After I was forced to become a survival game NPC

Chapter 112 Ruixi Hotel (23)

"I'll go." Cai Xin stood up and took over the errands, "I've been sitting here for a few hours and it's time to move around."

Su Nanzhi didn't expect Cai Xin to help her out, which made her relieved.

I struggled to stay up until early morning. Finally it was time to get off work.

The second floor below in the middle of the night is even more gloomy than during the day. There seems to be a layer of fog under the lights, and it feels dim even when standing under the lights.

Taking the elevator to the first floor again, I still felt so bad.

No, it's worse.

The cold air had a damp and decaying smell, and she felt someone blowing air conditioning on the back of her neck. Su Nanzhi boldly rolled her eyes and took a look.

A cold breath rose to my throat, and there was really someone behind me!

It was the fifteenth-floor player who disappeared in the elevator before. Su Nanzhi could tell its identity not by its face, but by its clothes.

It was dripping wet, huddled in the corner and cried, its resentful voice echoing in the elevator and setting off a gust of wind.

Red blood flowed from its feet and spread towards Sunanzhi.

Soon the entire elevator was oozing blood, and the thick liquid filled with resentment quickly spread. The fishy smell swept through the small space, making people almost nauseous.

Blood flowed to Su Nanzhi's feet, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

Countless pairs of ghostly hands stretched out from the dilapidated elevator and pulled her tightly, trying to pull her into a hell filled with corpses. The cold and biting touch was particularly real.

And the dead player on the 15th floor was standing in front of her, smiling strangely.

Their identities and situations seem to have been reversed.

Su Nanzhi quickly calmed down because of the psychological quality that had been trained by the game and the threat of death. He could not panic. The more he panicked, the less chance he had.

These are all hallucinations, and the resentful spirits want to break through her psychological defenses.

Su Nanzhi closed her eyes and let herself ignore the ghostly hands dragging her.

"You come and stay here instead of me—"

The woman's cold words fell in her ears, like a steel needle inserted into her heart,

"You don't like the outside-"

Miscellaneous and eerie whispers surrounded Su Nanzhi, full of temptation.

She stood in the elevator covered in blood and her whole body was tense. She couldn't tell whether the sounds were coming into her brain from outside or coming from her heart.

Even if she deliberately did not look or listen, the plaintive cries, terrifying grimaces, and sharp words still poured into her mind without any hindrance.

For a moment, she was in a trance, as if possessed, and actually thought their proposal was good.

Calm down, be sure to calm down!

Su Nanzhi regained his consciousness instantly and did not waver despite what they said standing in front of him.

The elevator door opened.

After walking out, Su Nanzhi realized that her back was soaked through, and the cold air blowing from an unknown direction made her body tremble.

The hotel at night is completely different from that during the day.

The uncomfortable and cold tone mixed with the faint sound of electricity sounded intermittently. There were only two lights in the middle of the lobby. The dim light could illuminate very limited places.

There was no one at the front desk. It should be said that there was no one in the entire lobby.

When Su Nanzhi walked past the front desk, he stood on tiptoe and took a look. There was a layer of dust on the table and the items were arranged in a mess. This was a hotel that had been abandoned for a long time.

She thought for a while and decisively walked into the front desk.

There were several telephones and some brochures on the front desk, and there were several drawers below. I found the last drawer. This drawer was locked and could not be opened without a key.

(End of chapter)