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Published at 6th of March 2024 09:32:57 AM


Chapter 468

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Darkness enveloped this gloomy and dead Hotel, deep corridors, closed doors, which added a bit of terror here.

Pools of suspicious dark marks can be seen on the walls and carpets at any time.

"Hoo!"

The smoking man landed on his toes and moved briskly along the corridor.

The atmosphere of this ghost film shooting scene will not have any impact on him.

His heart beat, breath and movements were all adjusted to the best state when he stepped into the hotel.

At this time, he was like a shadow at night, silent and difficult to capture.

Tasks... Mean a lot of rewards.

In particular, such a task that can become the focus of attention as soon as it is completed is more attractive.

It's not too difficult to find Lucy and then coerce and lure her

As long as you don't get caught.

"Even the broadsword appeared so brazenly and was not found. I'm good at concealment, and I'm sure I won't be found. No problem."

The smoking man thought in his heart.

His attention was always highly focused as he walked quickly through the corridor.

Gently stick it on the door, and then use the hearing that has been amplified several times to detect whether there is anyone inside.

Even if there is only one person's breathing sound in the room, he can clearly capture it.

Creak——

A light noise suddenly came from behind, which made the smoking man almost go out of his mind.

He almost subconsciously clung to the wall, and then squinted in the direction of the sound.

"What... Was it driven by the wind?"

He leaned slowly against the wall, and then suddenly jumped to the door with a gun in his hand.

No one

The window was open, and a layer of white gauze was shaking in the wind.

"Frighten me..."

As soon as the smoking man wiped a cold sweat, he suddenly realized something.

This door is so heavy, how can the wind blow

Brush!

Cold sweat immediately came out of the smoking man's back. He stared at the door and suddenly noticed five scratches by the door.

Deep white traces, as if there was a trace of blood

"What is this? Blood fingerprints?" The smoking man became nervous for a moment.

"Er, no, isn't this fresh sawdust? Is it a zombie? It's impossible. How did guards let zombies slip in?"

The smoking man looked inside nervously, rolled over and appeared in the room with a gun.

Empty beds, empty toilets

There is nothing in the room.

Suddenly, the smoking man turned his eyes to the window.

"The door was just opened, the scratch was just left, and there was no one in the room, so..."

The smoking man slowly walked to the window with a gun in his hand and quickly explored the corner by the window.

He finally turned his eyes to the open window and slowly approached it.

Suddenly, the smoking man jumped up suddenly and covered his back neck with a hand: "what thing!"

The moment he turned around, he felt as if a cool breath suddenly blew on the back of his neck, and it seemed that a hand reached out and patted the back of his head.

It feels so real that it doesn't look like an illusion at all.

But the room was still empty

"Haunted? Hahaha... How can this be possible. Zombies must exist, how can ghosts exist..."

The smoking man slowly retreated towards the window

What he didn't find was that in the dark, a wisp of silver had reached his heel

"Bang!"

He fell heavily on the edge of the bed, with a sharp pain in the back of his head. His eyes darkened and he almost didn't faint directly.

"What's going on!"

The smoking man quickly grabbed the gun, rolled on the spot, turned and aimed at the window.

"Hoo ~"

There is nothing at all except the cold wind that runs through

Even when he boldly stretched out his head, he didn't see anything.

"Damn it!"

The smoking man cursed in his heart, but his forehead and palm were already full of cold sweat.

"Shit, what the hell!"

The smoking man ran out of the room in a panic, and then took two deep breaths to calm his mood.

After all, he has been through many battles. Although what happened just now was really weird, he still restrained the impulse to escape here immediately.

"And Yuanyuan is also here, not to mention the task has not yet begun..."

He clenched the gun and felt a little calmer in his heart.

As long as he had a gun in hand, he felt much calmer.

"However, we still have to consider the possibility that it has been found. That Yin Jie, who refused to tell me where he was, was obviously worried that if I was caught, it would lead to the complete failure of the plan... Shit, that Yuanyuan hasn't come yet!"

The smoking man walked slowly along the corridor. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him.

He pulled the trigger almost without thinking, but the bullet hit the wall and shot empty.

Although it was silenced, there was still a slight sound echoing in the corridor.

"Who!"

The smoking man leaned nervously in the past, and the dark stairway could not see his fingers, as if something was lurking in the dark.

He immediately concentrated all his powers on his eyes, and his eyesight instantly improved a lot.

Even in this darkness, you can see a general picture

"Is it that psychic power? If he did everything just now... By the way, psychic power melee is scum, I have a gun!"

The smoking man was determined: "it's a show of insufficient strength to play tricks..."

After entering the stairs, the smoking man's state of mind has calmed down a lot.

When he went up the stairs, a woman's smile suddenly floated behind him.

Very short, but very clear!

It was as if the other party suddenly appeared behind him and suddenly disappeared.

He turned quickly and pointed his gun at the corridor behind him.

The corridor is empty, nothing

The smoking man quickly turned back to the stairs, but at the moment he turned his head, a shadow like that in the old TV suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs.

The shadow lay on the ground, as if it had systemic arthritis, slowly crawling towards him with a "click click" sound.

It seemed to move very slowly, but it appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and changed its posture at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Just lying on the ground, he stood in front of him with his head tilted in the blink of an eye.

Long black hair, blood red eyes like zombies, looks like a kaleidoscope

"Ah!"

The smoking man gave a short cry and almost subconsciously pulled the pistol continuously.

The bullet hit the railing and made a crisp noise

In front of the smoking man, the figure has quietly disappeared.

The whole staircase is empty... Only the front and rear stairs lead to the upper and lower floors of the dark room

The smoking man was sweating and quickly pasted it on the wall.

"Hallucination? No, he's not a psychic who can create hallucinations! But what's the matter with that arthritis patient just now? Isn't that a typical Bi country female ghost? Once he dies, he will be full of resentment, resulting in the standard female ghost image of systemic arthritis..."

He slowly stuck to the wall and retreated to the stairs: "no, no, no, as a firm materialist, I will never be afraid..."

"When!"

I don't know where a sudden force came from and took the gun from his hand.

Losing his weapon, the smoking man was instantly shocked.

But before he moved, a figure appeared in front of him.

This is a little girl dressed neatly, except that her face is a little pale

"Ah!"

With a scream that changed its tune and even lengthened the ending, the smoking man instinctively wanted to use his catcher.

But soon he thought, isn't this the one in Ling Mo's line?

Sure enough, it's just playing tricks!

The determined smoking man sneered and was about to make a move

But at this time, a red light suddenly flashed on the Laurie's neck.

At the same time, the little Lori, who closed her eyes tightly, asked in a clear voice, "uncle, uncle, do you see my eyes?"

Countless silver threads suddenly came out of her, and seemed to be still glowing in the dark

"Eyes... Don't they hang around your neck! How did you get these silk threads? Why did you entangle your uncle's hands and feet?"

The smoking man roared in his heart, but his body could not move at all. (to be continued.)




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