Chapter 88 Late Night
Wen Zhong slept so deeply that the alarm clock set in advance failed to wake him up.
But after waking up, he felt that his mental state was much better. He stretched, washed briefly and looked at the time. It happened to be 12 o'clock in the morning. This time also happened to be Bai Ying's. The opening hours of the moon-opening Moon Bar.
"Sleeping is really a good habit. I rarely sleep so soundly after becoming a ghost master. Ping An Hotel is truly worthy of its name." Wen Zhong picked up the keys and magnetic card and prepared to go downstairs to check out.
Before leaving, he took another look at the oil painting on the wall. At this time, Wen Zhong suddenly had an idea in his heart. He felt that the woman in the painting seemed to have come alive and was staring at him, but if he looked carefully, Only to discover that it was just an illusion caused by light refraction.
"This oil painting is really evil. Otherwise, we should take it away and seal it in gold."
Wen Zhong thought for a while but still did not touch the oil painting easily. He has enough things to do now. , no energy to deal with other things.
Just as he was about to open the door and go downstairs, there were suddenly several slight coughs coming from the corridor, and the sounds seemed to be slowly approaching the room where he was.
"Huh?"
Hearing this strange coughing sound, Wen Zhong instinctively felt something bad, because the familiar sound of electricity sounded in his ears. Although it was very messy, Together they can actually form a sentence.
"Never go out, or you will die."
Hearing this sentence, Wen Zhong shed a cold sweat on his forehead. This radio actually warned him at this time. Could it be that there was a fierce ghost lingering outside the door? No.
"Please tell me clearly why I will die when I go out." Wen Zhong asked.
However, the radio only rang for a moment and then fell silent, as if he had just hallucinated. There was silence all around, except for the low cough outside the door that continued to sound.
He controlled two ghosts and owned the ghost realm. If he entered the streaming state at any cost, he could even use some of the abilities of the third ghost. Even so, the radio still chose to warn him not to go out.
What is that noise outside the door? No, it should be said what exactly is this hotel? Since there is such a fierce ghost inside, why does the radio not remind me before entering? Is it because of the old man at the front desk?
Wen Zhong thought a lot, especially when he thought that he had slept here for so long, the cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing down.
"Do you want to use the ghost realm to get out?" Wen Zhong looked at the window.
If you can't walk through the main entrance, then leave through the window. The evil ghost in his body does not feel suppressed. If he has no choice, he will use the ghost realm to escape from here.
However, Wen Zhong was stunned when he opened the curtains. The place where the window was originally had been blocked by red bricks. Judging from the drying marks on it, this red wall seemed to have existed for many years. Unlike It's newly built.
Wen Zhong frowned, and the flesh on his body split open instantly. A gray light lit up from his body, instantly lighting up the whole room. Then the lights in the room flickered, and with a burst of electricity, Wen Zhong disappeared instantly. .
But the next second, Wen Zhong's figure appeared in the room again. Although the ghost realm's teleportation was successful, he was sent back to the room.
"Are you kidding me? How can I encounter such a level of supernatural events in a hotel?" Wen Zhong couldn't help but go crazy. He really couldn't understand how people could be so unlucky. Is it possible? Could it be that he was accidentally cursed by a bad ghost?
It’s really not impossible.
Wen Zhong thought about it and suddenly remembered the grieving ghost in black in the ghost forest. Although it did not cause any harm to him at the time, now that he thought about it, he was simply planting bad luck for himself. curse.
After thinking about this, Wen Zhong only felt that his future was gloomy. I was afraid that the supernatural incidents in the Central Building were probably due to him, but He Youxu was unlucky enough to die on his behalf.
"No, no, there are no rules for supernatural events. Maybe I am just unlucky and have nothing to do with the curse of the ghost."
Wen Zhong took a deep breath and strengthened his mind. To calm down the chaotic mood, the most important thing now is how to deal with the evil ghost outside the door, rather than delving into why he is so unlucky.
But fortunately among the misfortunes, his condition has almost recovered, which is enough to support him to use the power of the ghost a few more times.
Outside the door, coughs continued to sound. At this time, Wen Zhong was very close to Room 7, almost within easy reach.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
At this time, an extremely weak cough sounded in Wen Zhong's ears. He only felt weak and dizzy all over, and saw a sudden appearance on the door. The outline of a thin human face.
The dead face was opening its mouth wide and coughing non-stop. It seemed that the source of this strange coughing sound was the fierce ghost in front of him.
“Are you kidding me?” Wen Zhong’s legs were weakened by the coughing sound. But at this moment, the radio in his body fell completely silent and could not enter the streaming state at all. Use the power of ghosts.
Weak. Wen Zhong only felt that he was very weak. His body had begun to feel cold, but his consciousness was very clear.
He reluctantly raised his right hand and pointed the ghost eyes of his palm at the door. At this time, this strange dead face was about to invade the room. Wen Zhong was sure that once the other party successfully invaded, he would definitely die here.
This ghost is so terrifying. If it hadn't been for the warning from the radio, I'm afraid he would have been killed as soon as he stepped out of the door.
"This is..." With the help of the white light emitted from the ghost's pupils, Wen Zhong could see clearly. The ghost in front of him was dark and skinny, like a charred corpse that had been burned by fire. The outside of the door was now covered in burnt black corpse oil.
He couldn't help but think of Li Leping's smoke ghostland. Could the coughing and scorched corpse in front of him be related to the other party? What was the killing pattern of this evil ghost? Could it be Kill everyone who sleeps here indiscriminately.
Suddenly Wen Zhong smelled a burning smell. He thought it was coming from the ghost, but when he smelled it carefully, it seemed that something was burning under the big bed behind him.
With the sound of flesh exploding, a mold spread along his ankles to the surface, and then spread upwards to cover the entire big bed. Soon Wen Zhong discovered the source of the burning smell - a worn-out kerosene lamp.
At this time, the kerosene lamp was burning slowly under the bed. The lit wick was soaked in black corpse oil, emitting an unusually choking burnt smell.
The moment the ghost germ came into contact with the kerosene lamp, it was immediately burned to a crisp. Wen Zhong was almost sure at this time that this old kerosene lamp was the key to attracting this evil ghost. (End of this chapter)