"Are the adventurers maintaining this hotel on weekdays?"

"Of course not, and there was a fire in the hotel seven years ago, which almost destroyed the entire fourth floor, but it didn't take long for it to return to its original state."

"That's really magical." Tianlan couldn't help but sigh.

Hansen took a few steps up the steps, pushed open the door, and made a heart-wrenching sound. Fang Yu looked inside and saw that behind the door was a hall, which was completely dark and empty as Hansen said.

There was only one person, but it was orderly. Apart from being covered in dust, there were no signs of dilapidation.

They stepped on the dusty carpet and entered the somewhat spooky hall. Both Tianlan and Jita looked a little nervous, especially the latter, who tightly held the corner of Tianlan's clothes.

However, Hansen looked like a seasoned driver and said with a smile: "It's still early, let's go say hello to the unlucky guy."

"Unlucky guy?"

"The unlucky ghost Fergie, during the day, he is the only 'creature' in this hotel. I don't know if it is appropriate to say it is a creature, because he is actually a ghost. He usually hangs around on the second floor. Anyone who wants to enter this

Everyone in the mission line has to deal with him."

"Why?" Parker asked.

"He's responsible for allocating rooms."

"Assign a room?" Fang Qian was stunned for a moment.

But he soon understood what Hansen meant.

Ms. Fujiye's Hotel is not big, that is, the size of a medium-sized hotel, with only a few dozen rooms on the four floors. The group did not search for long on the second floor when they found the ghost at the corner of the stairwell at the other end of the corridor.

Fergie.

In Fang Yu's view, the other party was a typical ghost image, a translucent spirit body, glowing on the walkway, with a bluish tint all over its body, its eyes were dull, and it walked staggeringly.

However, the image of this ghost is a bit ragged, holding a wine bottle in one hand, and looks like an alcoholic on the street.

When everyone encountered it, the ghost's eyes were empty as if it couldn't see anyone, and it slowly passed by them. Until the scholar who was the employer of Hansen and his party suddenly said: "Jeffrey, No. 3007

Where is the room?"

The ghost seemed to hear this question from the void, stopped, and slowly raised his head. Upon seeing this, Hansen turned back and whispered to the other side: "That is the room where the brooch is."

"Then why don't we just go there?" Tian Lan asked curiously.

"It's very simple, Sister Fuli," Jita tugged on the corner of her clothes from behind and reminded in a low voice: "Look around."

Everyone looked around and were a little surprised to find that all the doors in this hotel had no house numbers and were completely empty. This was too strange. They were nowhere in the Yunzhihai area, except for those small hotels in the countryside.

The hotel does not have a house number.

Hansen then explained: "Not only does there not be a house number, but without Jeffrey to guide you, you will never enter the real room 3007. The rooms behind these doors are different every time you open them. I am

Saw it with my own eyes.”

Parker couldn't help but be very curious after hearing this. "This is so interesting. Is there such a legend? For example, after a guest enters a certain room, he can never find a way out. He opened one door after another,

But there are always different rooms behind it?”

Tianlan's face turned pale with fright, and she made up her mind not to enter any room. She said tremblingly: "Sister Aitila, look at Parker, he almost scared Jita to tears!"

"I, I didn't!" Jita said with a blushing face, even though she was really scared.

At this time, the ghost finally reacted slowly. He seemingly raised his eyelids heavily and glanced at the scholar with an empty look.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and found five six-sided dice in his palm.

Then the ghost looked at everyone with dull eyes.

"What is this?" Fang Yu asked puzzledly.

"Here comes the drama," Hansen looked a little excited. "It is said that this guy was a gambler during his lifetime. After his death, he turned into a ghost and wandered here forever in order to find someone to lift the curse on him."

"curse?"

"I don't know exactly," Hansen replied, "because no one has ever done it, because it is said that the way to lift his curse is to let him win a dice game."

"Winning once, wouldn't it be easy?" Jita asked tremblingly.

"Simple?" Hansen touched his bald forehead and smiled mysteriously: "Do you know why he is called the unlucky guy?"

Fang Yu and others soon found out.

Because they saw the scholar grab the dice. Even though the translucent dice looked obviously not solid, he could easily pick them up, throw the dice down and turn them into smoke, and then solidify again in mid-air.

