I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Wang Zun kept staring at Lin Changxi, but he didn't notice a person appearing behind him!

The voice was cold and without any emotion.

It's Lin Mood!

Compared with Lin Changxi's dirty look, Lin Mingxing looked glamorous. The clothes on his body were not very expensive, at least they were clean. He wore exquisite makeup on his face and wore shiny jewelry on his hands and neck.

Ornaments.

The information shows that she is forty-two years old, but she looks only in her thirties.

She also had an expressionless face, extremely cold, as if she didn't have any emotions.

"Stay one night!" Wang Zun said his needs without changing his expression. When he turned around, Lin Changxi had disappeared.

"Thirty a night!"

"The toilet is at the end of the second floor. There is a hot water machine at the entrance of the stairs. If you need to take a shower, you can go to the toilet. There is a power outage at ten o'clock in the evening. There are candles in the room."

Lin Xinxin explained the rules of the hotel in one breath. At first Wang Zun thought it was quite cheap, but little did he know that the conditions were so difficult that even the electricity was cut off.

No wonder the business in such a tourist attraction is so poor.

"No problem, I want room 309!"

There are 9 rooms on the first floor, Wang Zun chooses the innermost one.

"The third floor is not open to the public, and don't go up there. It's our private place!"

"Then choose 209!"

"Someone lives here!"

"208!"

Wang Zun took the key and walked upstairs. The stairs were made of wood and were old. Some of the sections would bend and break at any time if you stepped on them.

There are also several sections of newly installed ladders!

Wang Zun walked cautiously and looked down. Lin Xingxin had already left, quietly and without any sound.

The room behind the front desk opened a little, and he saw half of Lin Changxi's face. There seemed to be no lights in the room, and the room was dark.

Lin Changxi's face was expressionless, his eyes were blank, and half of his dirty face was covered with rice stains.

She watched Wang Zun walking up step by step, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Zun gave her a smile, thought for a moment, took out a lollipop and handed it to Lin Changxi.

Lin Changxi's eyes obviously lit up when she saw the lollipop, but she didn't come out.

Mental delusion, inconvenient movement, and abnormal speech. A seven-year-old girl is also pitiful.

Those paintings are so weird, are they what she saw and heard due to her paranoia?

Wang Zun placed the lollipop on the stairs, ignored her, walked up and hid on the second floor.

Lin Changxi was very vigilant, and it took a full five minutes before he appeared in Wang Zun's field of vision.

Her movements were very strange. Her right leg seemed to have been injured and she couldn't move at all. She relied entirely on her left leg to drag her entire body.

She glanced at the second floor warily, then picked up the lollipop on the floor, eagerly opened it and put it in her mouth, with a happy and satisfied smile on her face.

She said "uh huh" several times, as if she was talking about something, but Wang Zun just couldn't understand it.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Wang Zun withdrew his gaze and fell into deep thought.

Is a lollipop so desirable to Lin Changxi?

Never had it?

Or maybe you haven’t eaten for a long time?

When she opened her mouth, Wang Zun seemed to see something glowing in her throat, which seemed to be blocking her voice.

Looking around, it was dark as night fell, and the lights in the aisle were very gray and couldn't illuminate the entire aisle at all.

At the end of the corridor was Room 209, with eight rooms on both sides. The lights were so dim that Wang Zun could not see the nearest room number 201 clearly.

The third floor was locked by an iron door. The iron door looked very heavy and airtight.

In front of the stairwell is the automatic hot water machine, and next to it is the door to the toilet.

There was an indescribable smell permeating the surroundings.

Wang Zun looked around carefully. There were no cameras or windows. The dark corridor felt very long.

Wang Zun walked forward, his footsteps echoing in the short corridor. He took the key and opened room 208. Just as he was about to enter, the door of room 209 next to him opened.

She is a girl, in her mid-twenties, wearing hiking clothes, with pretty features, and she looks like the big sister next door.

"Hello, do you have any rubber bands? I forgot to bring them when I came out. My name is Zhou Jing and I am a mountaineering enthusiast!"

The girl is approachable, gentle and ladylike, a little embarrassed.

"Is this ok?!"

He didn't have a rubber band, but he happened to have a rope in his hand.

"OK thanks!"

Zhou Jing glanced at Wang Zun gratefully. He was really grateful and came out in a hurry. She didn't bring anything with her. Only when she got here did she realize that she didn't bring a headband.

She wanted to borrow it from Lin Xinxin, but the other party refused directly, and she had no choice.

"I'll get you a bottle of water!"

Zhou Jing came out of the room, and Wang Zun's people had already entered the room.

He curled his lips, Wang Zun was really aloof.

She returned to the room and sent a message to Officer Zhao to report on the progress of the mission. Officer Zhao told her to be careful and pay attention to safety, and at the same time take good care of Wang Zun.

Zhou Jing also took the opportunity to observe Wang Zun just now, but there was nothing special about him.

This case has been going on for too long, so I just took this opportunity to conduct an in-depth investigation. Judging from the analysis of the case, Wenxin Hotel still has huge problems!

In room 208, Wang Zun sighed, he finally understood what it means to get what you pay for.

There was only one bed in the huge room, and nothing else.

There is not even a simple desk or a window!

Thirty yuan a night is well worth the price.

I sorted out my backpack, took out Xiao Ling, and held it in for a day, but it was exhausted.

Xiao Ling jumped up and down on the bed and was quite happy playing by herself.

Wang Zun found that Xiaoling's hair was even redder. In the morning, it was only the roots of the hair that were red, but now the red area has reached half of it.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this time!

