The Last Train to Hell

Is it really a coincidence? Or did I accidentally fall into the trap set by Jinsuocheng again?

I am very sure that my stay in this apartment hotel today is purely a coincidence.

Because Lin Hualong did not give me any advice throughout the whole process, and even coming here to eat was just a whim of my own.

No matter how powerful Jinsuocheng is, he can't calculate every move I make.

If he can calculate every move I make, it would be quite easy for him to kill me.

Why would he need to go to such lengths?

Lin Hualong came out with me. I can smell the smell here, and of course he can smell it too.

He has always been braver than me. He walked to the door and gently pressed the door handle.

The door handle did not move at all, and the whole door did not move at all.

Before we could take the next step, an old lady came out of the linen room next door.

She questioned us fiercely.

"What are you two doing sneakily? Are you trying to steal something?"

Lin Hualong and I touched our noses awkwardly, and our movements were surprisingly consistent.

I shook the room card in my hand and said confidently.

"I just checked in, and I smelled a bit of stench here. I followed the stench and felt that the stench came from this room. I wanted to go in and see, but I found that the door couldn't be opened."

Maybe the room card in our room couldn't be faked, and I looked honest, so the aunt's ferocious expression finally restrained,

I saw her take out a bottle of air freshener from her car, and she didn't avoid us, and sprayed it directly at me and Lin Hualong,

Then she said bluntly,.

"What's the stench? Our hotel is very clean. Don't talk nonsense. I sprayed you with air freshener. Go back and rest!"

I couldn't help but open my mouth. I was surprised that there was such an operation. This operation was a bit confusing.

But even if the aunt's operation made me feel that something was wrong, I didn't dare to say anything more.

If she sprayed me with air freshener, I might choke to death.

As for what was in this room, I could wait until late at night and come over to see what was going on.

Anyway, I had to go out to work in the middle of the night, and basically everyone would be asleep at that time, so the cleaning lady would definitely be off work.

I gave Lin Hualong a wink and he went with me.

After all, we had been together for a long time, and Lin Hualong still understood my feelings very well.

At this moment, when our eyes met, we understood each other's meaning.

Lin Hualong's idea coincided with mine, and he also planned to come over in the middle of the night to find out what was going on.

Watching the two of us leave the door of the room, the aunt seemed to be relieved.

Seeing her reaction, I knew there must be something in it, a secret that could not be spoken and could not be known to outsiders.

To be honest, I was not interested in what was in the room.

I just wanted to nip those potential safety hazards that threatened me in the bud.

In fact, I am considering whether to check out directly and change to another hotel.

But I always feel that this matter is not that simple. Jinsuocheng could not have expected that I would suddenly come here today.

This familiar smell indicates that it is very likely that the smell here is related to the things in the tomb, that is, it is related to Jinsuocheng and his group.

If I can seize the opportunity and follow the clues, I may be able to find evidence of Jinsuocheng and his group's crimes.

Even if I can't do anything to them? At least I have taken care of these things in advance, which will save me a lot of trouble in the future.

Intuitively, I feel that these things are completely prepared for me by Jinsuocheng.

Even if they are not prepared for me, it will not hurt me to destroy them in advance.

Back in the house, neither Lin Hualong nor I spoke.

Because Lin Hualong typed a line of words on his mobile phone in advance to remind me.

This kind of hotel is likely to have surveillance. Since the things in that room are related to Jinsuocheng,

it is very likely that this hotel is also controlled by Jinsuocheng.

I can figure out the rest without Lin Hualong saying it.

This apartment hotel is controlled by Jinsuocheng, so what we say is likely to be transmitted to Jinsuocheng, so try not to say extra words in the hotel.

I subconsciously chose to believe Lin Hualong, even if he has deceived me many times again and again, I still feel that I should believe him once.

As for what happened in the past, it is not too late to settle the accounts after it is completely over.

I lay in the hotel for a while and slept again until nine o'clock in the evening when I called for a takeaway.

Lin Hualong and I cannot leave the hotel together. What if we both leave and Jinsuocheng does something in the hotel?

When I came in just now, Lin Hualong checked the entire hotel inside and out, all the corners.

After confirming that there was no problem, we both felt relieved and bold to live here.

I don't know how long Jinsuocheng's arms can stretch, but I know that I can easily fall into danger, so it's always right to be careful.

After dinner, I took a car directly to the company's underground garage.

This time Jinsuocheng didn't pretend to wait at the garage door, nor did he symbolically comfort me.

Anyway, I didn't see him until I left the car.

When I got off the car, the workers from the steel mill were still wailing and rolling on the car, but now the car was empty.

I didn't feel weird. Maybe it was a terrifying thing for others, but I was used to it.

The car left the underground garage smoothly.

When it stopped at the first stop, I saw a group of wet people getting on the car.

To be precise, they were not people, but water spirits.

They were wet all over, and their original faces could not be seen clearly. They also exuded a foul smell. What else could they be except water spirits?

I counted the number of water spirits on the bus, and the number of steel mill workers on the bus was exactly the same as the number of steel mill workers on the bus yesterday. I couldn't help but wonder if these were the steel mill workers who were suppressed and underwater in the park?

Today, I changed my appearance and got on the bus again.

But why did they get on the bus at this stop?

I subconsciously looked around and suddenly found that not far from the first stop, there was a small river connecting to the abandoned park not far away.

Could they have walked from the shore of the small river? In this case, it is reasonable to take the bus at the first stop.

The air pressure in the car today was very low. Even though I tried to tell myself not to be afraid, I couldn't help but look at them.

Their faces were swollen beyond recognition, and there was a rotten smell.

I couldn't see their faces clearly, and even their bodies were not clear.

I could barely make out their outlines, which were also the appearance of being swollen by water.