Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 838 Night Detective

   Xiaolan and Luo Jiutian cling to the window sill with both hands, sticking to the outside of the pitch-black window.

   "How is it?" Qin Yin stuck his head out of the window of the next room, "Is there no one in there?"

  Xiao Lan furtively stretched her neck and looked into the room.

  The curtains were drawn, and the white curtains enveloped the world inside, and only the outlines of some furniture arrangements could be seen through the moonlight.

   "I can't see clearly," Luo Jiutian tried his best to keep his voice close to the wall, "There are curtains inside."

   "Should we just break in like this?" Xiaolan has moved to the handle of the window.

  Luo Jiutian nodded desperately, "Come on, Xiaolan, I won't be able to hold on any longer..."

   Xiaolan took a deep breath and reached out to grab the handle of the window.

  Twist…

   Sure enough, normal people cannot open it from the outside.

   Twist again...

   Sure enough, it was not a problem for me.

"opened."

  Xiaolan opened the window in a calm and unpretentious tone, the night wind swept across Xiaolan's face, and wisps poured into the room, exchanging a warm and dry smell at the same time.

   Luo Jiutian shrank his neck consciously, "Is there no one inside?"

  Why are you so skilled in your sneaky movements!

  The cool breeze blew open the gap in the curtains, and along the gap, Xiaolan briefly observed the whole picture of the room.

   "There should be no one," Xiaolan had already turned over the window frame, "I'll go take a look first."

   "Okay," Luo Jiutian nodded and said, "You go in first, if there is an accident, call me, so that I can send rescue troops in time."

One by one, the    rescue soldiers on standby stuck their heads out of the window and watched their performances.

  Xiaolan jumped in quickly, and after gently landing, the room returned to silence.

   Here, except for the warm smells flowing around, it seems that everything is still.

   "Xiaolan! Xiaolan!..." Luo Jiutian's voice came from outside the window, "Is there anyone inside?"

"no one."

   "Then...then you pull me in!"

   With a bang, Luo Jiutian landed.

   "What's the smell here?" Luo Jiutian also recognized the unique smell in this room, "Sure enough, Baomu should be brought here."

   "This smell... it smells furry." Xiaolan said.

"Well, yes," Luo Jiutian opened the curtains a bit, "this adjective is very apt. When I was a child, I had a long-haired dog, and every time I held it and sucked... When I played, the smell was similar to this It's like."

   Long-haired dog?

   "The layout here is similar to our room." Xiaolan took two steps deeper into the room. "The quilts are still scattered. It seems that someone has lived there, but...why don't you have luggage?"

   Apart from the scattered white quilt, there is no other sign of staying in this room.

   "Hey, Xiaolan, did the boss say that there is only one person here?" Luo Jiutian asked.

  Xiaolan seemed to know what Luo Jiutian wanted to say.

   "Look," Luo Jiutian pointed to the bed, "Both of these quilts have been passed over, it doesn't look like there is only one person staying there."

   "Let's look for other clues," Xiaolan said. "There must be other traces."

   The two used the light of the mobile phone as a light source, and searched the bed and the ground.

   After a while, Xiaolan stood up from the ground, "Brother Jiutian, you check the living room first, I'll go to the bathroom to have a look."

  Luo Jiutian was clasping something under the table, and vaguely said, "You pay attention to safety."

"Um."

The decoration of the rooms in this hotel is very uniform. The bathrooms are all partitioned by translucent turquoise frosted glass. There are also floor-to-ceiling shutters on the inside. Xiaolan walked to the door, grabbed the ring door handle, and opened it little by little. the bathroom door.

   A figure passed by, Xiaolan was startled and almost slapped the door back.

   "What's the matter?" Luo Jiutian heard the movement and quickly climbed out from under the table.

"It's nothing..." Xiaolan looked at the mirror opposite, and the one holding the phone in the mirror in shock, "My God, this is the mirror... I was shocked... It's okay, Brother Jiutian, I was caught by the mirror. I was terrified inside."

"The bathroom in this hotel is really weird, the door is a mirror," Luo Jiutian muttered, and then got back, "I found it as soon as I checked in, and I have to tell the manager when we leave, this decoration is good for Feng Shui. Not good."

"That's right," Xiaolan glanced at the mirror anxiously, and walked into the bathroom while complaining, "The bathroom is also very clean, there are no water stains on the sink, and the trash can is also clean. …”

   "There is no **** in the trash can in the living room," Luo Jiutian shouted, "This person doesn't make any **** at all. He's very environmentally friendly."

   "Could it be that person hiding his whereabouts?" Xiaolan asked.

   "If that's the case... When she leaves, she should fold the quilt," Luo Jiutian said, "The quilt is scattered, and it looks like someone has lived there."

"Right."

Xiaolan walked to the shower area. The bathroom of this hotel is designed to distinguish between dry and wet. The shower area also has a special glass partition, which is similar to the specifications of chain hotels in big cities. Xiaolan pushed open the glass door of the shower area and scanned it with a light source. Check out this small space.

It is nothing special.

  Xiao Lan is about to exit from the shower area.

  tick…

   Xiaolan's movements stopped.

   Her head twisted back inch by inch.

   The overhead shower is dripping.

  Speaking of which...in the shower, there is indeed a smell of dampness that has just dissipated.

   "Brother Jiutian!" Xiaolan returned to the door of the bathroom, "Shower room, the person who lives here seems to have taken a shower in the shower room."

   "Really!" Luo Jiutian struggled to get up from the ground, "Are there any traces left?"

   "There is water vapor, maybe there is something else, let's look for it together... Did you find anything in the living room?"

"no."

   "Then what have you been watching?"

   "There is a white mass under the table, I thought it was a mark," Luo Jiutian curled his lips, "After holding it for a long time, it turned out to be a piece of chewing gum, you say how people spit chewing gum today..."

   "Hey..."

   In the darkened room, there was a sudden laugh.

   The movements and voices of the two stopped abruptly.

   "Is that you?" Luo Jiutian asked quickly.

   "It's not me," Xiaolan's eyes widened, "You heard that too?"

  Luo Jiutian nodded stiffly, "Someone is laughing."

   The two stood at the door of the bathroom, the strange reflection reflected in the mirror, the night wind blew the swaying curtains, the temperature was cold, and the atmosphere was terrifying.

   "Could it be that we both misheard?" Luo Jiutian asked.

   Xiaolan didn't have time to answer.

  Boom!

   An incomparably clear voice exploded not far from the two of them.

   The eyes of the two were attracted to the past.

   is a wardrobe.

   Thank You Youyou Taixu for the reward! (¤ω¤)

   (end of this chapter)