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In the darkness, Zhang Yuanxi huddled tensely in the corner of the room, staring fixedly at the bathroom.

The thermal imaging camera in his hand was also pointed in the direction of the bathroom, but there was silence on the screen.

The small sound of running water had lasted for more than ten minutes, as if someone had turned on the faucet and was pouring water into the bathtub. Occasionally, there was a splash, and the water splashes were picked up, as if they were testing the water temperature.

It is absolutely impossible for the bathroom to leak, Zhang Yuanxi dares to guarantee it.

Because as soon as he entered the door, he checked everything inside and out as quickly as possible, and arranged all the props he could use in the room to make sure nothing was lost.

It could only be a ghost.

But what do ghosts release water for?

He already knew that it would trick people into opening the door, so even if the whole room was flooded, he would never go half a step closer to the bathroom, so what's the point?

Could it be that ghosts want to take a bath?

All kinds of thoughts exploded in his mind at the same time, Zhang Yuanxi licked his chapped lips, and glanced at the screen of the thermal imager, his hands and feet were cold.

There was no picture on the screen, it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

how so? !The ghost is clearly in the bathroom, why is the machine not responding?Could it be that Gong Zijun deliberately deceived himself with a malfunctioning machine?

That's not right either.

To be on the safe side, before entering the room, he not only applied spirit-seeking potion on the lens, but also pasted a spider web.The latter is a high-quality prop worth 300 points, which can monitor the location of the ghost in real time, and in which direction the ghost appears, the spider silk at the corresponding location will light up.

But now the web was also silent, almost completely absorbed in darkness.

What happened, why did this happen, and what should I do? !

For a moment, Zhang Yuanxi's head was about to explode, and cold sweat rolled down his cheeks, dripping on the floor with a particularly crisp sound.

"whee."

Suddenly there was a chuckle in the room, and the sound was right behind him!

Zhang Yuanxi turned around abruptly, and at the same time struck fiercely with the fire ax in his hand.The ax blade smashed into the wall, and the huge reaction force made his hands numb, a hole was cracked in the wall, and wall ash and masonry debris fell down.

"Hee hee." The laughter sounded again, but this time it seemed to be shifted to the door.

"Why are you laughing, come out if you have the guts!" Zhang Yuanxi's voice trembled, but he calmed down a little.

Because the thermal imaging camera still didn't move, he gambled that the ghost hadn't actually come in yet.

He was answered by a louder sound of running water.

"You want to take a shower? Whatever you want, anyway, I won't go to the toilet." Zhang Yuanxi pretended to be relaxed, but in fact every muscle in his body was on guard.

The darkness was thick and dense, as if it could swallow all the sounds. After waiting for a while, the ghost did not respond.

I can't go on like this anymore. Long-term alert and high concentration will consume a lot of mental and physical energy, and I won't be able to last long if I continue like this.

We must make a quick decision, not to eliminate the ghost, but at least drive it away to ensure that we can spend the night safely.

Zhang Yuanxi made up his mind and cleared his throat: "Are you Xu Mei?"

"..."

"Everyone suspects that you killed Zhou Rongchang and ran away with his money, but after thinking about it, you know that Zhou Rongchang is a big man after all, how could a little girl like you kill him? He should have killed you, and Hide your body, then intentionally cut yourself at the scene leaving enough blood to make everyone think he was the murderer. Finally walk away in your clothes and wig."

Zhang Yuanxi spoke out his reasoning in one breath.

When Fu Qitang mentioned this case before, he was interested in it, but after checking the details, he was more sure of his speculation.

Xu Mei was the lady who called here. Since Zhou Rongchang had a conflict with her and hadn't paid the money yet, why didn't he just change the lady and keep Xu Mei?It must have been at that time that he had already had murderous intentions towards Xu Mei.

And if Xu Mei was really the murderer, why would she leave the front door in a big way the next day?

It must have been Zhou Rongchang who pretended to be Xu Mei and left in order to prove that Xu Mei was still alive.

