Penitent hand, trembling slightly

There is a loss that cannot be described in words.

It's called a card and it's in front of you, but you just can't draw it.

Shen Maomao opened his props bar, and found that there was an extra prop in it that could launch a bolt of lightning to paralyze the enemy for a short time.

She almost cried out: "I just said I'm unlucky...wow QAQ!!!"

Lou Jingmo pointed at the golden retriever and made a shh with his hands.

Shen Maomao sobbed softly: "That's a card... a card... slipped away in front of me..."

"It would be great if you smoked it for me just now, I want to cry so much."

"Cards...cards...cards..."

Lou Jingmo: "..." Thanks to her not doing anything just now, if she didn't win the draw, this dead rabbit doesn't know how to howl at her.

She was annoyed by howling, so she directly pulled out a rectangular card from the props bar, and stuck it on her face with a "pia": "Take it, go to bed quickly."

Shen Maomao was like a screaming chicken whose neck was suddenly strangled, and all the subtle and artificial cries stopped abruptly.

She took off the rectangular card on her face, and observed the pattern on it by the light of her mobile phone—a man in a red robe was drawn on it. The man put his hands in front of him, palms up, and a bunch of flames floated inside. Looks like it's jumping...

With the light of the mobile phone, the faint red light on the background of the card slowly flowed, but when she turned off the mobile phone, the red light also disappeared.

Shen Maomao's hands trembled a little.

This is a card...

Players want to leave the game because of these cards. How could Lou Jingmo give her the cards so generously? ?

No... such an important thing is probably for her to see for a long time, and I will return it to her tomorrow morning...

Thinking of this, she felt much more relieved, so she put the card into the inventory and returned it to Lou Jingmo the next morning.

But falling asleep is impossible.

She sneaked into bed and opened another game on her phone - Tetris.

If Snake has props after clearing the level... Tetris must also be there, right?Game makers can't favor one over another!

So early the next morning, Lou Jingmo harvested a rabbit with black eyes.

Golden Retriever didn't know anything about what happened last night. Seeing her startled like this, he thought she was possessed by a ghost.

Shen Maomao looked at the two of them resentfully, and said quietly, "I've lost my temper while playing games, so don't worry about me."

Golden Retriever: "??"

It's only 06:30, and it's still daylight. Shen Maomao opened the curtains, and a gust of cold air rushed towards her face. She was almost blinded by the white flash outside: "I'll go! It snowed all night last night." ?"

Speaking of last night, several people inevitably thought of the knock on the door in the middle of the night.

I don't know whether it was a ghost who came to the door last night, or something really happened.

According to Shen Maomao's logic - Van Gogh in the Tang and Song Dynasties lived in 304, and the three of them lived in 310, separated by several rooms.If Tang Song really wanted to ask for help, Sanmu and Xiaxia next door were obviously better choices, and the two men were obviously more capable of helping him than the two women plus a golden retriever who seemed very useless.

Or Miki Xia Tian also rejected his request for help?

The three packed up and went out, and when they opened the door, they saw a row of bloody handprints on their door.

Shen Maomao had lingering fears: "If we opened the door yesterday, would it be cold right away?"

Lou Jingmo frowned: "Not necessarily, go and have a look."

Shen Maomao pushed the golden retriever: "Go, knock on the door."

The golden retriever made a sad face: "Why me?"

Shen Maomao: "Because I'm a little scared."

Golden Retriever: "...Am I not afraid?!"

"But I'm just a weak girl?"

Golden Retriever: "..." You are so strong that you can blow my head off.

But there was no way, as the only man in the team, he always had to bear responsibilities that he shouldn't have at his age.

He was the first to bear the brunt, knocking on the door of 304 with arrogance and arrogance.

There was no response from inside the door, as if no one had ever lived there.

The 302 next door was opened from the inside, and Miki poked his head out and asked, "What happened to them?"

Shen Maomao didn't answer his question, but asked instead: "Did you hear anything in the middle of the night last night?"

Miki shook his head: "There is no movement, should it be? I slept too much——Xiamen!" He turned back and called, "Did there be any movement last night?"

Xia Tian walked to the door with his hands in his pockets, and said, "No, I'm sure."

Looking at his dark circles, Shen Maomao knew that his words were highly credible.There are people who look cool on the surface, but are actually too scared(?) to sleep every night.

Shen Maomao sighed, and said: "They may have had an accident. Tang and Song knocked on the door of our room in the middle of the night last night, saying that Van Gogh was crazy, let us save him."

Miki was taken aback: "You didn't open the door, did you?"

Shen Maomao shook his head: "To be honest, I didn't dare to open it."

Xia Tian behind him said coldly: "I'm afraid you will be the ones who disappeared."

Shen Maomao nodded.

Miki issued an invitation: "Ask the front desk for a spare room card?"

