The person in the broken mirror quickly disappeared, just like the mirror itself.
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"A supernatural ritual to find a substitute?"
Kong Sang shook his head, wiped off the water stains on his body, changed his clothes and walked out.
Seeing Zhao Yuecheng on the sofa, Kong Sang held the hot water he had heated with a strange look on his face:
"Didn't you hear the movement in the bathroom just now?"
Zhao Yuecheng was stunned.
"Something happened?"
Kong Sang then told him about the man in the mirror.
Zhao Yuecheng frowned after hearing this: "Then how did you find out that the other party is not mine?"
Kong Sang shrugged:
"I really can't imagine that a tall man of 1.9 meters suddenly hugged my waist while I was taking a shower."
"That picture... is a bit scary."
"..." Zhao Yuecheng still seemed a little unbelievable.
Seeing this, Kong Sang couldn't help but smile and said, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing happened to me."
Zhao Yuecheng shook his head: "It shouldn't be."
"Don't forget, there is still a red lotus contract between us."
"Even the induction of the contract has been suppressed, but..."
"With my usual level of caution, I should be able to detect it no matter how hidden the person in the mirror is."
"so……"
Kong Sang’s eyebrows moved:
"You mean...in this Lanruo Hotel, our instinctive reaction to danger has been weakened to varying degrees?"
Zhao Yuecheng nodded:
"If you think about it carefully, you are the watchman, and your sense of evil spirits is the most sensitive among our ten."
"The man in the mirror is not a powerful ghost. You should have noticed it the moment he appeared."
"How come you didn't react until the other person touched you?"
After what Zhao Yuecheng said, Kong Sang also discovered the problem.
So... the reason why Zhang Lin was injured and put into a disadvantageous situation may be that her combat experience and instinctive feeling as a mercenary were weakened?
Although his melee combat ability is not strong, Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng have been together for a long time, and he also understands the weaknesses of someone as strong in melee combat as Zhao Yuecheng.
It's different from someone like me who wakes up late.
Zhao Yuecheng does not have a strong sense of dependence on the ten blessing methods.
Therefore, even when Dao Xing was sealed, he fought carefully.
But the problem is...people like Zhao Yuecheng will rely heavily on the instinctive reactions of the body that have been trained through years of fighting.
Once this instinct to perceive danger is weakened, it will be very disadvantageous for Zhao Yuecheng.
After figuring this out, Kongsang took some wound medicine and bandages from his backpack.
"From now on, both of us must keep this kind of first-aid supplies on us in case of any eventuality."
"Let's go to the restaurant."
…
After leaving the room, there were only dim lights and fluffy carpets in the quiet and spacious corridor.
So much so that there was not even a sound when the two of them walked.
Subconsciously taking a look at the statue next to him, Kong Sang began to wonder what the source and porcelain in the mirror meant.
Could it be that...the cursed core of Lanruo Hotel is porcelain?
And after these products were brought into Lanruo Hotel because of the supernatural ritual concocted every three years, maybe they cooperated with the hotel curse?
So, they knew something inside.
Therefore, when the person in the mirror wants to say something without knowing it, he will be silenced by the curse of the hotel?
With doubts, Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng entered the elevator.
Just when the elevator door closed and started to go down, what the two of them didn't know was that the door to the safety passage was suddenly pushed open heavily.
"Plop!"
Zhang Lin fell heavily to the carpet.
"Huh...huh..."
"Finally...did you get through it again?"
"Damn...the cycle is starting to go awry!"
Looking closely, Zhang Lin's face was as pale as paper, without any blood.
The injury that was supposed to be 100% recovered was not the case at this time.
His arms, waist, and legs were all simply bandaged with some bandages and other items.
Zhang Lin gasped and wiped the blood and sweat from her face. When she saw the statue next to her, her expression changed.
at this time:
"Boom..."
The statue's head turned slightly, its smiling face and narrow eyes staring at Zhang Lin.
"Oh shit!"
Zhang Lin limped and rushed to her room as fast as possible.
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And the head of the statue began to move in Zhang Lin's direction, faintly...it seemed to have a trembling feeling!
suddenly:
"Squeak..."
Room No. 11 opened just at this time.
When the painter named Wu Qian opened the door, she happened to be face to face with Zhang Lin.
"Huh? What are you..."
Before Wu Qian finished speaking, Zhang Lin took out the scissors and plunged them into Wu Qian's throat quickly and accurately!
Blood sprayed directly on the wall.
Zhang Lin didn't even look back, she penetrated and pulled out quickly and swiftly, and immediately bypassed Room 11 and came to her own Room 13.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a sound like an earthquake in the entire corridor.
Zhang Lin's sight was blocked by Wu Qian's door, but she seemed to have noticed something.
