Yuan Qingli quickly cleaned the surrounding area, then stood further away and finally saw the letter on the floor clearly.
The handwriting of these words is messy, and some strokes are even unfinished, which shows that the writer is in a state of panic.
【Run quickly】
【Who will save us】
After just a few words, Yuan Qingli felt heavy in her heart.
Who are “we”, the guests who came before them? Or did something else happen here?
After calming down, Yuan Qingli read these two lines over and over again.
This could be a clue. Yuan Qingli paid attention.
Covering the carpet, putting the cleaning tools back in the utility room, taking off her equipment, Yuan Qingli walked into the elevator and pressed the number 18.
Unexpectedly, cleaning took her two full hours. I am the same, and I am actually addicted to it?
…
"What should I do? You will die as soon as you consume. If you don't consume, you will not be able to complete the task. You will never want to go out!" A fearful and trembling voice sounded in Room 1808.
Another girl with short hair sneered: "You can die under peonies and be a ghost. Who can blame this for a man's temperament?"
Although she was scared at first, she is now getting used to it.
Fear can't let her survive in this game.
"Miss Zhuang, you can't blame it all on your gender. The name Yihongyuan originally aroused people's imagination. Here, there are no restaurants and no drinks, so the only way to consume is..." The speaker was Lin Shaojie, a man with glasses. I didn’t explain everything, but I understood everything.
"Ding dong ding dong."
Just then, the doorbell rang, interrupting their discussion.
The three of them looked at each other and silently agreed.
Xia You, a classmate from Ji Zha, pursed his lips, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked the other two people: "Yes, yes, is it a ghost..."
His whole body was shaking as he spoke, and the wound on his left hand was bandaged haphazardly, making it look very shabby.
Some blood seeped out of the gauze. Probably because he was more frightened, Xia You didn't realize that the pain was nothing.
Lin Shaojie shook his head. He didn't know if it was a ghost or a human.
Zhuang Xiangyi held his breath and turned his head to look at the door. Behind the door...
A black and white flat ball slipped in through the gap in the door.
Although it has been crushed, the black circle in the middle of the white circle is still moving, staring at the three people, blood-red liquid dripping from the ball.
"Ahh!!!"
Xia You was the first to scream, but Zhuang Xiangyi quickly covered his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, there was another ding-dong sound outside the door, and the three of them stared at the crack of the door.
What will come in this time?
Unexpectedly, they waited with bated breath for a short while, but a clear female voice came from outside: "Chicken feet... Oh no, Xia You, are you still alive? I am Yuan Qingli, I will help you get the room card today. that."
Xia You huddled behind Lin Shaojie, feeling scared and in pain. After hearing Yuan Qingli's words, he felt a dull pain in his hand again.
Lin Shaojie was the only one of the three people present who had made eye contact with Yuan Qingli. After seeing Yuan Qingli's abilities, he certainly wanted to cooperate with him. If he could be taken away, that would be even better.
He relaxed a little and was about to open the door.
Zhuang Xiangyi quickly grabbed his arm and shook his head solemnly: "No."
"Why?" Lin Shaojie whispered.
"Her room card is 1305. Have you forgotten? The system prompts us that we are not allowed to go to the 13th floor. We haven't figured out where the 13th floor is yet. Yuan Qingli lives on the 13th floor. Who knows whether she is dead or alive? If she dies Well, then Yuan Qingli outside is probably a ghost in disguise." Zhuang Xiangyi analyzed.