As for why Zhou Rongchang "disappeared" instead of sneaking home afterwards to reunite with his wife and children, it should be because he was already tired of that family, otherwise how could he go on vacation with his wife and children and find a lady.

Zhang Yuanxi has seen a lot of supernatural films, these films more or less have to be reversed, this time the reverse must be here!

He realized it early on, but deliberately didn't say it during the discussion, just to save his life at the critical moment.

Because of this, he is still confident that he will get through the night safely.

Staring at the bathroom door, Zhang Yuanxi's heartbeat gradually stabilized.

The long silence made him more sure of his guess.

"...You are very good!"

After a long while, a sharp voice full of resentment sounded, and the door of the bathroom was slammed, accompanied by a tooth-piercing sound.

Although Zhang Yuanxi couldn't see it, he could fully imagine that someone wanted to come out of the bathroom and scratched the glass on the door frantically with his fingernails.

again and again.

Knowing that the ghost could not come out, Zhang Yuanxi was still covered in cold sweat from fright, holding his breath and huddled in the corner, not daring to move.

After more than ten minutes passed, the impact sound disappeared, and it seemed that even the original sound of water gradually stopped.

"Xu Mei?" Zhang Yuanxi called out tentatively, "Xu Mei!"

No one responded.

The room returned to its original calm, as if nothing happened that night.

It seems that I am right!The ghost was called by his real name and was restricted by the rules, so he could only leave.

Be safe tonight!

Zhang Yuanxi felt relieved immediately, leaned against the wall limply, took a long breath, but couldn't help cheering up in his heart.

This kind of ghosts usually "rely" on their own corpses, and corpses are their biggest weakness. Next, they just need to find Xu Mei's corpse and destroy it!

So what about Crazy Wolf, the strongest veteran, you have to rely on yourself to clear the dungeon, this time the most popular anchor of the audience must be yourself.

Zhang Yuanxi felt full of energy after thinking about it, and after resting for a while, he calmed down and turned on the light.

Anyway, the ghosts won't come again tonight, so it's better to turn on the lights.

Zhou Rongchang's murder and hiding of the corpses was all on a temporary basis, so it was impossible to hide them elsewhere. There was a high probability that they would still be in this hotel, or even in this room.

The reason no one found out back then was that everyone thought that the victim was Zhou Rongchang. It was too difficult to hide the body of a big man in such a room, but on the contrary, Xu Mei was 1 meters tall and weighed 55 kg. The difficulty suddenly decreased.

But where will Xu Mei's body be hidden?

Generally speaking, it's a place full of shadows like the bathroom, but just to be on the safe side, Zhang Yuanxi didn't plan to visit it right away, and it wouldn't be too late to wait.

Could it be under the bed?Maybe the floor tiles there are alive, and there is a hidden compartment underneath. Zhou Rongchang just needs to wrap the corpse tightly with a large piece of plastic film, and then stuff it in before the corpse becomes stiff.

But he crawled under the bed, opened the carpet and inspected it inch by inch, and found that there was no hidden compartment.

Where would that be?

Zhang Yuanxi frowned and thought, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the air outlet of the air conditioner on the wall, and he was shocked immediately.

There is obviously a wall-mounted air conditioner in the room, why is there such an air outlet of the central air conditioner?Unless this is not an outlet at all!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanxi immediately moved a chair and put it on the bedside table, and climbed up to barely reach the air outlet.

Shining a flashlight inside, the darkness hides the beam of light and hastily backed away, shadowy in the depths.

Zhang Yuanxi tugged on the blinds that had accumulated a thick layer of dust, and finally removed the blinds. At the same time, he felt something fluffy brushing his arm.

"Fuck, mouse!" He cursed, and the dust that was raised immediately blinded his eyes.

"Ahem——" Zhang Yuanxi coughed again and again, and waved his hands vigorously to disperse it, but some dirt still got into his eyes, which made him uncomfortable.

Zhang Yuanxi endured the discomfort, squinted his eyes and looked into the depths, only to find that the inside was empty.

Why not?Shouldn't it? !

