After the Full-Level Boss Entered the Infinite Game By Mistake

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door outside Room 1717.

Prissine's hair had dried during this time, and she was resting on the bed wrapped in a bathrobe.

The man was standing at the door, and he opened the door as soon as the door knocked. Before the people outside could say anything, the man directly put his index finger to his lips: "Shh."

Private Secretary: "..."

Um? Something is wrong, the boss must be hiding someone in the house!

The secretary nodded expressionlessly, and handed over the cardboard box he was carrying in his hand, his eyes quietly looked over Di Jia's side, and he saw the broken white suits all over the floor at a glance.

Private Secretary: "."

Ouch, playing so wildly, the clothes are all torn, no wonder I have to send them here overnight.

What kind of person has such a great charm, driving such a rock like the boss into a lunatic?

Wait, white suit?

182?

man? !

Still a man? !

Shock flashed across the private secretary's eyes, and the next second he quietly looked away, pointing to the end of the corridor, meaning that he wanted to leave.

Hearing that there was no movement in the room, the man quietly walked to the corridor, closed the door and asked in a low voice, "Are you from the 16th floor?"

The private secretary nodded: "Yes, boss."

Man: "Is there anyone else in the banquet hall downstairs?"

Private secretary: "No more, it's all over, and service personnel have already begun to clean up."

That's right, the boss is here to attend a party in the business district tonight.

He asked so. Could it be that the people inside were also one of the people who came to the party?

Di Jia: "I see, you go back first."

Even though the soul of gossip was burning in his heart, the private secretary still maintained his professionalism, and said respectfully: "Okay, boss."

Don't say what you shouldn't say.

Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask.

Don't do unnecessary things.

Even if you're curious, you can't ask!

...

Dijia walked back to the room and found that Baili Xin was already awake, leaning on the bed and rubbing his eyes to look at the clock on the wall, "One o'clock in the morning, is it so late already? Did your secretary bring you clothes just now?"

Di Jia handed over the bag: "Well, here are your clothes, let's change."

"It's already one o'clock in the morning, you can sleep here, and I will take you back tomorrow morning."

After Bailixin took the bag, he took out a white suit from inside. The private secretary was very considerate and even prepared the shirt.

He took off his bathrobe on his own, and said while putting on his clothes, "No, I have to go back to Fei's house."

Di Jia: "It's already one o'clock in the morning."

Bai Lixin: "I can't stay out overnight, thank you."

Seeing the movement of the young man putting on clothes, Fei Taizong's face appeared in Di Jia's mind, "Do you and Fei Taizong have..."

Bai Lixin: "Is there anything, why don't you continue talking? Have you ever had sex?"

Di Jia: "..."

"To be honest," Prissin buttoned up, "I don't remember exactly."

When Di Jia thought of the beautiful and white young man going back to that wolf den, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and blurted out some words, "If you don't want to go back, then don't go back."

The Bailixin button was fastened to the top one. Hearing this, he stopped his hands and looked at Di Jia: "If I don't go back, where can I go? To your house?"

"Take a step back, even if you can take me in for a day, can you take me in for a lifetime? My name is on the Fei family's household registration book, and I will go back after all. You can help me for a while, but not forever. "

"Since you have to go back sooner or later, then

If I go back obediently from the beginning, I can suffer less torture. "

Ti Jia was speechless, and just watched Baili Xin put on her clothes in silence.

The young man quickly dressed neatly. Although it was the same white suit, it was still somewhat different from the one he wore before.

Different suit styles, the same clear and handsome young man.

Bai Lixin walked to the entrance: "Let's go, boss."

Di Jia: "."

It was already 1:10 in the morning when Bailixin opened the door and left Room 1717. He did not leave directly, but walked to Room 1719 next door.

Dijia followed behind him step by step, "What are you doing here?"

Bai Lixin reached out and twisted the door lock: "When I was there tonight, I heard a voice calling for help from the next door. I wanted to see if there was anyone inside."

The door of Room 1719 was unlocked, and Bai Lixin opened it with a light twist.

He opened the door and walked in. The room was dark and quiet, and he couldn't see anything.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Bai Lixin was going to turn on the light in the dark, but when his hand touched the wall, his fingertips felt sticky.

He paused in his heart, and hurriedly turned on the light, and the bright white and dazzling red immediately came into view.

The wall that should have been off-white was now blood red.

Looking in from the door, you can vaguely see a few legs and arms protruding from the room.

Bai Lixin looked at his fingertips, a puddle of blood was sticking to his fingertips.

is blood.

Just when he was about to take a deeper look inside, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and covered his eyes.

His body was pulled backwards, and Baili Xin fell into a certain hard chest uncontrollably.

