Chapter 7 Inhuman monster, death begins
The door to room 301.
The six players who were still alive scrambled to escape from the room.
Then he turned back and slammed the security door behind him.
There was uncontrollable fear on their faces.
The big living person [unlucky guy] was obviously still chatting with them just now.
He just took a shower and died in a miserable state!
Several of them were in the bedroom, and the person in the shower next to them died immediately!
This means that there is no way to guarantee safety even if many people live together in one room.
They once again truly felt the terror of this copy.
Several people were a little confused: "What should I do now!"
"I don't know, I can't just go back to the room anyway."
"How about calling the police! If the police can send someone, we might be safer."
"Is it enough to just call the police? A thriller game shouldn't let us get through the crisis so easily."
“It’s better than doing nothing.”
"How about we call out the players in other rooms and let's work together to figure it out?"
"Indeed, there is strength in numbers. I'll knock on the door of Room 302."
A player came to room 302, knocked on the door hard, and shouted.
As a result, there was no response at all.
It made several players in room 301 very angry: "Fuck! Are you pretending not to hear me here?"
"You will also encounter the problems we encountered, so why not come out and find a solution now!"
"Damn it! Let me say something!"
"Don't pretend to be dead in there!"
Seeing that it was really impossible to open the door, several players couldn't do anything.
Their mobile phones could not reach the police, so they went downstairs and asked hotel staff for help.
After hearing their accounts, both the male and female receptionists were shocked: "You mean, someone died in the room?"
"Really or not? You can't joke about this kind of thing."
Several players were anxious: "We are so idle that we would joke with you about this kind of thing?"
"The person who died was called [Unlucky Man], and he died in the bathroom. What a misfortune!"
"Call the police quickly and let the police cordon off the scene!"
"Hurry! Otherwise, your actions will be shielding criminals!"
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At their urging, the male receptionist had no choice but to pick up the landline phone and press the alarm number.
In the expectant eyes of several players, a blind tone came from the landline: "Dudududu——"
"The number you dialed is not in the service area..."
One player was anxious: "Damn it! You can't even get through to the police?"
"This is too outrageous! How do you provide service in your hotel?"
"If you can't handle this today, I will complain to you!"
"The person who can't kill anyone is someone from your hotel, right?"
Boom——
There was another thunder.
White electric light flashes.
The player who was still questioning looked up, only to find that the front desk had turned into a monster with black energy emanating from its body. They opened their mouths, and the corners of their mouths turned up crazily. This smiling face was extremely charming and weird.
This player felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and was extremely annoyed that he was talking nonsense and telling the truth. At first it seemed that both front desks were normal, and the previous communication was no problem.
I just wanted to use them to vent my fear and put some pressure on them.
Who would have thought that it might be his casual words that exposed the other party's disguise, and the other party simply stopped pretending!
Just when he thought he was going to die.
The two receptionists returned to their normal appearance.
The female receptionist looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, sir, maybe it's because of the heavy rain, so we can't call the police."
The players who escaped from death no longer dared to increase their intensity and became reasonable: "It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!"
“Your hotel is really good, great, and the service is really good, great!”
"When I leave the hotel, I will definitely give you a five-star review!"
The female receptionist smiled: "Thank you so much."
The six players had no intention of stopping here and hurriedly left the first floor.
After rushing to the elevator, some players couldn't help but complain: "Which retard just said that he wanted to complain to the front desk, did he want to kill us all?"
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"That's right, this kind of behavior is simply stupid. I suggest you use your brain first before opening your mouth next time you encounter something."
"Hey? Didn't that guy run at the front just now? Why didn't you see him?"
"Oh my god! Really not! I clearly saw him entering the elevator!"
Several players were all looking at other players, and they found that there were only five people left in the small elevator room.
They knew that the missing player was probably in trouble, following in the footsteps of the previous player who died in the bathroom.
Only a few hours have passed, and two of the seven players who have agreed to live together and advance and retreat together have already joined in!
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Thriller Cinema.
"Oops, another player is seeking death and provoking the plot characters in the hotel with his life."
“I still complained, I really thought this was a hotel in the real world!”
"The characters in the plot of "Hotel of the Past" are all monsters that can't be offended. Whether it's the two receptionists, the cleaning aunt, or the chef in the kitchen, these little characters who are inconspicuous in most copies can be found in this book. Easily crush players to death.”
"This dungeon has taught me that in extremely difficult dungeons, I must keep my tail between my legs and be a civilized, polite, harmonious and humble modern good young man."
"On the contrary, the detective and his bodyguard seem to be within the scope of normal people."
"I'm more curious about whether that [game geek] will provoke the characters in the plot. I feel that he is not the kind of character who obeys the rules honestly."
"Indeed, I always feel that he is still causing trouble."
"It would be great if the camera could always focus on him. The other players are too normal, and they are all bad guys. They are not worth watching."
"Although I don't know what method he used to survive in Room 404, this is just the beginning. There are too many dangers in this dungeon."
"It should be a grasshopper after autumn - it won't last long."
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Su Ming, who was missed by many theater players, had already arrived in Room 503.
He knocked lightly, and soon the door opened.
Detective Mo smiled and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Gamer! Welcome, welcome!"
His enthusiasm came from the bottom of his heart. He originally thought of finding a suitable opportunity to chat with Su Ming.
Unexpectedly, the other party came directly to his door, which was exactly what he wanted!
He was very curious about what the other party wanted to talk to him about when he came here this time.
The bodyguard Aqiang looked careless, but in fact he was extremely vigilant.
Although the other party looks like an ordinary student, there is no threat.
However, how can the person who survived Room 404 intact be a simple character?
One of his hands was in his pocket, holding a Browning P-35 pistol.
As a professional but not very legal bodyguard, it makes sense to have a pistol!
(End of chapter)