Accompanied by a harsh and noisy sound of electricity, the radio suddenly rang in the deserted Caesar Hotel.
Each player invariably played a strange knock on the door: Dong Dong Dong...
Every knock on the door was like knocking on the door of hell. It was so dull and weird that it made people's hearts block, and the curse of the "Knocker" reverberated in all directions.
...
In a high-end Western restaurant a few streets away from the Caesar Hotel.
Wu Nai and Yang Jian sat by the window. In front of them was a dining table covered with white cloth, on which were placed a small tower of red wine, steak, tuna meat, and the Fat House Happy Water specially requested by Yang Jian.
The two enjoyed delicious food while overlooking the city below them.
The view here is wide, and as far as the eye can see, most of the buildings in City Z are like model boxes, which is very convenient for monitoring changes in the Caesar Hotel.
"Thank you for the treat. Rich people are generous."
Yang Jian took a sip of the Fat House Happy Water in his hand and asked: "Let me ask you something, although the audio of [Knocker] has the effect of attracting him, this attraction should be random. How can you be sure?
Will it come right away? What if it takes ten days and a half to come? Could it be that the day lilies are already cold..."
"This involves a problem of probability, and my [simulation] deduction ability happens to be excellent in this aspect. The movement patterns of [Knocker] that ordinary people cannot grasp are not that difficult in my opinion."
"When I came up with this plan, I deduced it and found it feasible, so I implemented it. If it didn't work, there are other ways. As far as I calculated, if [Knock Knock] is played at this time, the probability of it coming is extremely high.
..."
While speaking, Wu Nai took a sip of the rich wine in the goblet, pointed at the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass and said, "Look, isn't this coming?"
Yang Jian's eyes moved.
On a certain street in City Z, the environment of the Caesar Hotel quickly turned dark, and the rich black pouring out of thin air was like ink pouring down, swallowing up all colors.
"Get ready, let's go to the hotel!" Wu Nai finished the last piece of steak on the plate, stood up and wiped his hands.
"So soon, don't you have to wait any longer?"
"It's not necessary. The knocker will bring most dangers into his ghost realm, so even if he is in the same location as the Caesar Hotel, the actual dimensions are different. For those of you who have experienced the incident in No. 7 Middle School
You should understand, so I won’t explain it and let’s go.”
A bright light erupted under Wu Nai's feet, enveloping Yang Jian and disappearing together.
A moment later, the two appeared at the door of the Caesar Hotel again.
"Let's go..." Wu Nai took the lead and stepped into the hotel step by step, followed by Yang Jian. The scarlet ghost eyes on his forehead felt a kind of "cleanness" in this hotel.
After the Knocker's moving ghost domain swept through this place, it did take away many supernatural beings, and the danger level of the entire hotel suddenly decreased.
Walking up the first floor, second floor, third floor, and fourth floor, Wu Nai and Yang Jian did not encounter any supernatural phenomena.
Until the two of them reached a corner on the fourth floor.
There was supposed to be a wall here, but now a road appeared that shouldn't have appeared. This road was dark and deep.
Standing in front of this road is like standing at the entrance of an abyss.
Even Yang Jian, who was mentally prepared, felt a deep chill, especially the closed doors on both sides of the passage. Behind each door seemed to be pregnant with a terrifying supernatural being.
Wu Nai took a deep breath towards this road, feeling the strong supernatural powers coming together. He secretly praised in his heart that this is a treasure land that can be used twice, and the experience value is rich...
"The ghost is hiding in a certain room on both sides of this road, but which specific room... there are still too many supernatural beings here and my [simulation] is interfered with..."
He frowned slightly and leaned against the wall as he walked in.
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead turned, and he followed him and scanned the doors on both sides: "Is there a way to identify them? It would be too troublesome to open them one by one to confirm."
It is really troublesome and dangerous to open the door one by one. In the original destiny path, this ghost should lead Zhao Lei in rooms "13" and "31", but because of my intervention, the destiny path has changed. The ghost is very
Maybe it's not in there anymore...
While thinking, Wu Nai's fair and slender fingers passed over a door, rubbing the door panels with their fingertips. This close contact eliminated certain supernatural interference and read the message left on it: "I'll try it first.
Read the message left on the door."
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
...
Accompanied by the reminder sound in his ears, Wu Nai's feet were flowing with clear light, wrapping himself in [Domain] and walking step by step, while reminding Yang Jiandao:
"Be careful, there is a [Man-Slashing Ghost] here carrying a hatchet. As long as he steps on your footprints, he can split the person in half. This is also after the [Blooded Newspaper] plan was interfered with.
The reason why it continues to hide here is that it thinks it will be hacked to death if we chase after it."
"At this point, I have deduced its calculations and mastered the rules of this place, so I can completely avoid it. However, because the longer I stay here, the greater the interference with my abilities will be, so I still have to be careful and guard against it."
I see, you can't leave any footprints... This ghost is really clever. If I really want to come in alone, I will definitely suffer a big loss... A trace of Yang Jian's indifferent face flashed across
Ran, immediately used his ghost realm like Wu Nai, and a faint red light enveloped him, cutting off everything from the outside world.
It can be predicted that after leaving Dachang City, this [blood-stained newspaper] deprived too many people of their faces on the way to Z City, and has gradually transformed from a mechanical ghost into a terrifying and intelligent one.
exist.
Playing against such a ghost is like dealing with a group of cunning enemies. If you are not careful, you will fall into its trap and die without a burial place.
That is to say, Wu Nai has that magical ability to gain a certain advantage in the confrontation with ghosts.
So out of caution, Yang Jian quietly opened scarlet ghost eyes on the back of his head and arms, increasing his sight range to ensure that everything that happened before and after could be discovered immediately.
This walkway is extremely deep, and dark footprints can be seen everywhere on the ground, exuding a strong stench.
It looks like it was formed by dripping corpse water and then decaying.
The two carefully avoided it until they came to an intersection covered with black footprints.
In the dim passage, standing at this intersection, was a tall man with a dark face and a strong smell of corpse.
Corpse water dripped down his shabby clothes, eventually turning into footprints under his feet.
This is how the footprints on this road were formed... Yang Jian immediately noticed that the knife in the hand of the male corpse was exactly the same shape as the knife used to chop firewood in the old countryside.
But unlike a normal hatchet, this knife was very badly rusted and stained with black mud and dried blood, which was extremely strange.
"It seems that you have also noticed that this knife is a good thing, and it is considered top-notch among supernatural weapons!"
As he spoke, Wu Nai took a deep breath again.
As the male corpse walked slowly step by step, the surrounding supernatural powers became more and more turbulent.
It gave him a vague feeling of facing the cemetery owner Luo Qianshi.
"Can you take off this knife..." Yang Jian did not hide his heartbeat.
The corner of Wu Nai's mouth raised slightly, and he encouraged with a hint of madness: "I think you can give it a try, what do you think? Do you want to take action? If you can get this knife in your hand, this trip will not be in vain..."
That's what I said, but I always feel that you are using me to explore the way... Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and then shook his head and said: "I'd better forget it, we are about to face the [blood-stained newspaper], this
You can take the knife next time, of course, if you want to move it..."
Damn it... Yang Jian stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and then his eyes widened.
Because Wu Nai really moved!
He took one step forward and was in front of the male corpse in an instant. His white and crystal-clear palm fell down and stamped hard on the hand holding the hatchet!
Although Wu Nai was not stepped on by it, such an action immediately triggered the male corpse's killing pattern.