When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

Feng Zhu tried to mess around, but Yi Qi insisted on refusing, and finally dispelled his idea.

The golden-eyed thief took the key and went away very frustrated.

The rest of the contestants also took the keys and went to their respective rooms.

In this "Anna House", the hotel has four floors.

In addition to the hall on the first floor, the rooms of the seven contestants were distributed to the upper three floors.

Witch Tao Xi, Old Thomas, and Bill Chen lived on the second floor of the hotel, Fengzhu and John lived on the third floor, while Yi Qi and the previous champion Brown were assigned to the fourth floor, the highest.

At this time, the old Thomas, who had been taciturn, came to the room on the second floor first.

He pushed open the door and looked up and down the interior decoration of the room with a scrutinizing gaze.

Clean and tidy rooms, the floor curtains are in bright and warm colors, full of innocent fairytale atmosphere, except that it is no different from ordinary rooms.

But in the most conspicuous position of the room, a desk is placed, and a bouquet of fresh flowers is placed on the table, which is easy to see at first sight.

Delicate flowers bloom wantonly, and the green leaves are dripping green. The flower stems are soaked in the clear water in the bottle, and the whole bouquet is fragrant.

Old Thomas walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand like a qualified gentleman, and gently stroked the bright flowers.

His trimmed beard quivered, and he exclaimed in an elegant tone: "What a beautiful flower!"

"I hope this bouquet of flowers will always bloom in my heart and never wither." He raised his head again, looked above his head, and said meaningfully.

A live camera was hanging above the bouquet, and it was recording everything in the room at this time, and the lens reflected a cold and inorganic light.

Although the contestants are in their own rooms and there are no staff carrying cameras around them, live cameras are still installed in everyone's room to capture their every move for live broadcast.

After all, they are in the middle of a game, especially at night when supernatural events occur frequently, and it is also the time when audience traffic is the highest.

For the shots in the room, every contestant knew it well, and no one refused.

In Old Thomas' room, besides greeting the live broadcast camera, he found a soft handkerchief under the bouquet.

The handkerchief also exuded a faint scent of perfume, and a few lines of text were embroidered with gold thread.

Old Thomas took his hand away from the flowers, picked up the handkerchief, unfolded it softly, and read the words on it in a low and soft voice.

[Sing a sixpence song,]

[Sack filled with rye;]

[24 black thrushes,]

[It was baked in the pie! 】

[When the pie is stripped,]

【Thrush begins to sing..."】

"Oh, I know this nursery rhyme...from "Nursery Rhymes of Mother Goose"." A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, "Sing a Song of Sixpence!"

He glanced at the live broadcast above his head again, then folded the soft handkerchief and put it in his arms neatly.

At the same time, another contestant, Bill Chen, also walked into the next room.

"What theFu*** is doing!"

As soon as he opened the door, Bill Chen couldn't help cursing.

A huge oil painting was hung on the wall opposite the gate, next to the bed, making it difficult for people to ignore it.

This is a portrait of a woman. The woman in the portrait is not considered young. She looks about 30 years old. Although she is not very beautiful, she has a full and round face, fluffy hair, and a gentle and relaxed expression on her face. A smiling gesture stares at the living people outside the frame.

But according to the rules of the hotel, no oil paintings and portraits should be hung on every wall or corner of the room.

And in the lower right corner of this oil painting, there is also a poem written in beautiful cursive characters.

With a sullen face, Chen Bier leaned over to have a look.

Oh, not a poem...but a nursery rhyme.

[Lizzie Borden takes up the axe,]

【Chopped my mother forty times;】

[When she realizes her actions,]

[Chopped Dad 41 times again. 】

Bill Chen stared at the nursery rhyme in the frame for a while, and then said in a strange tone: "Oh, damn it!"

"It's only the first night... This year's competition is really tossing!" He complained to the live camera in his room.

Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he tore off the entire oil painting from the frame, rolled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

After that, he still felt uneasy, so he struck a match on the spot and threw it in together.

Flames rose suddenly and blazed in the trash can, incinerating the portrait and sending smoke billowing across the room.

