sinovels Chapter 35 Classic Game
Chapter 35 Classic Game
The crowd walked into the Bulls Hotel in silence, they sat dumbly in the lobby on the first floor, and no one wanted to get up and go upstairs.
The majestic heavy rain hit the window, making a crackling sound, and the midday sun was covered by layers of dark clouds, so there was no sunlight at all.
Suspicion and fear are entrenched in everyone, and this emotion grows stronger with the passage of time.
In this dead silence, someone suddenly clapped their hands.
Everyone looked, but it was Mu Jing who stood up.
"It's just after noon, and we can't leave. We just sit here and have nothing to do. Why don't we introduce ourselves to each other first, so that we can take care of each other before the police arrive."
His long wet hair was pulled back casually, with a strong charm, but unexpectedly there is a kind of stabilizing power.
Probably because his words were so contagious, someone finally stood up and said, "My name is Mi Liu, from Ping'an County, and I am in my senior year. This time, I am traveling with my classmates during the summer vacation. In total, the three of us are together." My parents have been here before, so it can be regarded as revisiting the old place.”
The most cheerful-looking boy among the three college students opened up everyone's conversation, and more than 50 people introduced themselves one by one, and felt that the distance between each other had increased a lot.
Gu Yanqi sat quietly beside Yang Tianyi, he seemed very at ease, but Yang Tianyi's face was full of impatience.
When it was Yang Tianyi's turn, he just said briefly, "Yang Tianyi, I'm here for a tour."
Mu Jing said meaningfully: "I thought you were hiding from someone."
Yang Tianyi immediately revealed an angry expression. He squinted his eyes and stared at Mu Jing fiercely, and looked at Zhuo Hang who was beside him with scruples, obviously very uncomfortable.
The last person to introduce was Zhuo Hang. His career as a criminal police officer had won him the trust of most people, and for a while everyone seemed to be headed by him.
After the self-introduction, Zhuo Hang simply shouldered the heavy burden. He divided the tenants into several groups to clean up the restaurant and other rooms destroyed by the puppets, and moved the corpse to the empty room on the second floor for temporary storage. Mao Qian The turned puppet was thrown out of the hotel because of the objection of the tenants.
After all the arrangements were over, everyone was about to leave, but Zhuo Hang suddenly stopped Mu Jing.
"I went to the tomb mountain this time for a secret mission. Someone died in the hotel, so I had to reveal my identity. In this case, I should close the net in advance and arrest you."
"But you are certainly guilty, but there are too many weird things in this hotel, and taking you away is undoubtedly weakening our strength."
Mu Jing said: "Then what are you going to do?"
"If you live with him these days, you can also guarantee that Mu Jing will not escape without authorization." Gu Yanqi suggested.
After all, it can be regarded as a partner who has lived and died together. Zhuo Hang agreed to the proposal after thinking about it, and then Gu Yanqi asked again: "You said before that the police would arrive in two days, but now the rain hasn't stopped, and there are Flash floods, when will the police arrive?"
Zhuo Hang thought for a while: "The tomb mountain is located in the deep mountains, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and the road is blocked by mountain torrents... I guess it will take seven days."
"Seven days..." Gu Yanqi said, "It has been two days since the contact was cut off, that is to say, there are still five days before the police can arrive here."
There were some strange noises in the crowd, but it was an indisputable fact that the mountain road was blocked, and they could only pray that the heavy rain would stop soon so that the police could enter the tomb mountain as soon as possible.
The whole afternoon was spent busy, because the circuit was cut off, leaving only emergency power in the hotel.In order to save electricity, the lobby manager found many candles to replace the light source.
In the afternoon, Gu Yanqi secretly approached the tenants while helping to count the remaining resources in the hotel.
By the time he returned to his room to rest at night, he had roughly figured out the origins of everyone, and there were six people he was most concerned about.
The three were former employees of the Bulls Hotel, the lobby manager Zhang Jianan, the chef Tu Guangyao, and the waiter He Juanjuan.
They are all from Wencun. Zhang Jian'an and Tu Guangyao both worked in Boers Hotel 15 years ago before the decline of the tomb mountain tourism. He Juanjuan often came here when she was young, so when the unknown rich man bought After the hotel, the three of them were hired immediately.
But the other three who caught Gu Yanqi's attention were the three college students.
The well-built boy with an inch cut is called Mi Liu, the gentle and short-haired boy is called Gao Wenhui, and the only girl is called Ning Li.The three are classmates, and their parents visited Tomb Mountain 15 years ago in the same tour group, so they traveled here together.
These six people are all inextricably linked with the Bulls Hotel 15 years ago.
