His back was soaked with sweat.
I didn't expect that someone would experience exactly the same thing as me, and even most of the things I encountered were no different from my own reasoning.
The dog that was called Mimi because of its meowing, those waiters with strange hats, those guests who were still able to stay awake.
Judging from the situation described by the owner of the letter, there were actually more people awake in the hotel than he thought.
After all, they can all form a group, and the number of people is naturally not in the same decimal place.
But why were some people never seen again after being taken away by the masked waiter?
Xie Chen breathed quickly and looked at this rule with some uncertainty.
Disappeared and never seen again?
Does this mean these people have left the hotel?
Leaving hell...
Of course, we do not rule out losing our lives in the hands of the masked waiter. After all, when the evil thoughts are contaminated to a certain extent, the masked waiter will also take action to erase it.
This is also equivalent to the mutant waiter, which is actually the same truth.
Most of the time, no one takes this situation seriously, especially since most of the guests release their greed and desire for food.
Apart from the hooded girl and the old gentleman, there is no third person that I have really met who is sober.
In a situation like the one described by the owner of this letter, there are definitely many more people who are awake than there are now.
If not all of these people have fallen under the influence of evil thoughts, then most of them have left hell.
Especially the end of this letter.
It seems that this person found a way to leave here,
The cleaners in white clothes I see always complain about the filthiness of the hotel with a sad face, which can make the cleaners in white clothes smile.
Even the guests with broken arms and legs personally greeted the owner of the envelope to come over.
There is definitely a problem here.
Xie Chen took a breath.
If you look at it this way.
Although the owner of this letter is not as awake as himself, his brain consciousness and emotions are not as stable as his own.
But he is definitely the closest person to escaping this hotel.
There is no doubt about this.
Xie Chen slowly prepared to put the soft yellow paper in his hand back into the box.
But he found a line of trembling words written on the bottom of the box.
It can be seen that these handwriting and the words on the paper are written by the same person.
But in comparison, the words in the box were written very hastily. If you look carefully, you can still feel a sense of excitement between the lines.
"I'm leaving this place!"
"I'm sure that's where I left, which... I came here specifically to tell you, and now I have to leave first!"
"That...is salvation!"
Only in the two paragraphs pieced together under the box, after the word "that", a small part of the words in the middle are all blurred, as if they were mixed into a ball.
Even if I rub it with my hands, I can't see it clearly.
I also know in my heart that these are the rules of strange stories that are affecting it, and I don't want to let myself see clearly what is here.
Xie Chen's face was solemn. He put the yellow paper in his hand back into the box, and he cheered up a lot.
At least someone has really left, and the condition for completing this copy is that there is nothing wrong with leaving this hotel.
Most of my guesses have now been fulfilled.
As long as he can find "the one" mentioned in the letter, he can leave.
Xie Chen looked around confusedly, relying on the faint light of the lighter, but found no sign of air movement at all.
This also shows one thing, there is no live air outlet in this place, it can be said to be completely closed.
Judging from the echoes of every movement, the space here is relatively large, but the more puzzling part is here.
Logically speaking, if it is for guests to live in, it should be in the guest room on the second floor.
Is this place in the guest room?
I can't make a judgment yet.
After all, I was just in the banquet hall when an inexplicable change occurred and I entered it.
Either he happened to trigger a certain condition, or he fell into the illusion created by the strange story again.
Xie Chen gently stretched out his hands and pressed them in front of him, imagining that there was a wall in front of him.
Of course, this is the world of ghost stories. In this dungeon, there is no way that something will appear in front of you just because you are thinking about it.
Xie Chen took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his emotions and ensure that he would not be affected by the surrounding environment.
As the lighter went out, the entire surrounding space became completely silent and seemed so silent.
After all, even his breathing has slowed down a bit. Even if there is any sound, it can only be air exchange.
No wall appeared in front of him because of his imagination, nor did he stop and the exit appeared directly in front of him.
But the body began to change at this time.
All the discomfort began to slowly disappear at this moment, and Xie Chen's mouth started to mutter something.
There was a click.
A very clear sound sounded. Although the sound was not very loud, it still reached my ears.
Xie Chen stood there without moving, and even his movements did not change at all.
Following the clicking sound, a series of changes were taking place around him without opening his eyes.
The wall tiles that were originally covered with moss gradually became illusory, and even began to turn into fleeting spots of light.
Xie Chen felt that the air around him began to change from turbid to clear, but he changed from standing to lying on the ground again.
Those painful screams started to sound from this moment.
Xie Chen immediately covered his ears. The moment he felt the air return, he stopped chanting the sutra.
But the ghost's scream that reached his eardrums still existed.
The damage to the eardrum is also greater.
I really can’t imagine what the consequences will be if I recite the scriptures again now.
But before he could try it, the evil thoughts around him immediately rushed over, almost drowning him.
Xie Chen's whole body was soaked with sweat.
In just such a moment, I almost lost consciousness.
These evil thoughts seemed to have been accumulated for a long time, and they wanted to be poured into their own minds.
Xie Chen struggled hard, trying to recite the verses he had memorized, but when the thought came to his lips, his memory of the verses was a little blurry.
Some of the red-eyed guests biting each other had their hands broken off.
One of them grabbed the other's head and bit his neck with all his strength. Even though his mouth was covered with blood, he still wanted to bite off the whole head.
But these guests seemed to have lost their sense of pain, biting each other more happily with red eyes.
Even though the smell of blood filled the entire area, the red cloth even seemed to be shining a little at this time.
Xie Chen missed this scene because he was lying on the ground.
The cleaners from the two factions had also moved forward, but no one wanted to stop the farce. They all stood back and watched the guests biting each other.
Several of the hat waiters were pinned together, as if they were guarding something.
There were too few masked waiters.
There were only two people around this group of people.
Even if the farce expands, and even if the masked waiter has outstanding abilities, it will be difficult for just two people to suppress such a large number of people.
Now Xie Chen couldn't even completely resolve the pain on his body, and he didn't even pay attention to the farce behind him.
But I don't know why.
The evil thoughts in the banquet hall were extremely strong now, and they filled his brain over and over again, as if he was caught alone and attacked.
When I can't remember the scriptures, my waking consciousness is like a blank sheet of paper without any defense line.
Evil thoughts soon ate away at what little sanity was left.
Xie Chen endured the pain and stood up unsteadily, even walking a little unsteadily.
But even in this situation, he couldn't stop.
After getting closer to the table closest to him, he accidentally bumped into a guest next to him.
The guest, who had lost half his head, glared at himself with his remaining eye, looking very angry.
Xie Chen gritted his teeth, raised his fist and hit the other half of the head.
He even used all his strength.
Let out all the depression and pain in your body with this punch.
It proved that the guest obviously did not expect that just after he shouted, he would be punched directly by the weak guy in front of him, and the force was so strong.
After being punched by Xie Chen.
The guest who proved to have only half a head staggered and fell back, retreating a distance of three or four meters.
Finally, the whole person hit another dining table.
The guests standing nearby watching the show were shocked.
Xie Chen was breathing heavily, and the hand that punched was still clenched tightly.
The guests around them all swallowed their saliva, and when they looked here again, they held their breath and concentrated.
Xie Chen ignored the looks of the people around him and looked at the dining table in front of him, quickly looking for food on a white plate.
Under the erosion of evil thoughts, it is now difficult for me to recall scriptures, and the effect of the pocket watch cannot restrain the speed of erosion of evil thoughts.
The only thing that works now is eliminating food from white plates.
