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218、A hand

12 o'clock is a very delicate time.

It means the end of the day, and the beginning of a new day.

There are round old-fashioned clocks hanging in the corridor in the hotel. When the minute hands and seconds arrive at 12 o'clock, they ticked.

A brief and rapid alarm ring suddenly rang in the entire corridor.

Even though it was raining outside and it was very noisy, the alarm sound of the clock seemed very sharp.

When designing a corridor, every hotel will place the light very dimly, because this will give people the idea of ​​peace of mind.

Of course, at Mrs. Mary Shaw's hotel, this is infinitely magnified.

After nightfall, the lights gradually faded, and the corridor was pitch black and deep, as if an invisible bloody mouth was opened. As long as someone entered it, they would be completely swallowed.

...

And in Du Wei's room.

Instead of sleeping, he sat on the bed and wiped his pistol with a clean cloth.

When I heard the rushing alarm.

Suddenly...

An inexplicable grimness came to his heart, accompanied by irritability and other emotions caused by the noise.

"The alarm rings rang at midnight. What a stupid person who could make such a decision."

"No wonder there is no guest in this hotel except me."

"However, I think it's just foreplay."

Du Wei smiled sarcastically while wiping the gun.

His tone was very strange, with expectation and impatientness.

No matter what secrets Mrs. Mary Shaw had, he didn't care.

What he cares about is to solve the evil spirit incident and take this opportunity to find a reason to reasonably expose his evil spirit, so as to enter the church and get more information he needs.

And beside him, that is, on the bed, there were many things placed.

First of all, there are two white masks, one covered with cracks and the other is extremely new.

Then there are two clown cards, sharp knife...

The holy nails that were put into a long and narrow box, and the lighter that could deal with evil spirits.

As for the black umbrella, it was placed beside his legs.

It can be said to be a comprehensive protection.

No evil spirit can easily kill him if he appears in the room, even a nun.

And, at the head of the bed, there is a red balloon tied to it.

Suddenly...

Du Wei turned his head and looked at the location of the door.

In the state of spiritual vision, you can feel a gloomy breath that is gradually brewing at the door.

"interesting……"

His eyes were a little cold, but his whole body was still very calm.

Even, he took a look back, lifted his windbreaker, and put up the pieces of things on the bed one by one.

This time, because he wanted to bring Panniwise, he deliberately bought a large windbreaker with many pockets inside, enough to put down his items to deal with evil spirits.

then.

Du Wei picked up the black umbrella that was put away, stood up expressionlessly, and walked towards the door.

at the same time……

In the room, the light bulb seemed to have unstable voltage and began to flicker.

The temperature suddenly drops at a frequency that the human body can perceive.

A little cold...

But Du Wei completely ignored this feeling. The evil spirit incidents he experienced were too dense. Just this abnormal change of degree had no effect on him at all.

However, there are also reasons for evil spirits...

Hunter is a process of transforming towards evil spirits. Sooner or later, it will make a person more and more weird, more and more indifferent and numb.

From the body to the soul, this is a depravity process.

Dada dada...

Footsteps sounded.

Du Wei walked to the door and stopped walking.

He is now very close to the door. He leans forward and can see the scene outside through the cat's eyes. He can pull the door open with one hand.

However……

At this time, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the next door.

Dada dada...

It is exactly the same as the sound of your own footsteps, and there is no difference between the frequency and the size of the sound.

If you have to say the difference, there is a jet lag in the footsteps next door.

Immediately, a strange idea came to Du Wei's mind.

Now in the room next door, is there someone standing at the door?

However, there was no one else in this hotel except itself, and since entering the room, I have not heard anything next door.

Not a human...

He immediately made a judgment.

But the one next door should not be the evil spirits.

Because the abnormality found in the state of spiritual vision only appears outside the door of my room.

Dada dada...

The footsteps sounded again.

This time, it came from the room on the left.

The room where Du Wei lives is in the middle of two rooms.

When he walked from the bed to the door, the footsteps he made seemed to cause some special change, causing the same footsteps to appear in the left and right rooms.

"Like a boring prank...or, low-end scary means."

Du Wei's tone was very calm, and after that, he reached out and placed it on the door handle.

Baaa...

Twist the handle and pull the door open.

A gust of cold wind blew in my face.

His vision seemed to be affected, and a blurry shadow flashed past him.

The abnormality seen in the state of spiritual vision disappears directly.

A door, closed and opened, is like a button, and once touched, changes will occur in a completely opposite way.

Du Wei lowered his head slightly.

On the ground of the corridor outside the door, there was a pool of water stains.

It was like something was standing outside the door, waiting for me before.

"But why do you run?"

Du Wei was a little confused, and after thinking about it, he stepped out and walked out.

The entire corridor was so dim that it was very dim. Apart from the flashing light that was exposed to the door of my room, my vision was seriously affected.

Moreover, because the light bulb is flickering, the range that can be seen by the naked eye also becomes light and dark.

It's like turning on and off the lights.

Scream...

The electric current sounded, and the light bulb in the house went out directly.

Without light, Du Wei stood at the door and fell into darkness.

But he didn't care, but stared at the end of the corridor carefully.

In the darkness, something seems to exist.

In the state of spiritual vision, you can vaguely see a blurred human outline, standing at the end of the corridor, staring at a pair of empty and silent eyes, just staring at yourself.

The malice gradually deepened.

But Du Wei looked at it coldly, his eyes were also cold and dead, without a trace of emotion that should have existed.

"Evil spirit?"

He said inexplicably, then held a black umbrella in his left hand and pulled out the sharp knife suspected to be an evil spirit medium from his windbreaker with his right hand, and prepared to walk over and take a look...

But before he could take a step, his shoulders sank slightly.
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