As mentioned before, the lighting in the rooms of this hotel is really good.
The afternoon sun shines.
Impurities in the air map the path of sunlight.
It shone on Chu Yan's face in the room.
Her pupils were slightly dilated and she stared blankly at the light outside the window.
How beautiful...
Blood dripped on the shirt.
Chu Yan opened his mouth and hummed the familiar and soft singing voice.
"Circle, circle, circle, circle~"
"Who is by your side~"
"It's you, it's me, let's laugh together in spring~"
"spring……"
Chu Yan's voice became smaller and smaller.
The hand on the ground gradually stopped twitching, and finally collapsed limply.
Chu Yan's expression didn't show any emotion at all.
Very good.
Chu Yan thought.
My cousin has gone out, which is great.
My uncle, brother-in-law, and that strange friend all didn't see this scene, which was great.
Otherwise, you should be scared, right?
After all, someone died.
So it's great that no one saw this -
Um.
No one saw him kill anyone.
…
In room 5040.
Chu Yan hugged the front desk guy in his arms.
She leaned her back against the wall and sat on the carpet in the room with the receptionist.
His left arm bent and blocked the airway on the front desk guy's neck, and at the same time, his two feet stuck on the front desk guy's elbows.
In this position, the front desk guy only had two legs to twitch, but he couldn't get out at all.
The feeling of suffocation came over me.
The guy at the front desk began to shake, and foam came out of his mouth.
Chu Yan held the blood-stained sharp knife in his right hand, came to the front desk guy's neck, and lightly slashed it.
Blood dripped on the brother's shirt.
Chu Yan started singing.
There was a faint blue light shining in his eyes.
"..."
"It's you, it's me, let's laugh together in spring~"
"spring……"
The singing became smaller and smaller, and the boy at the front desk struggled more and more weakly.
he died.
That was not caused by blood loss.
If he really wanted to bleed to death, I'm afraid the blood would spray all over the room.
So Chu Yan just scratched the front desk guy's neck out of habit.
The real cause of death was suffocation.
The receptionist's heart stopped beating, and the blood dripping from the wound on his neck became less and less, and eventually disappeared completely.
That is proof of a person's complete death.
Chu Yan waited for this moment expressionlessly, then stood up from the ground, dragged the front desk guy's body to the end of the corridor, and threw him into the utility room.
No blood stains were left in the room;
The fingerprints on the knife were cleaned;
Wash off the blood on your hands;
This is the end.
Chu Yan closed the door, picked up the book, sat in the sun, and started reading again from the page he had not finished reading just now.
Dong dong dong...
There was another rapid knock on the door.
Chu Yan turned his head again, expressionless.
She walked straight to the door and took a half step back with her right leg, seemingly ready for the next move.
But when Chu Yan opened the door, he found the person in charge carrying the black box standing at the door, still breathing heavily.
Immediately, he retracted his right leg.
"Are you okay?" The person in charge looked worried.
Chu Yan was stunned for a moment and looked very surprised, "It's okay, what's wrong?"
"Oh...that..."
The person in charge quickly wrote a plot in his mind, "We had a small conflict with the hotel. I'm worried that someone at the hotel is more impulsive and comes to take revenge on you."
"how could it be possible?"
Chu Yan smiled and waved his hand, "I will ask before opening the door to make sure it is safe, so you can rest assured, right?"
"Don't worry, don't worry -"
When the person in charge said this, he suddenly took a sharp step and rushed into Chu Yan's room.
Bathroom, cabinet, corner, bed bottom, ceiling, balcony...
These places where people might be hiding were checked by the person in charge.
Chu Yan was startled by the person in charge's move and exclaimed: "What are you doing?"
The person in charge confirmed that no one was in the room, and his expression finally softened a little.
But he suddenly thought that his behavior just now was a bit too rude, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain it.
"That...I...that something..."
"Just, Miss Chu Yan, have you ever seen the movie? It's the kind where the bad guy hides in the room and threatens the person who opens the door not to tell the truth. You know that kind of plot, right?"
"I'm just worried about... who threatens you... like bad guys or something..."
The person in charge felt that his mouth was a little out of control.
Could it be an attack by a traitor?!
Looking at this scene, Chu Yan, who had a dull expression at first, paused, and suddenly——
"Pfft" sound.
She was happy.
Chu Yan looked at the bewildered person in charge and suddenly asked, "You like watching movies very much?"
The person in charge scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I quite like it..."
"Let's come together when you have time?"
"good!"
The person in charge nodded.
Suddenly, the person in charge realized the true purpose of his trip and quickly asked: "Where is Miss Chu?"
"My sister? She was afraid that you might have a conflict with the people in the hotel, so she went to find you."
"not good!"
The person in charge was instantly alert and rushed out of the room, only to see two father and daughter, Xu Cheng and Qianqian, walking towards them.
It turned out that Xu Cheng met Qianqian on his way back.
In this way, everyone except Han Xing was temporarily confirmed to be safe.
The person in charge finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He chose to return to his room and wait for news from Han Xing.
…
On Xu Cheng's side, he sent Qianqian back to the room and complained: "Girls, from whom did they learn to love watching so much?"
Qianqian curled her lips and said nothing.
She was caught by Xu Cheng on the way downstairs, and her father naturally gave her a lesson in the tone of "I am your father."
Xu Cheng then returned to his room.
He came to the bathroom and began to clean the handkerchief stained with flesh and blood in his arms.
In a corner on the third floor, the "weird monster" synthesized by the manager and the chef has become a puddle of mud and is dead.
After Xu Cheng smashed it, he wiped his hands with the handkerchief.
"Is that thing easy to deal with?" Chu Qiu was very confused.
"The body is very fragile, not even comparable to the deep space members of Haicheng University. At most, they look disgusting."
Xu Cheng washed the handkerchief and put it aside to dry, "Is there no other clear source of energy?"
"Gone."
Chu Qiu confirmed: "That thing is indeed the only original energy fluctuation point. There is nothing else, but the weak original energy breath around it is still there."
"In that case, let the witnesses do the rest."
Xu Cheng took out another small piece of original energy block from his pocket, which was the trophy he got after smashing the unknown object.
"Is that all? It's too small."
It's not even as big as the original energy blocks in the hands of those rotten fishes and shrimps, but it's better than nothing.
…
The person in charge was waiting in the room.
Five minutes later, he was about to go out to look for Han Xing when he suddenly received a call from Han Xing.
"I found a room, something doesn't look right, please come here."
"Whose room?"
"The one at the front desk."
Han Xing paused and then asked: "Have you seen a movie called "Memento"?"