"Don't look." Ti Jia's calm voice came into his ears, "Don't be afraid."

Bai Lixin held Di Jia's wrist with a hand that was not stained with blood, "Someone died in this room, please call the police."

Only then did Di Jia let go of Bai Lixin: "No, no one died here, you can take a look."

The moment Bailixin regained his sight, he looked into the room again. The room that was just like hell just now was clean and nothing was left.

He looked at his hand suspiciously, and the blood on his fingertips disappeared, as if everything he saw just now was just an illusion.

Bai Lixin walked into the room resolutely. The clean room was spotless, and there were no hands, feet or corpses.

He looked around the corner of the room: "But I clearly saw it just now."

"The seventeenth floor of Moon Bay Hotel is not open to the public, and the buttons on the seventeenth floor of the elevator have also been pulled off. You should have noticed this, right?" Di Jia looked at Baili Xin calmly.

Bai Lixin: "Yes, is there any reason why the seventeenth floor is not open to the public?"

Di Jia nodded: "There is a rumor."

"It is said that there was a sensational murder case in a certain room on the previous seventeenth floor."

"Because the case is confidential, many details are unknown to the public."

"I didn't know about it until I heard about it."

"A dozen people died in that room, and the victim's death was tragic. Because the identities of the dead people were somewhat special, the reason why more than a dozen of them gathered here was not good, so the case was being carried out in secret."

"But the murderer has not been caught so far."

Bai Lixin: "The reason doesn't sound good?"

Tiga: "They seem to be gathering people/fornication/prostitution, besides I heard that they seem to be performing some kind of evil ritual. In order to cover up their scandal, these people quietly faded out of the people afterwards vision."

"Because the case was blocked, almost no one knew that this kind of thing happened at Moon Bay at nine o'clock. After the scene was cleared, the Moon Bay Hotel was open on the seventeenth floor for a while, but at night, there were often people in that room.

Haunted rumors spread. "

"Someone used to live in that room, and on the first day he went crazy, yelling things like 'full of blood' and 'dead people'. Later, the hotel took the room out of use, and the people who lived next to the room had From time to time, you will hear movement in the room."

"Someone even saw A Piao with a pale face in the corridor when they went out late at night."

"Seeing things getting worse and worse, Moon Bay Hotel had to completely seal up the seventeenth floor. As for the other people who discovered the haunting incident, they paid a hush money to suppress this matter."

"What we saw just now should be the scene that the guests saw when they stayed in this room. No wonder those guests went crazy."

"So what we saw just now was actually a reenactment of that murder?" Bai Lixin asked, "When did this happen?"

Di Jia stared at the wall without pretending to think for a long time before shaking his head, "I don't remember, this is the only thing I remember, but I don't know when it happened."

Baili Xin slowly swept across the room.

Although Room 1719 is only one digit different from Room 1717, the configuration inside is quite different.

Room 1717 can only be said to be a fairly good five-star room, and Room 1719 is the presidential suite.

This room is very big, and there is a large bedroom in the living room, so it won't look crowded if more than a dozen people are in it.

Just what did Di Jia say just now?

In addition to gathering the crowd, what kind of ceremony is still being held?

He seemed to hear the word "bride" through the wall. Was this also prepared for this ceremony?

bride?

whose bride?

Sacrifice to the devil's bride?

Baili Xin looked at Di Jia: "What kind of ceremony is it?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know about that."

The room was clean and there were no other traces or clues. After walking around the room, Bailixin exited the room, "Let's go, boss."

...

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Di Jia drove the car to Fei's house.

The door of Fei's house was locked tightly, and there was still light in the windows of the villa in the distance.

Di Jia parked the car until the fluff of the street lamp was covered with a warm yellowish light. The young man sat silently. He didn't have the excitement of other children returning home, but just looked out the window with a cold expression.

It's obviously only eleven and one, but it seems to have gone through wind and frost.

Di Jia's throat was a little dry.

Does he really want to send the youth into the fire pit with his own hands?

Knowing what the Fei family meant to the youth, knowing what Fei Taizong did to him, and sending the youth back, what is the difference between him and Fei Taizong, and those who committed violence?

At this moment, Di Jia suddenly had an impulse.

He thought, otherwise, he could just kick the gas pedal and take the young man back to his home, and let him stay by his side forever.

In this way, young people will never experience such tragic things again.

This city has brought too many bad memories to the youth, so he will take the youth

leave the city.

Let the youth go back to school, make new friends, and let him live a normal life.

Di Jia clenched the steering wheel in his hands, looked at the young man firmly, and hesitated to speak.

Just when he was about to speak to the young man, the young man suddenly turned his head to look at himself, showing him a beautiful and gentle smile, "I'm home, thank you."