Gu Yanxi counted his belongings. For some reason, the crucial bottle of prednisone tablets was lost somewhere. He was annoyed when he was looking for it, but he heard a bang behind him, and it was Yang Tianyi who slammed the door hard. close.
"You stay away from that policeman and criminals in the future."
His face was very ugly, and when he spoke to Gu Yanqi, there was even a sense of threat.
"We all bought insurance before we came out. It doesn't matter how much financial loss here is. What are you worried about?"
Gu Yanqi raised his eyebrows slightly.
A strange color flashed in Yang Tianyi's eyes, he seemed a little uneasy.
"What are you talking about! Sleep."
"Tianyi."
Gu Yanqi's voice was a little cold, Yang Tianyi turned his head to look, but saw Gu Yanqi's handsome face showing a strange indifference.
"I don't like it when you talk to me like that."
The man said softly, his eyes seemed to shine brighter than the stars, carrying a fatal charm.
Yang Tianyi's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason he felt addicted.
Gu Yanqi came over and gently stroked the top of his hair: "Tianyi, where is my medicine?"
Yang Tianyi's mind was in a mess: "I packed it in the bag..."
His face suddenly turned pale.
The backpack was thrown outside the hotel by the puppet.
Are you looking for it now?
It was dark outside, and there was no lighting equipment in the hotel, so it was impossible to find it.
"Forget it, I still have some medicine on me, let's talk about it tomorrow." Gu Yanqi said softly, "But Tianyi, there won't be a next time."
Yang Tianyi nodded desperately, he looked at Gu Yanqi, but for some reason his heart beat faster.
"Go to sleep."
Gu Yanqi smiled, and returned to his docile appearance.
Under the night, the Bulls Hotel gradually fell into a deep sleep, and the light of the candles was extinguished one by one. Except for the sound of rain outside the window, the world seemed to have pressed the mute button.
Gu Yanqi suddenly opened his eyes.
He felt someone pushing him, but when he opened his eyes it was Yang Tianyi.
The rather handsome face was distorted, the golden light shone slightly behind his ears, and he looked out the door in panic.
A cold air gradually enveloped the hotel.
The room was quiet, Gu Yanqi's eyes gleamed in the darkness, he held his breath and tried to listen to the movement around him.
Finally he heard it.
It was the sound of extremely subtle footsteps, and the sound of chains being dragged.
The voice came from downstairs, slowly climbed up to the third floor, and then stopped.
squeak-
It seems that a dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, making a harsh sound, and the footsteps sounded again, dragging a heavy chain, entering the world behind the wooden door.
The sound stopped abruptly.
Everything is calm again.
There was still fear in Yang Tianyi's eyes.
Gu Yanqi's slightly accelerated heartbeat gradually returned to calm, he thought for a while, and said, "I'll go and see."
Yang Tianyi nodded impatiently.
Gu Yanqi got up, lit a candle and walked out of the room. The corridor was dark, and nothing could be seen.
He frowned and planned to go back, but he heard someone whispering his name.
"Yan Qi."
He looked up and said softly.
"Mr. Mu."
Mu Jing didn't care about his attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and continued.
"Didn't you say you wanted to come to me to learn talismans, why didn't you come at night?"
Gu Yanqi said: "Tianyi doesn't like me having too much contact with you."
"Us? I still have Zhuo Hang?" Mu Jing was not as indifferent as in the daytime, and his face was slightly gentle. "But in this ghost place, my talisman formula can guarantee your survival. If Yang Tianyi dies So what if you don't contact me."
"If you want me to go with you, give me the qi invigorating talisman."
"What do you want that thing for?" Mu Jing was dumbfounded.
"give or not."
Mu Jing stared at him for a while: "Okay."
Gu Yanqi brushed his shoulder and walked past, standing in front of the door of Room 305: "Open the door."
On the third day, the torrential rain did not stop.
After yesterday's tidying up, the restaurant can barely be used, but the bright blood flower on the wall is quite dazzling. People are eating in silence, with pairs of dark eyes staring at the dark sky outside.
Leaning against the window of the restaurant, it seems that we can still see the lights of Wen Village. The light is like a cluster of flames in the night, attracting people at nine o'clock all the time.
The three college students still maintained an optimistic attitude and kept trying to start a conversation, but their efforts were in vain after all. Some tenants returned to their rooms with irritated faces, which made the atmosphere in the restaurant even more dignified.
Gu Yanqi swallowed the last mouthful of cold steamed buns, and looked up at Yang Tianyi.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he poked the pickled steamed buns on the plate with his chopsticks. He looked around vigilantly with a frightened look.
The flash flood washed away the hotel's electrical circuit, and since yesterday, they can only eat these cold and hard foods.
