MTL - Misplacement Game-Chapter 69
Chapter 69
After Xu Ziyue washed down and went downstairs with other people, there was no time to communicate with the villain in the middle.
Hu Beijia and Tang Wei seem to have slept well yesterday, and Lu Xiuyang, who is more concerned about it, seems to be in a good state.
This is OK, of course, it is okay on the surface. There are no dark circles, no blood in the eyes, normal speech, and a fresh day to take care of themselves... nothing special. It is because it is not special, so it seems strange.
This is like the tranquility before the storm. The calmer the previous one, the more fierce the storm will be.
Tang Yu’s performance was the most obvious. When she was having breakfast, she took Hu Beijia and Yan Shi to sit on both sides of her, and she was afraid to get close contact with Lu Xiuyang. It is to look at Lu Xiuyang, she is trying to avoid it.
Yan Shi saw the appearance of Tang Wei, and his heart shook his head, but then he thought about it. He and her were no different, but they were private, but Tang Wei was on the table.
Xu Ziyue put the little man on his lap, biting his head with his head down, and eating the porridge.
Guan Chengze’s eyes this morning are...
Hu Beijia put down the chopsticks and swept the crowd. He asked, "What are you going to do today?"
Jiner is not there, and Yan Shi’s speech is not avoided. However, the voice of the speech has been deliberately lowered a lot. "Look for the key."
Hu Beijia nodded and said: "In addition to our room, the pharmacy, and other rooms...you have to open it."
Lv Xiuyang snorted, and this is already thinking about what he is doing.
If Lu Xiuyang has a team that can unlock him in their team, there is no need for a key. So the minds of this are known to a few people present, but no one will explain them.
After breakfast, Jiner came over and cleaned up the table. She didn't say much, she didn't even care about other people, she left.
It seems to be busy, and the mood is like a very good look.
Everyone is secretly guessing what makes Jiner like this.
And really looking for the key, then Lu Xiuyang is also essential.
Several people will go to the room where they can go in, including the kitchen where Xu Ziyue cooked the medicine yesterday. Guan Chengze and even curious to open the lid and looked at the cauldron.
The faint Chinese medicine tastes floating out, and the cold-smelling Chinese medicine does not have the same heavy taste as when it was cooked, but it still feels its bitterness from the taste.
"medicine?"
"I was looking for a brocade yesterday to cure a cold." Xu Ziyue said "candidly".
Guan Chengze’s meaningful “oh” sounded.
It is unbelievable to see that.
Xu Ziyue is too lazy to pay attention to him. Other people did not say anything, but only deepened the different feelings of Xu Ziyue in Jiner.
Strictly they want Lu Xiuyang to open the other doors, Lv Xiuyang does not refuse, find a wire three or two to open a fan, a room to search the past, mostly nothing special.
It was not until noon, they finally found a bunch of keys in a room at the door of the hotel. These keys are divided into three small strings, which are again stringed together by a string and become a large string.
"This should be the key to the three layers."
Hu Beijia turned over the key and exposed the 1-7 attached to it. "I can guess it."
Tang Wei: "..." is out of order.
However, they don't have to use a single key to try, so it is quite good.
"Go to the second floor first. The first floor has already been read, and Jiner should be on the other side..."
A few people nodded, did not say anything more, went to the second floor.
On the second floor, they touched for a long time, only to see the house number on the door frame. Those house numbers have been brushed with paint of the same color as the door frame. If it is not a part of the metal card, you can see what it is. They will try this key one by one.
But the first room opened made them startled.
The room illuminated by the aisle lights was full of dense dolls, all eyes gathered at the door.
The strict opening of the door was so tight that it took a half step back.
Those dolls lined up one on top of the other, without any shelves or countertops, as if they were nailed to the wall, filling the walls of the room.
When Guan Chengze reached out and tried to find a switch on the wall on the side of the door, the tentacles were a personal body.
"hiss--"
Guan Chengze fiercely retracted his hand, stepped back a few steps, and even hit the soup standing behind him.
"What happened?" Tang Yu was not sure, but he quickly retreated.
Guan Chengze frowned and held his hand and lifted his hand. "I don't know what was bitten."
He was the switch of the left hand backhand, and at this time, the little fingers of the left hand were bitten out of a semicircular tooth print.
I have already bitten the blood.
Xu Ziyue compared the little doll in his arms and looked at Guan Chengze's hand. The size of the tooth print is small, but it just fits the size of the figure.
"Then we can't get in?" asked Tang Yu.
"There is nothing to dare." Lu Xiuyang said this, and took out the lighter that Xu Ziyue had given him. "Hey," he pressed, and the slightest light made the room a little brighter.
Although Lu Xiuyang said that he was courageous, but he took the initiative to turn on the lights, he only had half of his body standing in the door, and did not dare to go in and find the switch.
Lu Xiuyang found the switch to press the chandelier for a few seconds, but the other people at the door clearly saw the gaze of those dolls. When he put the lighter into the room, he suddenly protruded some eyeballs, and he stared at Lu Xiuyang. Eyes.
"Hey..."
I don't know who is swallowing the sound of the mouth, but the strange scene is really chilling. Hu Beijia slowed down her breath and looked up...
"!"
The soup of Xu Ziyue’s body slammed fiercely, and Xu Zi was too late to see anything, and even the belt was scared and trembled.
Waiting for him to ask for an exit, Tang Yu has turned his head and hugged Xu Ziyue’s arm. He trembled and buried his head on the shoulder of Xu Ziyue. “Every day...the top of the flower board...” The sound, it sounds so anxious to cry.
Xu Ziyue’s little man in his arms raised his head, and he was dissatisfied with his feet and wanted to lick the woman. He tried to try it... The legs were short.
Xu Ziyue listened to the sound of Tang Yu and looked at the ceiling. Although the mind was prepared, it was still shocked.
On the ceiling are the dense doll heads, they are like the body buried in the wall, only the head stretched out. Some dolls are long-haired, and some of the hair naturally falls down. Some hair ends are built in the ceiling, and only a part of the hair is curved and hung on it.
In the middle of the ceiling is a look of the body and arms of the upper body. Her arms are held on the heads of the dolls on both sides of the body. It seems that they broke through them. And her mouth was stuffed with a light bulb, the light bulbs emitting dim light, and the invisibility of those hairs was hit on the faces of the dolls on the walls, and the shadows were horrible.
What scared Tang Yu was that the doll was facing the face of the door.
Her eyes are red and bloody. It doesn't look like a stone. It is very hydrated and translucent. It is like a film wrapped in blood. It is like a blood-red jelly. It can be splashed with a little poke. what.
Such a pair of eyes that are more vivid than real people, even the parts that should be "white eyes" are red.
These eyes, looking straight at the door, the white cheeks slipped a long and short two **** tears.
The author has something to say: Thank you for your comfort.
I also want to add more... But, for me, it’s too difficult for me to open my hand.
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