Shen Maomao looked at Lou Jingmo, and said after Lou Jingmo nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

At this time, I couldn't care about washing or not. The five of them walked to the elevator together, only to find that the elevator came up from the first floor.

Who will go downstairs this early in the morning?

Shen Maomao looked at the display screen, the number on it changed from one to a continuously scrolling arrow, jumped to two after a few seconds, and then turned into an arrow again without any pause.

Lou Jingmo's face changed: "Go back to the room!!"

Without any hesitation, Shen Maomao turned around and ran after hearing Lou Jingmo's order. The three men paused for a moment, and immediately followed them back.

Lou Jingmo opened the door with his room card, pulled it open and rushed in.

Shen Maomao followed closely behind, and the four of them filed in, and finally Xia Tian closed the door with his backhand.

While the door was closed tightly, they seemed to hear the sound of "ding" after the elevator stopped.

A group of people crowded at the door, not daring to breathe too much, and listened to the sounds outside.

No one seemed to get off the elevator, even the 310 nearest to the elevator could not hear anyone walking, and the elevator was silent.

However, the five people in the room were all human beings, so they didn't act rashly because of this.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, they finally heard the sound of the elevator door closing. At the same time, a heavy footstep passed by their door, walking further away step by step.

"Squeak-"

Unexpectedly, the door was opened by him, and the outside finally returned to calm.

Lou Jingmo said suddenly: "Can you tell which room is open?"

All four shook their heads.

Shen Maomao said: "Xiaotu, who do you think this person will be?"

Who can make the elevator that must stop on the second floor go straight up from the first floor?Is it Miss Hong?Or hotel staff?Or the missing Van Gogh and Tang Song?

Lou Jingmo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his name was Xiaotu, and replied, "I can tell people by the sound of footsteps? What kind of social animal should I be if I have this ability?"

Shen Maomao: "..." If you don't know, you don't know, you can't be so fierce if you have breasts!

Lou Jingmo patted Jin Mao on the shoulder: "Open the door."

The golden retriever's hands trembled a little, and he opened the door tremblingly, wanting to be 80 meters away from the door.

There was no one outside the door, so he breathed a sigh of relief and was the first to walk out of the room.

Miki said: "Do you still have the room card?"

Lou Jingmo nodded: "Take it."

"Okay, then let's hurry up."

This time the elevator stopped obediently on the third floor.

A group of people got on the elevator, paused on the second floor, and then came to the first floor.

Lou Jingmo said, "It really wasn't that the elevator was broken just now."

Shen Maomao went to the front desk and knocked on Xiaofu's table, and asked, "Excuse me, can I get a spare room card from you? Our friend seems to have fainted in the room, and there is no response to knocking on the door..."

Xiao Fu said, "Do you have your friend's ID card?"

Shen Maomao was silent for a second: "No."

Xiao Fu thought about it, and then said: "Which room is your friend in, let me try calling."

There is an internal telephone at the front desk, which is connected to each room, which is convenient for the hotel to serve residents.

Shen Maomao: "304."

Xiao Fu picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and hung up the phone after a while: "No one answered, is your friend going out?"

Shen Maomao: "It's so cold, do they have warm clothes, how do they go out?"

Xiao Fu spread his hands helplessly: "Then there is nothing I can do to help."

Shen Maomao thought for a while, and said: "You should be very familiar with Sister Hong, right? We are all tourists under him, can I ask her to help prove it? The main reason is that my friend is not in good health, in case something happens in the house Now, this is a situation that no one wants to see, isn't it?"

Xiao Fu seemed to be persuaded: "Then wait for me."

She dialed the number again and said, "Hello, is it Miss Hong? There are a few people at the front desk who say they are your tourists... Yes, they said that their friend might have had an accident in the room, and they want to go in and have a look." Look, I need you as a guarantor... OK, then come down quickly."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone directly, showing a smile with eight teeth to the waiting people: "She will come down soon, please wait a moment." After speaking, she lay back on the rocking chair and played with nail polish.

The way she talks to Sister Hong can't be called bad, but it's definitely not good. It's in stark contrast to her attitude towards the player—could there be any personal grievances between these two?

While they were waiting for Sister Hong to go downstairs, Xia Tian suddenly asked: "Can the phone get through? Why not use it to call the police?"

Shen Maomao was taken aback again.

That's right... They are players, and they know that calling the police is useless, so they hardly think about contacting the outside world, but maybe they can leave the game naturally after being rescued? !

And even if the police uncle can't save them, maybe he can use this to find out the abnormalities of Xiaofu, so as to determine whether she is the protagonist...

Thinking of this, she looked at the woman behind the counter with burning eyes.

Xiao Fu's smile was impeccable: "This phone can only be used to contact the internal guest room, and it cannot be dialed out. If you don't believe me, I will call you."