After I was forced to become a survival game NPC

Chapter 5 Mysterious Island (5)

Half a minute later, the door closed again and the hotel returned to silence.

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The smell in the utility room was not very good. Su Nanzhi frowned and looked around.

Compared with the living room, the utility room is slightly smaller in area, and miscellaneous things are piled up casually.

Thinking that the hotel owner was sleeping next door, she didn't dare to make too much noise. The search was time-consuming and laborious, and she was already out of breath from exhaustion only halfway through.

An iron flashlight with a depleted battery is the only gain at present, which is not much different from no gain. A flashlight that cannot illuminate can only be used as a brick.

Su Nanzhi sighed, rolled up his sleeves and continued working.

Time is life!

When she thought of this, she was filled with energy again.

Suddenly, Su Nanzhi's eyes were attracted to the old-fashioned portable wooden box in the corner. The paint surface of the box was already showing signs of cracking, and there were still many debris on it.

She moved the items on top one by one, and it took a long time to take out the box at the bottom.

She had seen similar old-fashioned suitcases in her elders' homes. They were made of solid wood and the paint on them was waterproof. They had not broken down after being stored for decades. The quality of the previous items could not be said to be better.

Su Nanzhi squatted on the ground and opened the locks on both sides of the box. There were several pieces of clothing in the box. The color and style were completely different from this closed and dull town.

This suitcase is not something from the hotel, but luggage left by a previous guest.

With a conclusion in her mind, she continued to search.

Finally, I found a notebook, a box with only five matches left, and something wrapped in brown paper, which felt heavy in my hand.

Peeling away the layers of kraft paper, a pistol and a magazine appeared in front of me.

Su Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, feeling complicated. How should I put it, the thing was a good thing, but the problem was that she didn't know how to use it.

You can play shooting games just by clicking on the screen, you can actually get it in your hands

She is a good, law-abiding citizen who has only played with balloons in the park. When she touched a real thing for the first time, she didn't even know how to open the safety, let alone change the magazine.

Moreover, this pistol had obviously been stored for many years, and she didn't know how to check whether it could still be used normally, so as not to accidentally discharge it and injure herself.

Su Nanzhi sighed and continued searching, and then she found an old-fashioned outdoor portable water bottle, two backpacks, and five luggage bags of different sizes, which contained not only clothes but also some cash.

The storage conditions of these luggage are inconsistent. What is certain is that they have been placed in the utility room for a long time and have never been touched.

Something happened to all the guests staying at the hotel?

Isn't the hotel owner some kind of perverted murderer?

Thinking about it, it's not impossible.

Su Nanzhi picked out a black waterproof backpack, put his notebook, flashlight, and portable water bottle in it, and then put the rest of the things back to their original places.

Of course, it's impossible to do it exactly, so we can only try to restore it as much as possible.

Su Nanzhi returned to his room with the gun and magazine in his pocket, sat on the bed and eagerly flipped through his notebook.

There are several photos on the first page of the notebook, one of which is a group photo of a young man and woman holding a little girl.

The other few photos are all standard landscape photos of the endless sea, different angles, different weather conditions.

Fortunately, the suitcase in the utility room was moisture-proof, so the photos and notebooks were well preserved.

Su Nanzhi put down the photo and was about to continue flipping through the contents of the notebook when a voice suddenly came from outside. She stopped moving and looked up out of the window.

(End of chapter)