Chapter 8 Someone on the Bed
Chapter 8 There is someone on the bed
Author: Monroe No Bird
Chapter 8 There is someone on the bed
This hotel has seven floors in total, and the four of them spent the whole morning exploring the fifth and sixth floors.
There is some dust on the ground on these two floors, and it can be seen that no one has been here for a while. However, the guest rooms are generally clean, and there are not many traces and clues of human life.
Every time they opened a door, the four of them were cautious, for fear of triggering some trap. Facts have proved that their caution seemed to be unnecessary.
But on the seventh floor, the situation was a little different.
It was already afternoon when they climbed to the seventh floor.
When Wei Miao walked out of the stairs, the first thing she noticed was the corridor.
The floor in the corridor is somewhat clean, with very little dust and no visible dust patches, indicating that people move around frequently.
The corridor was quiet, and only the sound of four people walking could be heard. Wei Miao looked around at the walls. Compared to the ones downstairs, the wallpaper had more repair marks, and there were several deep tear scratches left in some areas.
Even these scratches are distributed on the repaired wallpaper, which has never appeared on the floors below.
Perhaps it was her illusion, but the golden sunlight shining in through the window looked foggy due to the dirt on the glass. The warmth was not transmitted to the seventh floor, and a cold atmosphere lingered in the corridor.
"Be careful, this floor is a little different." Bud reminded everyone, raising the lid of the pot in a funny way.
"It feels more run-down than the floors below." Edith frowned slightly and walked closely against Bud.
Wei Miao held the sheath of the fruit knife and did not suggest splitting up. Large numbers of people may not necessarily be safe, but it can reduce individual risks.
Anderson walked beside her, looking left and right warily.
After coming out of the stairs and walking a few steps, you will find 701. As soon as he glanced at the door, Wei Miao discovered something different.
The door is open.
From the fourth floor to the sixth floor, even though the key card was inserted into the door groove, the door was always closed when they went upstairs. However, on the seventh floor, this situation was actually reversed.
"Has someone been here before us? Is there anyone else in this hotel besides us?"
Edith raised a horrifying conjecture, but Bud did not refute it and just said: "It's possible."
However, the four of them stood at the door of the room and hesitated for a few seconds, but no one took the lead in entering.
There is a straight path entering from the door of the room, and you can see the LCD screen placed on the long wooden table. The various settings are no different from what they saw in the room on the third floor.
But who knows what the situation is like in the inner bedroom that is blocked by the frosted glass wall of the shower room?
The curtains were drawn in the room, and the light was dim and yellow. Facing the open room, a sense of depression arose spontaneously, as if it was a beast with a huge mouth, ready to swallow them into its belly.
Bude held the pot lid and said solemnly: "Anderson and I go in together, and you follow behind."
Anderson walked to him reluctantly, Bude stepped in first and immediately pressed the light switch.
In an instant, the incandescent lamp dispelled the darkness in the house, and the bright room made people feel at ease.
Anderson breathed a sigh of relief and walked a little faster than Bude, as if to show his bravery. When he turned the corner, he tilted his head and looked in.
"Fuck!!!"
A national curse came out of his mouth, and he jumped up like a cat that had been electrocuted. He hurriedly took a step back, letting his sight be blocked by the frosted glass wall again.
He retreated in a hurry and suddenly, almost hitting Bude. The sudden scream startled everyone in the silent environment.
Wei Miao was at the rear, and she could see Edith trembling obviously. Bude immediately stopped and took a step back. As for Anderson, she couldn't see his expression, which must have been interesting.
"What's wrong?" Bude asked the only insider in a hurried tone without daring to move forward.
Anderson's voice was suppressed and low: "There is someone on the bed inside!!!"
Bude: "What kind?"
Anderson: "I don't know, covered with sheets!"
They kept their voices low for fear of disturbing anyone.
Edith asked concisely and concisely: "Retreat?"
The full meaning is: Do you want to exit first?
Several people froze in the corridor, waiting for Bude to make a decision.
Wei Miao had already stood quietly outside the door. The three people instinctively lowered their voices, but if they really made any noise, the loud "fuck" just now would have woken them up.
I don't want to hurry up and check what it is while the weather is still calm, but I'm still hesitating. I finally got some concrete clues, so I have to go check it out.
As a leader, Bude couldn't make up his mind at the moment. He looked back and was surprised to find that Lorraine, who looked tired of the world, was already standing outside the door, looking worried.
This guy is useless, and he can run faster than anyone else when something happens. Bud despises him in his heart, and finally makes a decision: "No, we have to come back after we go out. Lorraine, you take the lead."
Wei Miao was a little surprised that she was named: "Me? I can't do it."
She showed just the right amount of fear.
Bude: "Everyone is here, it's okay. As a team, everyone must make their own contribution, otherwise I won't take you with me next time."
Wei Miao reluctantly stepped forward, approaching the corner with a desire to explore.
She is someone who can live broadcast horror games to water friends at three o'clock in the middle of the night. The more frightening and panic the situation is, the calmer she becomes. For her, the boundary between fear and excitement is not clear.
She looked past Bude and Anderson toward the inner bed.
There was a person lying on the big bed that was exactly the same as hers. He was about 1.8 meters tall. He was covered with pure white sheets, and only the outline of the human figure could be seen.
The light from the incandescent lamp shone a little dazzlingly on the sheets. Looking at this scene, Wei Miao inexplicably thought of a voiceless corpse lying on the cold operating table.
Or, they are the dead waiting to be buried or cremated in the underground morgue. They are also covered with white cloths and sleep in the same dead atmosphere.
Lorraine's face was already pale due to lack of sunlight all year round. When Wei Miao turned her head to face everyone, her fearful look was particularly convincing: "There is really a person lying on the bed, and he seems to be dead."
She didn't mean to sound scary when she said this, but the person on the bed was motionless and could not see the rise and fall of her chest at all.
Bude took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Come forward and take a look."
He took the lead this time, holding the "shield" in front of his chest, and cautiously approached the unknown existence on the bed step by step.
At the end of the bed, he stopped, raised his heart, grabbed a corner of the white sheet, and suddenly opened it!
“Ahhhhh——!!!!”
Edith's screams penetrated Wei Miao's eardrums. She couldn't help but pick out her ears, wondering if her eardrums were damaged or maybe they were bleeding.
However, Edith can't be blamed for overreacting.
After all, the presence on the bed does look a bit eye-catching.
Chapter completed!