There was a knock on the door, and Zhou Jing's voice sounded.

"Handsome guy, let's go out for a meal together?"

"No, I'm not hungry. You should go to bed early. I'm going to bed!"

Wang Zun no longer responds to her. For strangers, no matter how beautiful the woman is, he will not go to dinner with the stranger, let alone eat the food given by the stranger.

Who knows if the other person is a good person?

Zhou Jing felt bored and went back to her room and closed the door. It was only half past seven. Going to bed?

Who are you lying to?

Wang Zun was lying on the bed, closing his eyes and concentrating. The mission started at midnight, so it was still early.

He originally wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind, but maybe he didn't get enough sleep last night, so he fell asleep unknowingly.

His body was shaken, and Wang Zun woke up. It was Xiao Ling who reminded him.

Twenty past ten!

After falling asleep for several hours, Wang Zun rubbed his eyes, but couldn't even wash his face. There was nothing in the room.

The mission had begun, and Wang Zun couldn't help but become nervous.

There were no windows, the room was airtight, and the electricity was out. The room was completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Wang Zun grabbed the ghost-beating stick in his hand and lay on the bed. The mission had just begun. It was already early!

Vaguely, Wang Zun heard a sparse voice coming from room 209 next door. It should be Zhou Jing doing something.

At this moment, Zhou Jing is using advanced technological equipment to detect the situation in the aisle.

She stuck out the night vision needle camera from under the door, giving a panoramic view of what was going on in the hallway.

"It's been a whole night, and he hasn't left the room even a step, and there's no sound. Did he really come to sleep?"

Zhou Jing couldn't figure out what Wang Zun was doing?

On the other side of the computer, Officer Zhao is also paying close attention to everything here.

It was dark in the cozy hotel, and there was no sound at all.

Like a ghost building.

Xiao Ling suddenly jumped onto Wang Zun's chest and handed him a piece of paper.

Turn on the light of your mobile phone, and there is a coquettish painting on the paper.

There are three villains in the painting, two of whom are chasing the other villain with knives.

What's the meaning?

This is Lin Changxi’s painting!

Xiao Ling pointed to the door and then to herself, feeling like she was asking for credit.

Wang Zun suddenly realized that Xiao Ling had picked up the painting at the door!

Was it given to him by Lin Changxi?

What does the painting mean?

Wang Zun had no time to think too much when a voice suddenly came from the darkness.

Sui Suo...

The sound was very small, as if it was deliberately suppressed to the minimum, but it was still inevitably transmitted far and wide. The main reason was that the hotel was too quiet, and any sound was infinitely amplified.

Wang Zun put his ear against the bed, held his breath, and listened carefully to the sound.

The sound was like sawing wood.

Wang Zun heard it clearly. The sound came from the first floor and was not the sound of a ghost!

It's human!

Is it Lin Mood?

What was she sawing in the middle of the night?

Zhou Jing in room 209 also heard this sound. She didn't dare to go out at all. She was very courageous, but at this moment she was so scared that she huddled in the bed and stared at the screen.

There was a green light on the screen. The night vision camera was not very advanced, so the scenes it showed were all blue light.

It looked very scary in this dark hotel, and the sound of sawing wood made her even more uneasy.

While she was staring at the screen with fury, she saw that the door of room 208 opened, and Wang Zun tiptoed out.

"So brave?"

Zhou Jing was surprised. She watched Wang Zun walk out of the room, quietly and slowly walking towards the stairs. If she hadn't had monitoring equipment, she would never have known that Wang Zun was walking in the corridor.

Wang Zun came to the stairs and looked towards the first floor. There was no light and it was pitch black.

Vaguely, Wang Zun saw a figure squatting on the stairs, holding a saw in his hand, sawing the stairs.

"It's midnight, all in the dark. Is she repairing the stairs?"

Wang Zun was very puzzled and this behavior was also very abnormal.

You can probably guess that the person squatting on the stairs is Lin Qingxin, Lin Changxi does not have such a big figure.

Lin Xinxin sawed a few stairs, picked up the saw and left. Wang Zun quietly stepped back, returned to his room and locked the door.

"She sawed the stairs but didn't take them away, and she didn't replace them with new ones. What did she want to do?"

Wang Zun frowned, puzzled, and glanced at the time. It was only one o'clock, so it was still early.

Zhou Jing on the other side was very curious, why did Wang Zun come here?

What did you see again just now?

About half an hour later, Wang Zun heard the iron door leading to the third floor being opened, making a very loud sound.

Wang Zun quickly opened the door a crack and saw an extremely shocking scene.

At the stairway leading to the third floor, there was a person standing there motionless, in darkness, holding a box in his hand.

"Unlike Lin Qingxin, she is not so tall. She is a man. Who is she?"

Wang Zun was shocked to find that Lin Xinxin's husband had passed away. It was because of her husband's death that she moved from the city to this place.

The third floor is a private place. If a man walks to the third floor in the middle of the night, what does it mean?

It’s very imaginative!

The man glanced at the long and crowded corridor, especially Wang Zun's room, then walked up to the third floor and gently closed the heavy iron door.

Wang Zun also gently closed the door and began to think deeply.

Who is this man!

Lin Xinxin's lover?

A lot of questions suddenly made Wang Zun confused.

In another room, Zhou Jing also saw all this. With the help of the night vision camera, she could see the man much more clearly.

Wearing a windbreaker, he covered himself so tightly that his face could not be seen clearly.

She also looked confused, who is this man?