Bill Chen was choked and coughed twice, and continued to complain loudly: "This damn hotel doesn't even have a smoke alarm in the room!"

After the oil paintings in the trash can were burned, the smoke still did not dissipate. Instead, it accumulated thicker and thicker in the room, making people almost unable to open their eyes due to the choking.

Muttering with his own injured tongue, he opened the door and kicked the smoking trash can into the hallway.

The witch Tao Xi happened to pass by the corridor at this time, and she couldn't help but cast a disgusted glance at him.

Chen Bier didn't care, and slammed the door heavily.

"Heh!" Tao Xi sneered, and had no choice but to go around the trash can that was about to go out, and walked to his room.

Pushing open the door, first looked around cautiously.

Her room is normal, nothing taboo or dangerous.

This room is safe for now.

The bed in the center of the room looks spacious and comfortable.

Tao Xi finally calmed down for a while, and stretched his waist in a relaxed manner, with a contented look on his face, which looked like some kind of cat.

She kicked off her shoes indiscriminately, and fell headfirst on the bed in front of her: "At least this hotel is comfortable to live in, the mattress is very soft..."

The two shoes she kicked off fell on the ground and rolled twice, rolling to the edge of the bed.

And Tao Xi, who was lying on the bed, stretched out his hand, and when he was searching for the pillows on the soft bed, his fingertips accidentally touched a sticky note.

"Ok?"

She unfolded the sticky note and read the content silently.

[Three blind mice! 】

[Look at the way they run! 】

[They chase the farmer's wife,]

[She cuts their tails with a table knife. 】

[Have you ever seen anything like this in your life? 】

[Same as the three blind mice. 】

Tao Xi read this nursery rhyme, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face became playful.

"It's the same as the song sung by the children's choir in the hall, and it's also derived from "Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes"... This hotel can really be tossed! Isn't it?" Holding a note in her hand, she waved at the live camera in the room With a wave, he said to himself.

Every move of Old Thomas, Bill Chen and Tao Xi after they entered the room was broadcast live on the Internet by the camera.

At this time, live broadcast rooms at home and abroad began to refresh the screen, and the audience had a heated discussion about it.

[God!Is this year's game so exciting?This is the first night... I seem to smell something ominous. 】

[Why is there a nursery rhyme in every room, and why are they all "Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes"?Does the program group have any deep meaning in doing this?Or just a coincidence? 】

[Currently, the rooms on the third and fourth floors are relatively quiet for the time being.I think the three contestants who live in the room on the second floor may be in danger tonight! 】

[Make a bet!I bet they're all in danger tonight! 】

[I don't think so. After all, the contestants who can get the invitation places of the International Spiritual Contest are not easy to handle!It's definitely not a fool...]

Under various heated discussions, time passed unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, midnight arrived.

The three contestants who lived on the second floor each glanced at the clock in the room, and then turned off the lights at the same time.

So far, the three of them have complied with the rules of the hotel.

Although the room was pitch black, the live broadcast camera of this competition has night vision function, which still allows the audience in the live broadcast room to see what happened in the room, although the viewing angle becomes very dim and not so clear.

Old Thomas' room was the first anomaly to appear.

[Look quickly!In old Thomas' room!That bouquet! 】

Someone shouted in the barrage.

Almost all viewers turned their attention to Thomas' live channel.

In the dimly lit room, I saw that the bouquet of flowers placed on the table quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, the entire bouquet was completely wilted and withered, and it was no longer fresh and tender, without a trace of vitality.

The audience was stunned.

【etc!Why do flowers wither by themselves? 】

【This is how to do?According to the hotel's rules, the flowers in the room must be fresh! 】

[The rules also say that if you encounter a withered bouquet, you can notify the hotel attendant to replace it with a fresh bouquet. 】

[But you must notify before twelve o'clock, it's already past twelve o'clock, and the lights in the room are turned off!The waiter won't come. 】

[Who would have thought that a beautiful flower would suddenly wither... Damn it!This is simply a trap! 】

The audience chatted a lot, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of anxiety.

Just when everyone was secretly anxious, Old Thomas, who had been sleeping on the bed with his clothes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment old Thomas opened his eyes, his first feeling was - hot!

