In the hotel.

Zhou Zhenguo closed his eyes, leaned back, and leaned against the chair, looking quite tired.

In the wall in front of him, there was a small hole.

He could see Li Liang and Tang Luo's room.

This was secretly made after he reached a consensus with Tang Luo, so that he could stare at Li Liang.

Tang Luo and Xiao Chu go fishing tonight.

Others remember the horror movies that separate singles from one person are theorem, and both men and women gather in Tang Luo's room.

I could have gone back to the room to sleep in two groups.

But Li Liang had a problem.

The high school student is unwilling to stay alone with him. He feels frustrated even if he is alone.

As for being shameless, I got together with the two young ladies.

For most high school students, it is impossible.

Everyone just waited here together. If something happened, at least there were more people and more power - probably.

So, this night—

The four of them stared at each other with a little awkward atmosphere.

Zhou Zhenguo in another room was staring at him so hard that his eyes were sore, and he was almost crying.

"No, why do you feel like I'm a stalker?"

Zhou Zhenguo felt that this situation was wrong.

He was obviously the only veteran (pseudo), but after a while, he followed Tang Luo's instructions.

The other party is completely dominated by the form.

Why is this happening?

Zhou Zhenguo thought about it over and over again, thinking that it was not his fault.

The problem lies with the "Master Xuanzang".

This person is not a martial monk or a master, but a demon monk.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhenguo felt much more balanced.

It’s not that our army is not working hard, but that the enemy’s “has Gundam”.

“Ah~~~~~”

Li Liang in the next room yawned a long time, and ignored everyone else and fell asleep.

He has now completely given up on himself and doesn't care even if the mission fails.

After all, I feel like my body is being hollowed out.

There is no kidney treasure here, so it cannot be replenished.

Everyone still doubted him.

Anyway, the damn Old Zhou said that if you don’t complete the task at once, you will not be punished.

His wife said: Escape is shameful but useful!

"Go to the bathroom?" Bi Wanhui looked at her friend and asked.

"go."

The friend nodded.

The two walked out of the room by following the basic principle of having a good friend who wants to go to the bathroom together.

Zhou Zhenguo in another room thought for a while and didn't keep up.

The hotel rooms do not have separate bathrooms.

At the end of the corridor there is a bathroom.

The only people staying in the hotel are Tang Luo and his group, and there are people cleaning every day, so it is still quite clean.

My friend was guarding the door, and Bi Wanhui walked in and covered her door with a huff, looking a little anxious.

It's not that she is really anxious.

Instead, I remembered that Li Liang was in the toilet (suspectedly).

In addition, places like toilets are "frequently" of horror movies.

What about Hanako in the toilet? Myrtle in the bathroom—well, the latter seems to be a funny character.

In short, even if there are friends outside guarding the door, the door is still hidden.

When she went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she was still a little panicked, hoping to end soon.

Not to mention, this toilet only has a very dim kerosene lamp placed in the corner.

I was panicked, but I couldn't get through.

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew up in this small space, scaring Bi Wanhui so much that she stood up suddenly.

When I turned around, I saw that the small window next to me was not closed.

Bi Wanhui breathed a little relieved. The outside of the small window was pitch black, and if she was suffocated, she could stuff a big watermelon into it.

The cold wind blowing opened the door slightly.

Bi Wanhui heard a clear sound of footsteps.

"Cheng Cheng, are you still here?" Bi Wanhui shouted loudly, afraid that his friend would leave impatiently.

“Still here.”

A friend's voice came from outside, but the next half of the sentence was not what Bi Wanhui said, "There are people inside, you can clean it later."

Bi Wanhui thought the sound of footsteps she heard should be the sound of the hotel cleaning staff coming over.

Recalling a little, the footsteps just now were gradual, not far away.

There are people outside, so Bi Wanhui feels much more at ease.

You can vaguely see a figure shaking in the crack of the door about two fingers wide open.

Not very real.

After a while, Bi Wanhui washed her hands and pushed the door open.

The door that opened out hit the back of the person outside.

"Don't block the door." Bi Wanhui said, and at the same time increased a little force.

"bump!"

The sound of heavy objects hitting the wooden floor was heard.

Bi Wanhui's movement of pushing the door stopped immediately.

The sound rang in front of the door.

The dim light that was originally blocked by the figure shone into the toilet.

Bi Wanhui's eyes widened.

She saw the dark liquid flowing through the crack in the door to the toilet.

It was the dark red blood spreading on the floor.

"ah!"

The terrified scream turned into a shriveled and hoarse voice because of the excessive fear, which could almost be said to be pressed under the throat.

Fortunately, I lost my voice, but I didn't lose my strength.

Bi Wanhui pushed the door desperately and squeezed out of the enlarged crack.

In a panic, she tripped by the "object" on the ground.

Hit hard on the ground.

I saw a pair of eyes wide, unsightly, dead and staring at her.

It seems to be accusing something.

Half of my friend's face was stained dark red by the blood on the ground.

Bi Wanhui, who fell to the ground, was also stained with blood.

The pungent smell of blood has only begun to stimulate the nasal cavity.

The smell, which seemed to have suddenly begun to sleep, suddenly woke up at this moment.

Bi Wanhui didn't know much about how she got up from the ground.
To be continued...