As soon as Gu Yanqi looked up, he saw the chef pulling the lobby manager, muttering in the corner.
These two people looked nervous, looking upstairs from time to time, as if there was something frightening there.
"Hey? Who threw a sandbag here?"
A tenant walked to the table in the center of the restaurant with a plate, and suddenly saw a worn-out sandbag on the table, and asked curiously.
Tu Guangyao and Zhang Jian'an looked over casually, and when their eyes fell on the table, their faces froze immediately.
Extreme fear erupted in the eyes of these two people. Tu Guangyao almost ran up, grabbed the sandbag, and shouted loudly: "He Juanjuan! He Juanjuan! Come out for me!"
The waitress stuck her head out from the end of the corridor: "What's the matter?"
Tu Guangyao's hand holding the beanbag showed bruises, and he looked at He Juanjuan fiercely: "Did you bring this beanbag here!"
"You little bastard, you owe so much!"
He Juanjuan stood gloomy in the corridor, holding a bucket in her hand, staring at Tu Guangyao with vicious and sticky eyes like snakes.
"Isn't it just a broken sandbag, so what if I just put it on the table, just take it away."
"I must teach you a lesson, you little bastard!"
Holding the sandbag, Tu Guangyao was about to rush over to beat up He Juanjuan, but was stopped by Zhang Jian'an.
"Take care of the sandbags first!" There was also a hint of fear in his old voice.
His voice was extremely low, and Gu Yanqi barely heard it once or twice. Such dissuasion was undoubtedly powerless, but Tu Guangyao really gave up the idea of beating He Juanjuan.
He glared fiercely at He Juanjuan, and the gloomy and weird girl shrank back in fright, then got up and went out, about to throw the sandbag out.
Tu Guangyao went downstairs, and the restaurant regained its calm. Everyone was eating absent-mindedly, when suddenly they heard a stabbing sound.
It was an oddly resentful laugh.
Woman's laughter.
She giggled and giggled, obviously a happy laugh, but with a kind of gloomy terror that couldn't be resolved.
The sound reverberated throughout the restaurant, the coldness pierced through the skin and pierced into the muscles and bones, making people shiver with cold.
"Giggle..."
"A lot of people are here..."
"Everyone play games with me..."
Pale faces looked at each other, and they read an emotion from each other's eyes.
--fear.
"Let's play a game..."
The woman's voice seemed to ring directly in people's eardrums, carrying sticky resentment.
"Come play hopscotch."
Bang!
One of the tenants stood up suddenly, in such a hurry that he even knocked the table in front of him to the ground, the plate fell on the ground, and the food inside was scattered on the ground in a mess.
"I want to leave! I don't want to stay in this ghost place! Even if I die, I will die outside!"
The tenant shouted frantically, he seemed to have been driven crazy by the atmosphere here, he rushed out of the dining room and rushed downstairs.
Mu Jing shouted: "Don't move around, the game has already begun!"
The tenant rushed out without hesitation, and Mu Jing couldn't help but look at Gu Yanqi, to find that the other party was sitting next to Yang Tianyi, not paying attention to the situation here at all.
The atmosphere of the restaurant became impetuous and restless, people watched helplessly, and fear permeated the entire space.
"What the hell is this!"
An exclamation broke the silence of the room, everyone listened attentively, it was the tenant who rushed downstairs just now.
What happened next?
Either they were startled by the sudden start of the hopscotch game, or they were startled by the exclamation. In short, the whole hotel came to the first floor.
In the hall, Tu Guangyao and the tenant stood in a daze, looking at the closed door.
In the dimly lit room, one can vaguely see ferocious protruding blood threads clinging to the door. Those blood threads are as thick as a human arm, guarding the door firmly like a spider web.
"I want to go out..." the tenant murmured, his voice became louder and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious, and he was a little crazy, "I want to go out! I want to go out!"
He screamed frantically, rushed forward, grabbed the bloodshot with both hands and pulled back desperately.
Pfft!
The thick blood thread suddenly pulsated like a heartbeat, and a blood-red color lit up in the center, and the bright light spread to the entire spider web in an instant.
The tenant's yelling stopped abruptly.
He looked at everything in front of him in fear, and finally realized his recklessness, and wanted to escape, but his hands seemed to be glued to them, motionless.
Pfft!
The bloodshot throbbed again.
The tenant suddenly discovered that his hand was swallowed by bloodshot.
That plop sounded like bloodshots opening their mouths and swallowing his limbs.
"Help! Help me!"
The tenant yelled hysterically, and the blood was pulsating faster and faster, even though he tried his best to lean back, half of his face was already buried in the blood.
Desperate cries for help still echoed in the hall.
And humans can only watch him being swallowed by bloodshot eyes.