It's hot!very hot!The whole room seemed to have turned into a stove, and even the air became hot.

Everything was normal just now, why did the room suddenly heat up?

The old man, who had always behaved gracefully and calmly, suddenly lifted the quilt at this time, stepped on the floor with bare feet regardless of his image, and looked around in the darkness.

It's twelve o'clock now, and I can't turn on the lights, so I can't see what's going on around me...

Old Thomas took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He habitually took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The handkerchief exudes a faint fragrance, it is the handkerchief embroidered with nursery rhymes before, it smells like the fragrant bouquet...

Thinking of the bouquet and nursery rhymes, old Thomas suddenly stopped wiping his sweat.

In the darkness, he could no longer smell the fragrance of flowers.

"...24 black thrushes, baked in a pie..."

Old Thomas recited the nursery rhyme absently, and suddenly burst out laughing: "So I'm the bird that was put in the pie?"

He shook his head, regained his composure, calmly walked to the desk, and groped for the bunch of withered flowers in the darkness.

"Just to make you laugh, I lost my composure just now!"

While smiling, he covered the withered bouquet with a handkerchief, lowered his voice, and said to the audience outside the camera: "Children, do you want to see me do a magic trick?"

Before the words were finished, the great European magician suddenly pulled the handkerchief away.

That bouquet of flowers that had completely withered turned into a bouquet of fresh flowers in an instant!

Every flower is delicate and fresh, fragrant and fragrant.

The moment the bouquet returned to freshness, the room that was already like a stove suddenly began to cool down rapidly, returning to normal temperature again.

In the cool air, old Thomas let out a long sigh of relief, and bowed slowly to the live camera, as if a magician on the stage was gracefully taking a curtain call.

【pretty!Worthy of being a famous magician! 】

The audience in the live broadcast room began to cheer continuously.

[This is not only a magician, this is a magician at all!A graduate of which magic school? 】

【etc!Don't just focus on this side, look at Ms. Tao Xi's side, what is that? 】

【Oh My God!In Ms. Tao Xi's room... Am I wrong?I seem to see a few slender black shadows jumping across the floor? 】

【What it is? ! 】

Tonight's excitement came one after another. Before the audience could get out of the shock, they turned their attention to Witch Tao Xi's live channel again.

……

"Grrrrrr~~rrrrrrrr~~"

Tao Xi opened his eyes from the darkness, and heard the faint sound in the room.

There was a rustling sound, like some kind of rodent screaming when it was biting.

Along with the sound of gnawing, there were three dull footsteps, wandering around the room, getting closer and closer to her.

This dull sound is definitely not the footsteps of ordinary rodents, it can only be the movement of large animals when they move.

In the darkness, Tao Xi stared at those leopard-like pupils, and vaguely saw three slender creatures, like humans and mice, slowly approaching her, with swaying figures and staggering steps.

She suddenly remembered something, and covered her forehead in great annoyance: "Watch out for my shoes, don't let it be stolen... Oh! I've always been so careless! This bad habit has never been corrected!"

It seemed that the shoes she had just kicked off indiscriminately attracted some blind mice.

At this moment, the three black figures in the room were getting closer and closer to her, almost touching her bed, but they didn't pounce on them immediately, instead they raised their noses to sniff the air, and circled around hesitantly.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tao Xi pulled open his carry-on backpack and shook out all the contents.

A piece of dirty parchment, a few cracked bones, a few strands of dry animal hair, and a piece of dried cat skin.

She grabbed the cat's skin and stroked it under her hand, humming a strange rhythm in her mouth.

With the singing of the rhythm, the black cat skin gradually plumped up, and the pair of emerald green pupils shone with a deadly light in the darkness, as if they were a ghost awakened by a spell.

"Good cat, my good cat..."

The witch stopped chanting the spell, gently stroked the black cat's back, and looked at the three black shadows faintly.

"Good boy, eat these three blind mice!"

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【Note】: All the nursery rhymes in this chapter, "Sing a Sixpence Song", "Lizzie Borden Picks Up the Axe", and "Three Blind Mice", all come from "Mother Goose Nursery Rhymes".