The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Could it be that... he just died?

As soon as this idea came up, Lord immediately rejected it.

There is a strange and inexplicable atmosphere everywhere in the underground hotel, and these two people look like they have just died. No matter how you look at it, there must be something fishy, ​​and it is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Don’t forget, this is Limbo!

In this strange world between the three realms, Wilbur Whateley tried so hard to hide it. It is definitely not to satisfy his perverted desires, or to use it as a large refrigerator to store corpses, right?

Lord thought for a long time, but really had no idea.

"Let me do the autopsy, let me go in and have a look."

Constantine came over and pushed Lord away, then strode into the room, squatted next to the two corpses, and examined them carefully.

"You...can do autopsies?" Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you a magician? How come you can do autopsies?"

"You don't understand. There is so much competition in the industry these days. Exorcism requires not only magic. The most important skill is that you have to learn to examine corpses." Constantine sighed and said with a sigh on his face: "After all,

Sometimes to find the devil, you have to first know how people die."

"..."

Lord was slightly speechless. Unexpectedly, even the exorcist began to get involved.

Constantine opened the eyelids and teeth of the corpse, and then checked the muscles of the wound. He frowned and made a judgment: "The death time of these two people was less than half an hour, and their internal organs were still warm.

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half an hour...

Lord's face turned gloomy as he stared at the two corpses without saying a word.

He believed that Constantine would not lie in this regard, which meant that the two men had really been dead for less than half an hour, and this time was almost exactly when he had just stepped into the hotel.

But...is it possible?

To be fair, he didn't believe it.

"If I'm not wrong, the situation in the other rooms should be the same." With an inexplicable look in his eyes, Lord turned around and walked to the second room, raising his leg and kicking it.

boom--

The wooden door was violently kicked into pieces, and wood chips flew everywhere for a while.

Lord and Constantine's expressions darkened again. Sure enough, there was another female corpse in this room.

The female body was wrapped in a white bath towel. Judging from the situation at the scene, it was speculated that she accidentally slipped and fell after taking a bath. Her head happened to hit a sharp table corner and was hit by a falling flower pot.

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"Same, the time of death was no more than half an hour." Constantine squatted next to the female body. After checking it, his face looked a little ugly.

Lord said nothing and walked to the third room.

After breaking into the door, there were three corpses inside, two men and one woman. One of the men was very young and was suspected to be their child.

The older man's skull was smashed by blunt force, and he was stabbed several times in the chest, and his internal organs were all smashed. The younger boy had his throat cut with a knife. There were suspected signs of struggle before death, while the female

He committed suicide by cutting his wrists, and the perpetrator was undoubtedly this woman.

Another murder case!

And it was similar to the previous two cases, everyone died in the room.

Constantine's pupils trembled slightly, and he felt a little horrified in his heart, but fortunately he was well-informed, so he barely mustered up the courage to go in, and checked the death conditions of the three corpses in turn.

"Partial stiffness of the joints in the corpse."

"The internal organs still retain residual warmth."

"The pupils also have postmortem diffusion."

"The muscles at the fatal injury site were not completely stiff."

"There is slight condensation of corpse spots in the acupressure area."

As each judgment came out, Constantine's face became harder and harder to look at, and finally turned a little pale. After standing up, he took a deep breath, looked at Lord with solemn eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Death

The time... will not exceed one hour, and the forecast is within half an hour."

Half an hour, another half hour!

After pushing open three rooms in a row, there were corpses, and the time of death did not exceed half an hour.

If there is no connection, let alone Lord, even Constantine would not believe it. There is no way there is such a coincidence in the world that these people died in an 'accident' at the same time!

Bang bang bang bang...

A dozen rooms in the corridor were pushed open by Constantine one after another.

The situation inside was exactly as they expected. There were more or less people in every room, and they died in various ways. Almost none of them were repeated. There were even people who were electrocuted and committed suicide. It was like a real life event.

version of 'Death is Coming'.

The search on the second level was completed, and except for the discovery of a large 'murder accident' scene, there was nothing unusual.

Lord and others followed them down to the third floor, and found that the structure here was exactly the same as the upper floor, and the corridor was still covered with the bright red blanket, soaked in the gurgling blood that seeped from the room.

"Could it be that...it's the same here?"

Constantine didn't even care about the danger. He rushed over and opened all the doors. After a quick glance, his scalp was numb, his limbs were stiff and cold, and fear was like countless ants, gnawing away at just a little bit.

Save your sanity.

Lord sighed: "Sure enough, it's still the same situation."

On the third floor of the underground hotel, there are still corpses in the room. The only difference is probably the way they died.

In just two floors and thirty rooms, there were thirty different ways to die. Everyone was killed by others for inexplicable reasons, or chose to commit suicide, or died by coincidence.

Next, there are the fourth and fifth floors.

It was as if someone had deliberately created it. There was a different way to die in every room on each floor.

Until Constantine was completely tired of seeing it, even a little disgusted, the last room in the corridor on the fifth floor once again brought them a big 'surprise'!

The reason why it is said to be a big surprise is not because this room is so scary.

There was a female corpse in the room. Just like all the previous rooms, she was brutally dismembered and her head was placed on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, facing where they opened the door.

But it was this female corpse that caused Constantine's complexion to change drastically, and he even screamed loudly.

Lord was attracted by his screams and thought something unexpected had happened, so he hurried over quickly, only to see Constantine sitting on the ground, looking at the woman's head on the shoe cabinet with a horrified expression, and couldn't help but wonder.

: "This is just a head. It's not like I've never seen it before. What are you yelling about?"

"She...she...she..."

Constantine pointed at the head with trembling fingers, his expression of fear distorted the muscles on his face, and he could not even speak a complete sentence.

"What's wrong with her? Tell me clearly!"

Lord gave a slight burst of spiritual pressure, and the sound was like a bell that penetrated stone and broke through clouds, echoing throughout the corridor.

Constantine was suddenly awakened, gasped for several breaths, pointed at the woman's head, and said in horror, "This woman is Irene Kasvina, the woman who helped Nexia escape and then left you a message."

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"Why...why is she here?"

Lord realized the seriousness of the matter, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "And hasn't she already left the hotel, spent the rest of her life, and written her experiences in a book and handed it to me in the future?"

"that is because......"

Nexia suddenly walked over and said calmly: "The woman named Irene Kasvina has died in this hotel a long time ago. Her brain and soul were trapped in Limbo.

That Erin is just a puppet."

"Only the dead can get out of here."

"Otherwise Irene is just an ordinary person. How could she leave this hotel, or even leave the city safely, and leave a distress signal to my father in the future?"