K-type Mage

All the lights on the second floor of the hotel were turned on.

Almost everyone was startled by the miserable scream, and hurried out of the room, or surprised or angry, when they followed the sound to the bathroom, they turned into the same fear.

The boss and the maid on the first floor didn't seem to have heard anything, it was still quiet only the sound from the second floor.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie rushed out of the room when they heard the noise, and were the first to arrive at the scene of the crime.Amidst the exclamations that kept coming and going and trying to suppress them, the performances of the two were out of tune.

The man with glasses is dead.

Although there was speculation when they heard the scream, the current situation still made the two young people a little unhappy.

The death was bloody.Blood oozes from every inch of the skin, soaking the person into a bloody corpse, in a lying position, with a floor drain under the back of the head, eyes wide open, and an expression that is almost between horror and happiness: more like enjoying something When I was in bliss, I saw something extremely terrifying, and I was frightened to death.

"Wow." Gojo Satoru sighed in a low voice after watching it. He could see a lot after changing the bandages into sunglasses inside the house, "There is no fear." His eyes fell on the not-so-clean mirror, The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trace of mockery.

Xia Youjie's gaze also fell on it. He shrugged and changed the subject: "In this weather, you can't contact the outside world, and the police can't come in. It's not easy to contain the corpse—ah, it's terrible."

The tour group huddled outside and murmured, as their coolness seemed to be a little impolite.

Yuan Shen has not come down yet.

The two looked at each other, and they both knew what they were thinking: it's fine if the old man doesn't want to appear, they won't die in this hotel anyway.

But still a little curious.What kind of thinking does that person turn a blind eye to such a thing: Even the man with glasses is not worth living.

"I can't help this kind of thing, and I don't know who the prisoner is." Xia Youjie smiled at the rest of the tour group, "Do you know this person?"

"You look like a policeman." Gojo Satoru whispered, moving his feet to avoid the blood flowing here from the cracks in the floor tiles, "Then I'll leave it to you."

The fox-eyed curser's smile remained unchanged, and he bent his elbow and slapped him: "Shut up."

When this happened at night, no matter how heavy the sleepiness was, everyone was scared out of their minds. No one dared to lie back on the bed, for fear that their throat would be cut by some murderer among them in their sleep.

Except for the quiet third floor, the people gathered in the bathroom on the second floor moved their positions and came to the lobby on the first floor.

The hall was brightly illuminated by the lights. The boss and the maid seemed to have just heard the movement, and walked in from the backyard. The man showed a surprised expression to the trembling group of people.

The maid Masako was still covering her face, and the maid outfit on her body was so neat that there was no wrinkle, as if she had never taken it off.

"Excuse me, what happened, guests?" the boss asked, his eyes swept away from the guests, and finally glanced in the direction of the stairs.

It seems that there are fewer customers, but I don't know which one to pay attention to.Xia Youjie sneered from the bottom of his heart, swept around the tour groups who were so shocked that they couldn't even organize their words well, and resigned themselves to playing the role of a reliable narrator.

"Someone died." He said, trying not to make his tone appear too indifferent. "In the bathroom at the end of the second floor, it is impossible to confirm who the murderer is, and we can't even contact the outside world. Everyone is very scared. Boss, there is Internal camera?"

This is a question that makes no sense.But the people in the tour group still looked at the hotel owner expectantly, hoping to get a positive answer from there.

"I'm very sorry..." the boss said, "Due to the remote location, few people live here for a long time, so there is no camera." He glanced at the stairs with some hesitation, "Is anyone really dead?"

"Really!" a girl said, sobbing, "It's obviously just out to play...Why did this happen!"

The atmosphere is very gloomy, and with the sound of rain outside, there is a sense of suspense that the murderer is in the dark and the lamb is in the light.

"Where's your companion?"

Someone in the tour group suddenly asked. It was a man who looked about the same size as the man with glasses, with messy hair hanging on his forehead. He was the one who complained about the bad dinner and quickly apologized.

Rubbing the corner of his clothes cautiously, he said, "Is there a conflict before? It doesn't happen now..." His voice gradually faded away, as if he felt uncomfortable with his words, he looked away.

Wujo Wu, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed arrogantly, tilted his head to look at him, laughed, and said, "You really look like a murderer who diverts attention."

"I'm not a murderer!" Ordinary people retorted loudly, "That person didn't even come down! It's so loud!"

"What's the matter with people sleeping deeply?" Gojo Satoru said, "And, do you think ordinary people can kill people like that, without leaving visible traces and leaving before everyone arrives?" He didn't blink Nonsense, "It must be haunted, haunted."

