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Chapter Sixteen: The Lighted Third Floor(2/4)

When she saw that there was only a woman inside, Ye Zhen was very disappointed and did not pay attention to the woman's screams. Ye Zhen returned to Lin Qian's side:

"It's really weird that he is resurrected."

"Caesar Hotel is an extremely high-level feat. I guess Li Qingzhi alone cannot accomplish such a thing."

"I guess someone helped me do it together," Lin Qian said.

"It's possible."

Ye Zhen nodded and said:

"

100" arrived."

Ye Zhen kicked open the door and walked straight in. Lin Qian walked behind and immediately shook his head:

"Can't you be more polite?"

When you walk into the room, the layout of the living room is the same as that of other rooms. There is nothing special, except for the furniture in the living room and the layout.

There is a square wooden table placed in this living room, which is different from other rooms.

There are wooden stools placed on the front, back, left and right of the table, and there are four dishes on the wooden table, as well as four full bowls of white rice. There are two tachyons inserted into each bowl of white rice.

The seeds are red, like two sticks of incense.

And what's very strange is that the four dishes are still steaming, as if they have been cooked recently.

"Lin Wudi, isn't this a dishonorable meal? These four dishes are just in line with the rules when offering sacrifices to the dead."

Ye Zhen walked over and touched the rice. It was cold.

"This is normal. There is an invisible ghost in this room. These things should be dedicated to it."

Lin Qian just glanced at the food on the table and ignored it. His eyes were directly fixed on a notebook in the corner of the table.

This is a slightly old notebook. It is very thick and slightly wrinkled. It can be seen that it has been used.

Lin Qian walked over and opened the notebook. The paper was yellowed, as if it had been stored for a long time. The fonts on it were all in traditional Chinese, but there was not much difficulty in reading.

"Lin Wudi, is this what it is?"

Ye Zhen came over and looked at the contents of the notebook.

"Well, it's this thing. It should be used by Xianglan to record information. Let's take a look first before talking about it."

"Xianglan, when you open this notebook, it means that this is not the first time you have entered this room. This is the message I left when I was still alive. I hope it can be helpful to me in the future...

"

Seeing this paragraph, Ye Zhen's eyes flickered, it was really a notebook for recording information.

Lin Qian was not surprised and continued to read:

"I have been trying to find a way out of here, but I failed. I decided to change the direction and go deeper. Maybe I can find the exit there."

The information is lost here, but it is continued on the next page.

"When I saw this notebook again, I knew that my search for an exit in deeper places must have failed, but I don't know why I lost that part of my memory. I think I may have died once.

But I don’t know why I came back to life again.”

"If I can be resurrected, then I can keep trying and making mistakes until I finally determine the location of the exit, so I decided to record this encounter in the hope of improving the survival rate next time."

"I walked out of Room 101 and started exploring the surroundings. Room 104 is very dangerous. There is no light in that room. Do not go in, otherwise you will not come out alive."

"Room 105 is an empty room that can be used as a temporary resting place."

"There was a ghost in room 106, but I was lucky enough to escape alive."

"Room 108..."

"Room 109..."

Ye Zhen looked at the dangers in each room and curled his lips, extremely disapproving:

"None of the things in these rooms can be beaten. Only the things in room "104" are okay. This person named Xianglan is really weak. These things can kill her several times."

Hearing Ye Zhen's complaints, Lin Qian was speechless, but she didn't say anything. Can Xianglan compare with you? Are you kidding me?

Looking at these records, Lin Qian felt that they were not interesting. She might as well turn to the end, where the key was.

I turned directly to the last few pages, and the handwriting on them was black and distorted. Although it was also traditional Chinese and the handwriting was the same as Pandan's, it gave people a very weird feeling.

There is a passage written on it: When you open this notebook, the ghost is already beside you.

Seeing this paragraph of text, Lin Qian laughed and continued to turn to the next page, which also had the same sentence:

"The ghost has arrived at the door."

