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I had made the inference earlier that the bathroom had been renovated on purpose and the landlord must be deliberately hiding something.

And the unspeakable things that were covered up by time are likely to be related to other murders.

I sorted out the clues in my mind and found that the Anxin Hotel has never been a safe place to live. The balding driver uncle said that someone had disappeared nearby a few years ago.

I don’t know the specific reason, but all the evidence points to this dilapidated hotel.

Looking through the mailbox on my mobile phone, I recalled the call I received from the strange woman at the beginning of the mission. She once said that she was hidden in the wall, under the floor, and at the back of the bath...

It's creepy. Could it be that the ghost called me?

Looking at the bathtub that was half-fixed to the wall, I mustered up the courage to go back to the house to find scissors and pry open the tiles piece by piece along the gaps in the tiles.

"This place has a damp backlight and a hoard of filth. It is the most sinister place in the whole house. It is not unreasonable for the ghosts to escape here." On the other side of the screen, Liu Banxian from Qingcheng Mountain was still remotely controlling it, telling me not to be careless.

All the tiles were pried open, and the bottom of the bathtub was completely dark. Only the four corners were supported by bricks, but the middle was empty.

"Half Immortal, will the evil ghost call for help? Can I, an amateur, handle it?" There must be something wrong under the bathtub. I held the bottom of the bathtub with both hands, feeling a little hesitant in my heart: "The color of the thunder talisman has faded. I'm afraid I won't use it anymore." In just a few times, if I am besieged by the ghost of an unjust death, the consequences will be disastrous."

"It doesn't matter, the thunder talisman embryo is taken from the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth. It is a pure yang and extremely strong thing. As long as you carry it with you, self-protection will not be a problem."

Since the half-immortal said so, I couldn't refuse anymore and slowly increased my strength to lift the bathtub.

"What's this?"

What was under the bathtub was not the body as I originally thought, but a dark hole with unknown depth.

It is one foot and a half wide and one foot long, just enough for an adult to pass through.

"Where will it lead to?" The interior architectural style of Anxin Hotel is very strange. The house numbers are irregular. No one lives on the first floor. Guest rooms are on the second and third floors. Although I am currently living in room 203, I am not sure about myself at this time. At your feet is room 103.

Using the bright light emitted by the mobile phone, the cave is very deep, and there are rags on the wall that have been dried for a long time and are almost the same color as the soil: "Man-made fiber, whose clothes must have been accidentally scratched."

This is a hole that was out of use and deliberately hidden. So the question is, who dug this hole? For what purpose did he do this?

The buried truth might be in the cave. Standing on the edge of the cliff, I decided to find out.

The camera was too bulky. If I wanted to enter the cave, I would definitely not be able to take it with me, so I could only put it aside: "Dear water friends, let me reiterate, this is not a prank or a pre-arranged program. I will tell you nonsense." Not much to say, if I haven’t come back in an hour, please remember this address and call the police immediately!”

I don’t know if there is a signal in the cave or if I will encounter danger. There are too many unknown things. Now I can only ask for help from water friends in the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, don't worry, I will call 119 for you."

"I just woke up, did a ghost show up? Tell me something!"

"The anchor is very dedicated in his performance. Have you considered joining the crew of The King of Bad Movies?"

He is handsome and lively, and he loves the girl: "I don't know if you are acting, but it is definitely wrong to live broadcast chicken calling. Just wait until you get into trouble. I called the police half an hour ago!"

"Don't make trouble upstairs. This house is really haunted. We all saw it just now! Although we didn't see the face, we can definitely say it's a female ghost."

He is handsome and lively, and the girl loves him: "It's either special effects or extras. They're all just leftover tricks. Just wait for the anchor to pack up and get out."

When I saw someone saying that they had already called the police, I felt funny and helpless at the same time: "Since someone has already called the police, I don't have anything to worry about anymore."

Take the things, support the cave wall with both hands and slowly slide into the cave...

"The anchor is missing."

"Here you go, the anchor fell into the hole..."

It took me more than ten seconds before my feet stepped on solid ground again. This almost 90-degree hole was about three meters deep, and there were artificially dug small holes every other section on the wall for climbing. .

