still laughing.

With the sound of "Boom", Chi Er felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he woke up immediately from the impact.

There are cold floor tiles under him, a single sofa next to him, and a petal-shaped chandelier on the ceiling above his head.

What bathtub, bloody water, all disappeared without a trace.

Chi Er reacted quickly, knowing that it was a nightmare, he breathed a sigh of relief, got up and rubbed his head, the fall was not light, so don't fall into a concussion.

Hurrah huh huh huh.

The bathroom door was open, and the voice inside was very clear and distinct in the empty room.

Chi Er's heart trembled, and he listened carefully.

The sound of running water should be the faucet.

However, the only living person in the room, that is, himself, was clearly lying on the sofa. How did the sound of water flow in the bathroom appear?

The face of the person in the dream flashed in front of my eyes.

The sound of running water suddenly stopped, and Chi Er heard the ding-dong sound of the bathtub and the nozzle colliding.