The number of points can't be said to be big, four threes, one two, and one five, a total of nineteen points. But Jeffrey slowly picked up the dice and rolled them down. A miracle happened. Tianlan, Jita and Parker looked at it dumbfounded.

Then, the opponent actually threw six ones.

"Ah, your luck can't be so bad, right?" Tian Lan couldn't help blurting out: "Why did the six youngest ones just happen to be thrown away?"

"Just right?" Hansen shook his head. "Not just right at all, he throws so many every time."

"Every time, how can that win?"

Hansen shrugged and replied: "That's why he will always be here. I remember that about three years ago, an adventure group managed to get a bottle of very rare curse potion, which can make people have bad luck. That drink

The adventurer who had taken the potion and Jeffrey tossed the minimum point for seventeen consecutive rounds to a draw, but in the end they came up short, and failed in the eighteenth round with a slight advantage."

While he was answering, other members of the adventure group also came up to gamble with Jeffrey, but as he said, everyone was quickly 'defeated'.

"Does everyone want to throw?" Fang Pliong asked.

"Everyone who wants to enter the quest line must do so, and the result is related to the room assigned to you by the unlucky guy."

"Are there any differences in the rooms?"

"Yes," Hansen's face looked a little ugly, as if he was recalling some unbearable memory. "The mission of the Mark of the Martyrs of the Faithful will start at midnight, and those who want to join this mission must stay in Jie before then.

Among the rooms assigned to them by Free, these rooms"

He paused and then said: "Everyone will see something in their room, some are clues related to the mission, and some are scenes of unknown meaning, but it is said that no two people have seen the same thing so far.

s things."

"Did Mr. Hansen see anything?" Fang Pulver looked at the other person's face and couldn't help but asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, the bald man's face changed, and he replied a little pale: "Forget it, let's not mention it. Anyway, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't throw the dice too high, otherwise you will definitely have a profound memory.

of."

Attila then interjected for the first time: "Is there any danger?"

"It's dangerous," Hansen shook his head. "Not really, it's just... well, it's hard to put into words."

While they were talking, two more people were defeated. At this moment, Tianlan finally couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't help but walked up to him angrily, and said loudly: "It's up to me to pretend to be gods and ghosts!"

As she spoke, the little French girl waved her hand proudly, grabbed all the dice and threw them into the air.

"Sister Fuli has such a good character," Jita couldn't help but say after seeing this scene: "She has never failed in throwing dice with others at Traveler's Rest before."

Only then did Fang Plover suddenly realize that it was no wonder that the other party was so impulsive. It turned out that this was to safeguard the dignity of Europeans.

As a result, before he finished speaking, he saw the dice fixed in the air. When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but let out an incredible exclamation. All the dices were all facing up at six o'clock, without exception.

Exactly thirty-six o'clock, no less

Everyone looked at the little French girl strangely, "Ah" Tian Lan screamed when she saw this, and almost fainted with her eyes rolled.

Only Parker laughed loudly: "Hahaha, did you see it? This is the spear of salted fish. Justice for seals is never absent, but occasionally it is late!"

The French girl was so angry at these words that she kicked the guy out. The Papalar man obviously didn't learn the lesson from before and was caught off guard and flew out with a scream.

Good or bad, when the little fat man was waving his hands randomly, he just hit the dice in mid-air.

I saw all the dice scattered in mid-air, and then condensed again.

And Parker fell to the ground with a 'bang' like a bag of potatoes, turned over, and looked up at this scene. Then he couldn't help but let out a scream exactly like Tian Lan: "Ah."

Because he saw six points on six sides, all of which were also facing him.

It was just a burst of uniform exclamation that made him slightly stunned. He raised his head and realized that he was lying on the ground, with six o'clock on the six sides of the dice facing him. Wouldn't that mean that all the o'clock points were facing up?

"Ha!" This unexpected discovery immediately made the Papalar man proud again. He was about to get up and say something to Tianlan. But at this moment, the ghost Jeffrey slowly reached out and grabbed the dice.

Throw.

When the dust settles.

Everyone present could not help but look at the little fat man lying on the ground with a ghostly look, and each of them cursed secretly in his heart. This short syllable translated into the language of the earth has almost the same meaning.

"Fuck!"

in mid-air

Five ones, one two.
Chapter completed!