The walls began to squirm, as if they had the ability to breathe.
The green branches are like blood vessels, constantly undulating inside and outside the wall.
finally:
"No!"
The door opens.
Zhang Lin quickly rushed into the room and turned around to close the door.
At this time, the smiling metal face of the statue had been seen through the closed gap. The pair of hands began to grab the door.
"Bang!"
At the last moment, the door fit together.
The movement outside disappeared instantly!
Zhang Lin, who was slumped on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief.
She first cautiously looked at the bathroom in the room, but saw that the mirror was missing.
"Huh? Why doesn't the man in the mirror recover?"
"Could it be...that it has been cracked?"
Zhang Lin frowned:
"Could it be that...Kong Sang and the others are already here?"
"We have to find a way... to confirm this!"
…
In the hotel corridor, the statue has appeared intact on the exhibition stand.
What Zhang Lin saw just now seemed to be an illusion.
But Wu Qian, who was directly killed by Zhang Lin and fell in a pool of blood, started to twitch slightly.
Under her stiff expression, her eyes blinked first, and then her body made a "crackling" sound.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Qian's body stood up little by little with a sense of distortion.
"No!"
"No!"
Finally, the neck, which was slightly twisted due to the stabbing, returned to normal.
The wounds on his neck began to disappear, the blood on the ground began to flow back, and even the blood on the walls began to evaporate.
finally:
"Um?"
"Why am I standing here?"
Wu Qian suddenly laughed: "I'm going to the restaurant for dinner."
…
After getting off the elevator, Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng came to the lobby on the first floor and found that the hotel was a little deserted than before.
"Dachengzi, please stand here first."
Kong Sang whispered, then pretended to go out and walked towards the hotel door.
He wanted to test first what the scope of his activities would be after entering the Lanruo Hotel.
Just when he touched the hotel door, a slightly cold hand grabbed his wrist from the side.
Taking a closer look, it was the staff who brought them in just now.
At this time, the staff member still had such a humble smile, but... there was no trace of emotion or warmth in those narrow eyes.
"Sir, you can't go out now."
Seeing this, Kong Sang pretended to be very angry and shook off the other party's hand: "What are you doing!"
"I'm a guest!"
"Is this how you talk to me?"
"I have nothing to do now. I want to go out and get some fresh air, can't I?!"
The staff member shook his head: "I'm sorry, our staff is repairing the flower beds outside and pouring them out, so please just relax in the hotel."
Kong Sang stared at each other
However, I saw that the staff member was speaking in a subtle way, and he already felt a faint sense of oppression.
So... you really can't go outside the hotel.
Seeing this, Kong Sang immediately changed the subject: "Where is the restaurant?"
The sense of oppression on the staff disappeared immediately.
"Hello, please follow me."
Kong Sang looked at Zhao Yuecheng, who nodded, and the two followed the staff and turned to the right side of the hall.
After walking along the corridor to the end, you saw a very luxurious door.
When the door opens, the gorgeous restaurant comes into view.
Water bar, Western food, Chinese food, fast food, everything seems to be available, just like a buffet restaurant on a luxury cruise ship.
There are also a lot of chefs and service staff working there.
Everyone is just like the staff around them. They are well-dressed and smiling. From the service to the actions to the quality of the products, they are almost impeccable.
"Two guests, please use it slowly."
The staff member bowed slightly and turned to leave.
"Are you really planning to eat here? What if it's poisonous?" Zhao Yuecheng didn't seem to agree with Kong Sang's reckless behavior.
Kong Sang smiled and said: "You don't have to eat, but... take a seat and watch."
Immediately, Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng entered the restaurant.
At this time, some guests were already sitting in different positions.
Some people are sitting alone.
Some people travel together.
Kong Sang looked around and focused on a woman sitting alone in the corner.
The woman has shoulder-length hair and is dressed very ordinary, but she has a very alienated feeling about her.
Amidst the laughter and laughter of the others, she seemed a little out of place.
"Dachengzi, let's sit over there."
With that said, Kong Sang picked up a glass of milk from the water bar and walked towards the woman.
Zhao Yuecheng followed behind with some confusion, but saw Kong Sang suddenly let out an "oops" and took advantage of the situation to fall to the ground, and the milk suddenly spilled at the woman's feet.
"Excuse me!"
"Excuse me!"
Kong Sang quickly stood up and apologized.
Zhao Yuecheng, who had a panoramic view of this scene, was immediately speechless.
This scene...why does it look a bit like a bad street pick-up routine?
Is this an idol drama?
However, when Kong Sang raised his head and saw the face of the still silent woman in front of him, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
The woman in front of me... her entire face seemed to have been burned by fire, as ferocious as a chaotic spider web!