Is it really in the bathroom?

Zhang Yuanxi froze for a moment, and was about to get off the chair.

Just as soon as he lowered his head, Zhang Yuanxi was stunned again.

Why is the shadow on the ground so big and strangely shaped?

The light seems to be a little dimmer than before?

Zhang Yuanxi blinked, his thoughts turned slowly, and then he raised his head instinctively.

A flat figure, like a spider, was crawling on the ceiling above his head with its limbs stretched out, its neck twisted 180 degrees and bent down, face to face with Zhang Yuanxi for a moment.

"Hee hee, I guessed wrong."

3 person died in the Ivy Hotel, and there are currently 4 surviving players.

apartment.

Because most of the players are not in the room during the day, in order to prevent accidents, they have to check again every day when they come back.

Today Fu Qitang lived in the apartment with Gong Zijun and Nie Xiaolan, and the three of them acted as soon as they entered the door.

After the inspection, Fu Qitang happened to be a little thirsty. He took a can of juice from the refrigerator and handed it to Nie Xiaolan, and then took out a can of beer. go back.

"Suddenly don't want to drink anymore?" Gong Zijun asked, taking it from Fu Qitang's hand, Rahwa pulled it out with a small sound, and the snow-white foam rolled up.

He took a sip, and the cold liquid passed through his throat and entered the esophagus, bringing a hint of coolness and pleasure.

"I want to drink." Fu Qitang stared at his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and endured so that he didn't lick his lips, "but drinking is a waste of time."

He was afraid that ghosts would appear in the apartment at night, so it was better to stay awake.

"You really don't drink?"

Fu Qitang shook his head, "No drink."

"Then I'm done drinking?"

"Hmm... you should drink less too." Fu Qitang couldn't help muttering, but seeing that Gong Zijun really raised his head and drank several more consecutive sips, most of the bottle of beer disappeared in an instant.

He was a little envious, and the cold beer on a summer evening was absolutely delicious.

Turn your eyes away, it's better to be out of sight and out of mind.

"puff--"

Gong Zijun chuckled, and then Fu Qitang put something icy and cool on his face.

"Just kidding, drink as much as you want, this little alcohol is fine," Gong Zijun shook the beer, and Fu Qitang heard the sound of the liquor crashing around in the can, "It doesn't matter if you're drunk, with me Woolen cloth."

"Drink, drink, if you don't drink anymore, someone will feed you."

Nie Xiaolan couldn't bear to look at it anymore. She felt that what she was drinking was not mango juice, which was obviously lemon juice, or the kind with high purity, which was so sour.

Fu Qitang looked at her, then at Gong Zijun, with an innocent look on his face.

Gong Zijun stuffed the beer into his hand, as if he didn't think it was abnormal to give him what he had drunk, even though the barrage had exploded.

Fu Qitang hesitated for a moment, but he was relieved in a blink of an eye, men, sharing a can of beer is nothing more than normal.

"Did you say there is a basement here? Don't there be such single-family buildings in general supernatural films?" Drinking beer, Fu Qitang thought casually, "It may be a wine cellar, and the corpse is hidden in the wine jar. , Waiting for us to find out when we steal wine and drink."

Nie Xiaolan shook her head: "No, we checked inside and out yesterday, and this house only has three floors above ground."

However, Gong Zijun hesitated for a second, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"Have you finished drinking?" He asked with a smile, flicked his fingers on the can, and heard the liquid still flowing, "If you don't drink any more, I'll drink it."

"Are you a child, and you still want to grab a drink?" Fu Qitang suppressed a smile, and poured the last sip of wine into his mouth.

"Children don't grab it, and minors are not allowed to drink alcohol." Gong Zijun looked at him, took the empty soda can from him and threw it into the trash can, "Want to take a walk? It's a good night tonight."

Fu Qitang:?

"Let's go." Gong Zijun turned around gracefully, walked two steps and then turned to look at Nie Xiaolan, "Don't follow, just stay behind and watch the door."

Nie Xiaolan: "..."