Lin Qian felt the ghost being swallowed by a starving ghost in one gulp. His eyes were full of smiles and he continued to open the pages. One, two, three, very good, the starving ghost had eaten four of them.

Ye Zhen looked at the contents on the penultimate page of this notebook with great disdain:

"Missed the opportunity to escape? What rubbish? Lin Wudi, look at what is written on the next page."

Lin Qian turned to the next page. The content above was very interesting. It said:

"The four ghosts at the door are trying to break in, but the real danger is in Room 100. Be careful behind you."

Well……

Ye Zhen looked at the door, there was nothing there, just a starving ghost pulling a stove.

"Is this thing trying to fool Ye? The ghost is behind you, wait for me to look back."

After Ye Zhen finished speaking, Lin Qian also turned to the last page:

"The ghost is right behind you, don't look back."

Well……

Lin Qian looked back at Li Gui, who was knocked to the ground by Ye Zhen's sword, and remained silent.

It was a dull yellow corpse, with wrinkled skin, dry and yellow color, and a stream of yellow corpse water was slowly flowing out from the corpse.

Ye Zhen sheathed his sword expressionlessly and pushed up the glasses on his face:

"Trash, you think I can't kill you? Who am I? Do you really think I can't kill you while you're hiding in the ghost realm?"

Lin Qian covered her face and waved, letting a starving ghost come in and let it eat the fierce ghost.

Ye Zhen's move just now was not as simple as it looked. Ye Zhen directly replaced this fierce ghost from that space in front of him.

Otherwise, given how weird this evil ghost is, it would be impossible for Ye Zhen to kill it so easily.

"Lin Wudi, this thing is not interesting, it will be gone with one sword."

Ye Zhen said with some lack of interest.

The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to say anything to this guy. This guy just took the blame for the attack he received on him.

I was not polite at all to him.

Lin Qian closed the notebook and turned to look at the square table with a smile in his eyes:

"Ye Zhen, don't worry, there are three more over there, let's chop them all down."

The food on the table was still steaming, but just after the starving ghost ate the yellowed corpse, four bowls of white rice with red tachyons stuck in them, one of the bowls of white rice with tachyons stuck on it fell directly.

.

It's as if the person sitting on the stool doesn't need worship.

Ye Zhen stared at the other three seats, his eyes narrowed, a coldness filled the air, and three phantoms slowly appeared:

"found it."

Ye Zhen slashed with his sword, the tables, chairs and benches were shattered, and the food was scattered on the floor.

The three corpses were forcibly embedded in the wall, and the wall covering peeled off.

Ye Zhen's face was full of disdain:

"It's all rubbish. It's not enough for me to hit with one hand."

Lin Qian looked at the three ghosts that Ye Zhen had forcibly replaced, smiled, and let the starving ghosts eat them.

As for the notebook, this thing is used to imprison these evil spirits. As long as someone opens the notebook and turns to the last page.

And instead of looking back immediately, if you leave the room now, one of the four ghosts sitting in front of the dinner table will disappear.

The disappeared ghost will not return to this room until that person dies.

If someone damages this notebook, for example by throwing it into the stove, then the four ghosts will be released and no longer trapped in front of a small dining table.

Lin Qian looked at the notebook in his hand, smiled and swallowed it. There was a ghost in it. It was supernatural, but its abilities were very interesting.

After eating the notebook, Lin Qian clapped his hands and said:

"Let's go to the third floor. It's very fun there. Countless corpses piled up like mountains and flooded the entire aisle."

"Ye Zhen, do you want to see the fireworks?"

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Ye Zhen looked at the stove behind the starving ghost, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"It's not a bad idea."

In the dim corridor, pairs of scarlet eyes flickered. The fourth floor has been cleaned, but it is still difficult to clean it completely.

After all, this place is connected to an unknown supernatural place. Even Lin Qian couldn't find the entrance.

The bright and eerie firelight moved slowly along the aisle. It was the light of the burning stove. When you were in the firelight, you would have the illusion of being ignited.

In fact, this is not an illusion. If you stay within the range of fire for a long time, it will indeed be ignited.
To be continued...
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