"We should be on the first floor now." The space at the bottom of the cave is small, but I can hear the wind, so I am not worried about suffocation.

I bent over and lay on the ground, placing the thunder talisman close to my body, and I cautiously groped forward.

Without a camera, Liu Banxian couldn't know my situation immediately. Now I can only rely on myself.

Raising my arm, the light-colored light of the mobile phone screen became my only guide. The visible distance was only a few dozen centimeters. I was really afraid that something like a human face would suddenly shine in front of me.

Not long after climbing, the wall beside me sank inward. I turned around and saw a double-faced Buddha carved on the wall.

There were two faces, one with kind eyebrows and one with a ferocious look. I didn’t know which deity it belonged to, so I took a photo with my phone and moved on.

After climbing for more than ten meters, I finally saw some light. I turned off my phone and approached quietly in the darkness.

"Old man, 203 is making a lot of noise. I'm afraid the young man is in danger."

"He deserves it. Who asked him to hook up with that loser who paid for his life?"

"Hey, what a sin..."

There was a faint sound of conversation, and I got a few meters closer and saw that there was a bifurcation in front of the tunnel, one side leading into deeper darkness, and the other side connected to the first floor of the hotel.

The old couple was standing in the house building a cement wall. They wanted to completely block the connection between the tunnel and the first floor.

"Seal the road. Let's never do this again."

"Honey, I still want to take a look at our son."

"That little bastard won't come back, hey..."

Lying in the tunnel, I dared not express my anger: "Obviously, it was this old couple who dug the tunnel, but why did they do this?"

After I waited for the old man to leave, I stood up, turned on my phone and walked towards the other side of the fork in the road.

The ground was muddy and wet, and at the end of the road was a shallow well covered with wooden boards.

I lifted the heavy wooden board, and a stench flooded into my nostrils.

"Oh My God!"

There was a large area of ​​darkness inside the well. An ordinary person would probably close the lid and leave immediately, but I wouldn't.

I've smelled this putrid smell before at a murder scene. It's the smell of corpses.

The brightness of the mobile phone was adjusted to the maximum, and the large black thing was finally seen clearly. It was not water plants and moss, but tangled and ferocious hair and the remains of highly corroded bones.

My face was ashen, and based on the faintly exposed skulls in the pile of hair, I could roughly estimate the number of the dead.

"There will never be less than four people!" My scalp was numb and I suppressed the feeling of vomiting. I covered the wooden board and returned the same way: "Call the police! This is a serious case!"

Stumbling and running back, I climbed up along the vertical hole and stepped on the grooves.

But before I climbed halfway, there was the sound of the door opening above my head.

"Xiao Feng?"

I looked up in confusion, but I happened to be looking at the face at the entrance of the cave.

A shocking scar was embedded in his face: "It's that old man!"

"Fuck!" The way out was blocked, so I let go and jumped back into the cave, turned around and ran towards the fork in the road: "The road from the tunnel to the first floor has not been completely blocked, so run out from there!"

Running fast and kicking open the wooden board that the old man used to cover the gap, I came to the room connected to the tunnel.

The room was full of debris, and there were two sealed iron buckets placed in the corner. I didn’t have time to take a closer look, so I ran straight to the door: “We must escape!”

He grabbed the door handle and pulled it open with all his strength, but who would have thought that the short, fat old woman was standing in the only passage in front of her.

"I asked you why you smelled a stink just now. It turned out that you opened the manhole cover." She held a kitchen knife for chopping bones in her hand hidden behind her back, and the tip of the knife was already exposed: "I want to wait here. My son, so I can only ask you to shut up!"

Grandma waved the kitchen knife, and I closed the door with a bang: "It's over, I'm in a dilemma, now it's good, I didn't die in the hands of ghosts, but fell in the hands of humans."

"Boom!" The grandma outside the door was hacking at the door lock with a knife like crazy. Another old man's footsteps sounded in the tunnel. I was attacked from both sides. I was exhausted and completely confused. I didn't know what to do. .

Time passed and despair fermented. When the scar-faced old man walked out of the tunnel, a siren suddenly sounded outside the Anxin Hotel across the wall!

"People inside listen clearly, we have received a definite report that someone here is engaged in illegal transactions!"