Chapter 175 The little girl in the elevator

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Chen Ling and I waited at the door for a long time, but Ma Game never came back.

At this time, I felt something was wrong. Although the front desk was in the lobby on the first floor, it only took a few minutes to take the elevator down and back up. It definitely wouldn't take so long, right?

"I'll go down and take a look."

I was afraid that something would happen to Ma Yiyi, so I quickly told Chen Ling and ran downstairs.

I don't have to worry about Chen Ling. After all, she is a descendant of the divine lineage. Naturally, such sinister ghosts can't do anything to her. Unlike ordinary people like Jiang Yuting, she can't do anything if she is entangled by anything.

After I got on the elevator, I pressed the button for the first floor.

This elevator is very high-end decorated, with mirrors on all six sides, and they are all polished. As soon as you stand inside, you feel like you are everywhere, including above your head and under your feet.

This feeling is very good, but if it is in the middle of the night, it will be a bit scary to look at it, especially when you have some kind of association in your mind, you will always feel that you are not yourself in the mirror.

Or imagine that you are the only one in the elevator, but when you look in the mirror, you find that there are many people around you.

Just thinking about it can scare people half to death.

I'm not afraid of this situation, but standing in the elevator, I still feel a little scared. After all, this is a machine. If something like that breaks down, the machine breaks down, and then the elevator suddenly changes from sixteen If the building falls to the bottom, I will be dead.

Thinking of this, I quickly grabbed the elevator handrail behind me.

Then I looked carefully in the mirrors around me.

After all, I am still afraid of seeing that kind of scene.

Whether you can deal with this kind of thing is one thing, whether it scares you is another matter. At least when you see it, you must have visual fear.

Fortunately, there was nothing unusual in the elevator.

But just as I was approaching the first floor, I suddenly caught a glimpse of an extra person in the mirror above my head.

I quickly looked up and found that there was actually someone in the mirror. Standing next to me, she was a little girl wearing a white short dress. She was also grabbing the elevator handrail and looking up. Mirror overhead.

It felt like she was looking at me through the mirror.

I quickly turned my head and looked around. There was nothing around me.

I looked at the mirror opposite again, but there was still nothing.

But when I raised my head again and looked at the mirror above my head, the little girl appeared again, and suddenly became unrecognizable, with blood all over her face, and she was still looking at me in the mirror and sneered.

I suddenly felt a chill on my back, and quickly took out a charm from my pocket.

At this time, the elevator door happened to open. I held the charm and ran out quickly.

Then I looked back and saw that the elevator was empty. There was no little girl at all. Even if I looked at it with the gazing technique, I didn't see anything.

I couldn't care less about this matter, so I hurried to the front desk to find a horse game.

But after arriving at the front desk, I found that Ma Yiyi was not here at all. There were only two front desk clerks taking a nap there.

"Did a man come down just now to ask for the room key?"

I quickly went up and asked you.

"Hello, which room do you want the key card for?"

The short-haired girl on the left quickly stood up and asked.

The service in this hotel is pretty good. The front desk was very polite. The two people who were taking a nap all cheered up when they saw me.

"It's 1680. A girl ran into this room with us and couldn't open the door. I asked my friend to come down to you to get the room card. Where are the others? Are they up?"

I said and asked quickly.

Don't forget that when I came down in the elevator, Ma Yiyi happened to go up in another elevator.

"Yes, he...went up."

The short-haired girl swallowed and said.

I could clearly feel that the two girls were very nervous, as if they had killed the horse game.

But I know that it was actually because I mentioned room 1680 that they were nervous.

It seems that my guess was correct. There was indeed something wrong with that room, and everyone in the hotel knew it.

"Did he take the key card?"

I asked again.

"Well... I'm sorry, sir, we can't just give guests room keys to other rooms. If there is really a need, we will send staff up to open the door for you."

The short-haired girl hesitated and said.

"Then do you think you need it?"

I frowned and looked at her.

"What?"

The girl seemed a little unresponsive.

"I said we ran into room 1680 with a girl, but we couldn't open the door no matter how hard we called. Do you think it's necessary? What if something happens to someone? Is your hotel responsible? Or should I just call the police?"

I asked with a cold face.

There was something wrong with that room. They obviously knew it. I made it so clear and they still didn't give me the room card? What if something happens to someone?

I think Ma Game must have been disappointed because he didn't ask for the room card.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to call our manager out right now."

The girl with short hair said and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling.

After a while, the door of the office behind opened, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked out. He looked young, probably in his thirties.

"Hello, I am Tang Heming, the hotel manager. How can I help you?"

The young man also looked very official.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow me with the room card of 1680 and open the door. A girl ran into that room with us."

I frowned and said slightly impatiently.

This very official tone makes it difficult to communicate. It feels like you are talking to a machine. It cannot grasp the key points of your words.

"Sorry sir, our hotel has regulations..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

I interrupted him directly, feeling like I was going crazy, "Hurry up and give me the room card."

"Excuse me sir..."

"Can you understand people? Someone committed suicide in that room. Why are you embarrassed? Give me the room card."

I'm about to explode. What the hell is this?

When the other party heard this, he finally took it seriously and quickly took the room card and came out of the bar.

"Excuse me sir..."

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

I went straight up and pressed the elevator, and Tang Heming followed me.

"After you."

The elevator door opened and he made a gesture of invitation.

I almost couldn't help but give him a slap in the face. Human life is at stake, why the hell do you do this?

I really can’t figure it out. Is this obviously a human being? Why does it feel like a machine?

You say he is polite and so on. He is indeed very polite and has a good attitude, but the key is whether he can clearly distinguish what is the important point? Don't do these formal things all the time?

This reminded me of a joke that Mr. Luo made back then. There were three cups, large, medium and small. People said several times that I wanted the medium cup in the middle, but the waiter just kept repeating with a polite look on his face, "Sorry sir, This is a large cup, and this is a medium cup.”

I almost want to slap myself twice.

"Did anyone die in 1680?"

As the elevator ascended, I frowned and asked Tang Heming.

"Sorry sir, this kind of thing has never happened in our hotel."

Tang Heming said seriously.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the elevator suddenly shook, and then the lights above his head began to flicker on and off, as if they would go out at any time.

I looked up and found that the little girl in a white dress appeared in the elevator again, and she was standing next to Tang Heming, looking at Tang Heming with a cold look.