The skull ghost roared inwardly.

But on the surface...

"I, I'll help you clean it up right now." The skull ghost returned to his head and stretched out his hand to help Shen Jian wipe it.

but.

How can these nearly dried blood stains be wiped off so easily?

The skull ghost obviously also discovered this.

The more you wipe it, the dirtier it becomes.

She looked a little nervous.

This can't be wiped off.

what to do?

"Stupid, don't you know how to wet something? Do you know what **** is?"

Head Ghost:???

What does this have to do with acting for heaven?

He was stunned for a moment.

She finally understood the meaning.

There was confusion on his face.

She figured out the logic of the whole thing for a while.

This human being made a special trip to provide special services to someone because of an unwarranted phone call. However, because he got the wrong person, this human being stayed here and forcibly transferred other people's debts to her. She refused and organized a counterattack. But because he couldn't defeat him, now he has to provide special services to this human being.

She probably understood it correctly.

"Well, why haven't you started yet?"

Shen Jian's voice sounded.

She followed the order with a humiliating look on her face.

…

When Shen Jian left room 4409.

The head ghost had tears in his eyes, and his lips felt as if they had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and they could no longer feel anything.

Outside.

The dull girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Shen Jian coming out.

"Boss, is this fierce ghost difficult to deal with? I see that you have been in there for a while. If I hadn't heard anything, I would have wanted to rush in and see what was going on."

She was very curious about the evil ghost in room 4409.

To know.

Shen Jian took care of all the cabinet ghosts, including half-stepping red-clad evil spirits, and easily solved them. The process didn't even take three minutes.

This also includes time to play hide and seek with the closet ghost.

However, when dealing with the skull ghost, Shen Jian came in for more than thirty minutes.

She suspected that there was a ghost in the room that was at least a red-clad one.

And having seen the scene where the boss cleared out the supernatural amusement park, normal red-clad ghosts would not be so difficult to deal with, unless the opponent has a very special supernatural power.

Such as the ghost realm.

It took more than thirty minutes to resolve.

Think of this.

The dull girl looked stern.

For a red-clothed powerful ghost with a ghost realm, the test of this three-star copy is too unreasonable.

But apart from this answer, is there anything else that can delay the boss for more than thirty minutes?

No.

After eliminating all impossibilities, whatever is left, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth.

Shen Jian thought for a moment and realized that the other party's poor technique really made him feel a little uncomfortable. It took him so long, so he nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit torturous."

The dull girl showed an expression of "Sure enough" in her eyes.

Because she noticed that the boss's pants seemed a little wet.

The blood stains on it were blurred, as if they had been soaked in water for a long time.

For ordinary ghosts, let alone touching the boss's clothes, whether they can get close is a problem.

However, this time it fell apart after it came out.

Although this is an insignificant trace, it is enough to illustrate the ferocity of the ghost inside.

"Where's the other one?"

Walking in the dark and silent corridors, Shen Jian asked.

"Room 4404, Grandpa Chen with the ID "Old Smoker" lives there, and in his room, there is a little ghost who keeps telling people stories. This ghost is not very threatening and can only tell stories. .”

The dull girl said.

He secretly compared the ghost levels of the four players.

The most vicious one is undoubtedly the ghost in room 4409.

Next is the room of the dead male player.

Then there was her.

Finally, there is room 4404.

…

Room 4404.

A child of only five or six years old was sitting beside the bed.

There was a black and blue pinch mark on his neck.

Dark red blood kept pouring out of his seven orifices.

"Grandpa, today we will tell a story about a story where parents quarreled and left their child alone in the room, and in the end he was accidentally hanged on the balcony."

The little boy spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

Waves of ghostly sounds lingered in the room.

Uncle Chen's face on the bed became increasingly uncomfortable.

In a trance, he seemed to have become the protagonist in the story. His parents were quarreling next door, and he climbed up to the balcony and tried to grab the rope hanging on the balcony, but accidentally got it wrapped around his neck and couldn't breathe. , the sound of yelling at the top of his lungs was also covered up by the quarrels of his parents.

Finally, he was hanged on the balcony.

His breathing began to become rapid.

On his neck, a black and blue mark gradually became clear.

It was as if there was an unknown supernatural force strangling his throat.

"Cough cough cough."

Uncle Chen opened his eyes suddenly and coughed violently.

"Hehehe, grandpa, is my story too scary?"

The black and blue marks on the little boy's neck became more and more obvious, and blood continued to drip from his seven orifices, dripping to the ground.

The player wakes up and breaks the rules of the Huangquan Hotel, triggering the ghost's killing pattern. If he kills again, there will be no problem.

"The protagonist of this story is me. Don't you think it's getting harder and harder for you to breathe?"

The little boy spoke sadly.

The marks on his neck have begun to turn black.

From red to green to black.

These are the three stages of supernatural beings.

It means that players have to experience the whole process from struggling to breathing difficulty to suffocation step by step.

Uncle Chen's face turned pale.

He was careless.

Influenced by the childish stories told by this little ghost two days ago, I relaxed my vigilance a little, but little did I know that I had stepped directly into the trap of the evil ghost.

The relaxed mind was suddenly led by the other person's story.
To be continued...