A ghost? What is a ghost?

Bai Su outside the door heard unfamiliar terms. Amidst the moans, he originally wanted to search, but unexpectedly the supernatural influence was still there. When he took out his cell phone, it showed that the signal was outside the circle.

Hey, forget it, whatever the hell is fine.

Bai Su threw away the knife in his hand. The reddish-brown blade hung upside down in the air, and was finally caught by the tip of the knife between his slender fingers.

Thanks to the shabby hotel environment without probes.

Bai Su stretched out his long legs and kicked forward with seemingly little force, but the door was separated from the door frame. The door panel flew back for a while and hit the edge of the bed before falling heavily to the ground.

The whole process only lasted two seconds. All the "people" in the room, except for the one in the corner, immediately jumped up and picked up their weapons.

For supernatural beings or ghosts, there is no need to perform specific actions to hold it. It may be that the knife, saw and ax are already in your hands as soon as your mind moves.

Bai Su tilted his head to avoid the oncoming silver light, and the knife grazed his ear and penetrated into the wall on the other side of the corridor.

Then he retracted his legs, stabilized his body and walked inside.

The empty door frame was gradually filled with white lines, just like a spider weaving a web. The interlaced webs blocked the door, and then the white color spread further into the door. The ceiling, walls, and floors were all swallowed up by white.

The same goes for the two men and one woman who jumped up. They had a single attack method. The knives they threw at Bai Su were intercepted by Bai Xu. The black-haired young man even put one or two in front of his eyes and caught them lightly with his hands.

He pinched his index finger and middle finger, then turned the handle of the knife toward himself and caught it with his left hand. When he stopped completely, he already had three knives in his left hand.

Without exception, the knives have blood grooves, making them easy to pull out without getting stuck in the flesh.

The supernatural attack method may be related to its life, but Bai Su doesn't care.

He kicked open the door and subdued the two men and one woman on the bed as quickly as possible. After making the room look like a spider hole full of cobwebs, he aimed at the three "people" hanging in the air and thought about what to do next.

Where is the best place to start?

Because it’s really not delicious, why doesn’t this hotel have some delicious supernatural food?

The two men and one woman who were tied up were twisting wildly, but it was of no use. Their mouths were gagged and they couldn't even speak, so they could only be restrained tighter.

Bai Su waved his knife, and then it was too slow to cut with human movements, so he threw the knife forward, and the white catkins rising from the ground wrapped around the handle of the knife.

"Wait...please wait a moment!"

The man who had been squatting in the corner suddenly spoke. Since he had no intention of attacking, Bai Su tied him up casually, preparing to deal with him finally.

Bai Su turned his head and saw the man getting up from the ground, his legs still shaking, and his hand holding the blade tightly, deepening the wound on his palm.

"Can you..."

The man tried hard to smile, but he failed, and ended up with a stiff and distorted expression.

It doesn’t feel like laughing when you talk about it, it doesn’t feel like crying when you talk about crying, your facial features are wrinkled.

Probably because he found that his expression was uncontrollable, the man gave up and turned to a look of hatred: "Can you... let me... 'kill' them with my own hands..."

Bai Su paused: "Oh?"

"This is... this is my obsession." The man said intermittently, "You... your goal is also to deal with them, and then deal with me, right? So... so, if it is up to me... you will

No need to do anything."

As soon as the male finished speaking, Bai Su took a step back, and the raised knives also turned.

He thought of the woman in a suspender skirt whom he had just killed. She also seemed to have a face full of resentment.

The expressions of the man and the woman were somewhat similar, so Bai Su asked: "Do you have a grudge against them?"

"Of course!" The male's voice was a little louder. He wiped his face and used the injured hand.

How could he not have any grudge against the two men and one woman on the bed...

The scarlet liquid was rubbed on the pale face, and the male's eyes were bright, which was much better than the ashen face sitting on the ground before.

Even said, a little crazy.

Bai Su stared at the male for a while and said slowly: "That's okay."

He has no preference on how to deal with supernatural beings, he has to kill them anyway.

The black-haired young man handed the weapon out in a calm manner. He watched the man excitedly pick up... an ax and a saw.

It seems that the hatred between them is not small, and even the choice of weapons is so extreme.

The white color has retreated a lot, at least the area in the center of the bed is freed up.

Bai Su found a chair and sat down, watching the man in front of him stand up, raising his hand again and again, as if he was chopping meat, and repeatedly raising his hand and then lowering it.

While chopping, the man was still mumbling some words that only he could understand.

"It's finally over", "Everyone will die together", "It should have come to an end long ago", "I want to accompany her"... and the like.

Three minutes later, the time displayed on the phone jumped three times.

Just because the signal is outside the circle does not mean that other functions of the phone cannot be used.

The sound of chopping meat suddenly stopped at a certain moment. Bai Su diverted his attention from the single-player game on his mobile phone. When he looked up, he saw that the figure of the man holding a kitchen knife had become transparent and thin.

The two men and one woman who were tied up have disappeared, and various blood-stained knives and torture instruments are scattered all over the bed and the floor.

The knife is also a part of the supernatural. Bai Su can see that the outline of the metal is also fading in color.

"Thank you." The man who had completed his obsession showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Bai Su did not accept his thanks, but sat in the shadows, holding his chin and looking at the male.

The white color that enveloped the entire room also crawled across the wall like a swaying fish, and everything converged in the shadow of the black-haired young man's feet.

The man was about to disappear, and he seemed to have one last question: "Wanqing... I mean my girlfriend—"

"He's dead." The black-haired young man clicked his chin, "Killed by me."

The last thing that caught Bai Su's eyes was the man's widened eyes and that muttering.

"That's fine...this is the ending of the ghost."

……

At the front desk of the hotel, mature women are catching up on dramas day and night.

When she didn't leave from the afternoon to the evening, she would occasionally stop to chat with the guests, or go to have a meal in the middle, but she would sit there the rest of the time

No sleep, no rest.

She paused the video several times and looked upstairs. Finally, she shook her head and continued to press the play button.

It wasn't until about two o'clock in the morning that she heard the sound of someone coming downstairs.

It was the sound of human footsteps, walking down step by step, walking calmly, with no sign of being chased.

So the mature woman paused the video again, turned slightly sideways, and looked in the direction of the stairs.

Da da da.

A young man with black hair appeared from the corner of the stairs. His white shirt was stained with red spots, which was extremely obvious under the dim lights of the hotel at night.

He seemed to have walked out of a murder scene, walked step by step to the front desk, and knocked on the counter.
Chapter completed!