"Maybe it was you who joined forces! You were the first to arrive. Everyone was panicked and didn't go in at all. They didn't even know if he was hiding somewhere!" Ordinary people said so.

"You... have you read too many detective novels? We don't know him well. What does the tour group have to do with outsiders? Don't bite people casually, mad dog."

"...You!" The ordinary man blushed, he jumped too high, and was refuted so lightly, making people completely untrustworthy.

The boss kept silent all the time, and when the dispute came to an end, he opened his mouth cautiously: "Although... what this guest said is also reasonable. What if that guest is also injured? Let's go and see, two guests."

"You're right." Xia Youjie got up, "We need to go and see." He waved to his best friend, "Go up."

They're not going to leave anyone down there.

The rest of the tour group huddled on the sofa, looking pitifully at the backs of the two reliable people, but they didn't dare to speak.

"Guests, do you want some hot tea?" The boss asked them, someone nodded slightly, so he turned his head and ordered, "Masako, go boil some water."

The maid silently exited the hall, and the lights in the kitchen came on.

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The corridor on the third floor was dark, and the sound of rain hitting the glass windows at the end of the corridor could be heard, and light came through the crack of a certain door.

When the two young men walked there, they happened to be opened from the inside.The black-haired young man smiled at them calmly, and said softly, "There's a lot of movement."

"They're so stupid." Gojo Satoru said, staring at him from behind the sunglasses with a serious tone, "Mr. Yuan, do you know what's going on here?"

Yuan Shen stepped aside and said tacitly: "Come in, let's exchange information."

Yuan Shen is a wonderful person.You will feel that he is dangerous, and that is usually when he shows an indifferent expression without emotional ups and downs; but more often, he will show that kind of gentle, elderly and tolerant smile like an ordinary young man who grew up in peaceful times, in which there is a hidden smile. There is something perpetually innocence about it that cannot be ignored.

Xia Youjie once had a naive idea of ​​​​the giver when he speculated about the Yokohama barrier, but he denied this point of view when he saw Yuan Shen himself: the young man looks good and thin, and his performance is indeed a good child raised by you , but the essence is like an abyss, making it impossible to detect the whole picture.

Not to mention the "summoning" and those troublesome outsiders witnessed after that.

No matter how harmless this person behaves, the danger cannot be ignored like that.All people in this world who came into contact with him—strictly speaking, they should be adults—knew this.

But Yuan Shen was too peaceful.When smiling in those dark eyes, there is always a calmness that has gone through thousands of sails, just like his real age that he took pains to correct. He is an old man who has experienced many things, and his mood cannot be fluctuated by anything, and the so-called "gaffe" is even worse. It seems to be a setting quietly revealed from a certain gap.

"These are things that happened before." Yuan Shen sat on the edge of the bed with a gentle tone, "In the end, only one person in the hotel will survive and become the new boss here." He raised his eyes to look at the two young men, his eyelashes lightly She slapped her lightly, with a subtle smile in her eyes, mocking, "Of course, because of your participation, the ending will not come."

He was also not shy about explaining.If you are so calm that you don't care at all, it will make people think more, and people who know too much will always make people vigilant.

"...Does it have something to do with Eun?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Of course." Yuan Shen nodded, and when he mentioned the broken friend, his mood was calm, as if he was talking about an irrelevant person, "I have experienced this hotel in the past." But he was sober again, "He knew what I met, so he projected it again at this time."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other.This sounds... not very good, it is obviously a bad thing, why did you move it out like this?With the malice of deliberately exposing scars.

"He did it on purpose." Yuan Shen, who knew what they were thinking, said, he put down his hands and stood up from the bed, "You probably still think it was between me and him." He walked to the window, the sound of raindrops With a strong sense of rhythm, the young man seemed a little hesitant, but he still said, "He has never been kind or malicious to human beings. Me too."

"It's just a toy that is more conspicuous in his eyes." Yuan Shen said, he turned his eyes away from the night outside the glass, looked seriously at the two young people who were stunned by his words, and said solemnly, "[Yuen] can't trust."

"..." Xia Youjie broke the silence, "He is indeed more dangerous than you, Mr. Yuan."

It was rare for Gojo Satoru not to show a joking attitude, but just nodded.

A certain sense of shame was born in the hearts of the two young people.

Yuan Shen's previous performance made people believe in his friendship with You En.But at this moment, what kind of struggle did he have to come to such a conclusion when he said such words?

Completely subverted and denied that kind of friendship...

He could have refrained from saying such things, but he did so to warn them.There is a shame in seeing someone's hidden scars even without knowing what happened.

"Don't worry about it." Yuanshen said thoughtfully, and smiled gently and heartily again, "Let me tell you about this hotel."