Chapter 8 There is someone on the bed
This hotel has seven floors in total, and the four of them spent the whole morning exploring the fifth and sixth floors.
There is some dust on the ground on these two floors, and it can be seen that no one has been here for a while. However, the guest rooms are generally clean, and there are not many traces and clues of human life.
Every time they opened a door, the four of them were cautious, for fear of triggering some trap. As it turns out, their caution seemed unfounded.
But on the seventh floor, the situation was a little different.
It was already afternoon when they climbed to the seventh floor.
When Wei Miao walked out of the stairs, the first thing she noticed was the corridor.
The floor in the corridor is somewhat clean, with very little dust and no visible dust patches, indicating that people move around frequently.
The corridor was quiet, only the sound of four people walking could be heard. Wei Miao looked around at the walls. Compared to the ones downstairs, the wallpaper had more repair marks, and some deep tear scratches were left in some areas. These scratches were even distributed on the repaired wallpaper. This never happens in the floors below.
Maybe it was her illusion. The golden sunlight shining through the window looked foggy due to the dirt on the glass. The warmth was not transmitted to the seventh floor, and a cold atmosphere lingered in the corridor.
"Be careful, this floor is a little different." Bud reminded everyone, raising the lid of the pot in a funny way.
"It feels more run-down than the floors below." Edith frowned slightly and walked closely against Bud.
Wei Miao held the sheath of the fruit knife and did not suggest splitting up. Large numbers of people are not necessarily safe, but they can reduce individual risks.
Anderson walked beside her, looking left and right warily.
After coming out of the stairs and walking a few steps, you will find 701. As soon as he glanced at the door, Wei Miao discovered something different.
The door is open.
From the fourth floor to the sixth floor, although the room card is inserted into the door groove, the initial state when they go upstairs is with the door closed. However, on the seventh floor, this state is reversed. Came over.
"Has someone been here before us? Is there anyone else in this hotel besides us?"
Edith made a horrifying guess, but Bud didn't He retorted and just said: "It's possible."
However, the four of them stood at the door of the room and hesitated for a few seconds, but no one took the lead in going in.
There is a straight path from the door of the room, and you can see the LCD screen placed on the long wooden table. The various settings are no different from what they saw in the room on the third floor.
But who knows what is going on in the inner bedroom that is blocked by the frosted glass wall of the shower room?
The curtains were drawn in the room, and the light was dim and yellow. Facing the open room, a sense of depression arose spontaneously. It was like a beast with a huge mouth, ready to swallow them. middle.
Bud held the pot lid and said solemnly: "Anderson and I will go in together, you follow."
Anderson reluctantly walked to him, Bude took the lead. Stepping in, I immediately pressed the light switch.
In an instant, the incandescent lamp dispelled the darkness in the room, and the bright room made people feel at ease.
Anderson breathed a sigh of relief and walked slightly faster than Bude, as if to show his bravery. Around the corner, he tilted his head and looked in.
“F*ck!!!”
A national curse came out of his mouth, and he jumped up like a cat that was electrocuted. He hurriedly took a step back, letting his sight be blurred by the frosted glass. The wall is re-masked.
He retreated hurriedly and suddenly, almost hitting Bude. The sudden scream startled everyone in the silent environment.
Wei Miao was at the rear, and Edith could be seen shaking obviously. Bude immediately stopped and took a step back. As for Anderson, she couldn't see his expression, which must have been interesting.
"What's wrong?" Bude asked the only insider in a hurried tone, not daring to move forward.
Anderson's voice was muffled and low: "There is a person on the bed inside!!!" Bude: "What kind of thing?"
Anderson: "I don't know. Covered with sheets!”
They kept their voices low for fear of disturbing anyone.
Edith asked concisely and concisely: "Do you want to withdraw?"
The full meaning is: Do you want to withdraw first?
A few people froze in the corridor, waiting for Bude to make a decision.
Wei Miao has quietly stood outside the door. The three people instinctively lowered their voices, but if they really made any noise, the loud "fuck" they just said would have woken them up.
I didn't hurry up and check what it was while the weather was still calm, but I was still hesitating. It's hard to find some concrete clues, so you always have to go check it out.
As a leader, Bude was undecided at this moment. He looked back and was surprised to find Lorraine standing outside the door with a world-weary look on his face, looking worried.
This guy is useless, but he can run faster than anyone else when something happens. Bude despised him in his heart and finally made a decision: "No, we have to come back after we go out. Lorraine, you take the lead."
Wei Miao was slightly surprised that she was named: "Me? Me No."
She showed just the right amount of fear.
Bude: "Everyone is here, it's okay. As a team, everyone has to make their own contribution, otherwise I won't take you with me next time."
Wei Miao reluctantly went up. before approaching the corner with a desire to explore.
She is someone who can live broadcast horror games to water friends at three o'clock in the middle of the night. The more frightening and panic the situation is, the calmer she becomes. The line between fear and excitement was not clear to her.
She looked past Bude and Anderson to the inner bed.
On a large bed that was exactly the same as her room, there was a person lying flat on his back. He was about 1.8 meters tall. He was covered with a pure white sheet, and only the outline of the human figure could be seen.
The light from the incandescent lamp dazzled the sheets. Looking at this scene, Wei Miao inexplicably thought of a voiceless corpse lying on the cold operating table.
Or, it may be the dead waiting to be buried or cremated in the underground morgue. They were also covered with white cloths and slept in the same lifeless atmosphere.
Lorraine's face was already pale due to lack of sunlight all year round. When Wei Miao turned her head to face everyone, her fearful look was particularly convincing: "There is really a person lying on the bed, and he seems to be dead. "
She didn't mean to sound scary, but the person on the bed was motionless and could not see the rise and fall of his chest at all.
Bud took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Step forward and take a look."
He took the lead this time, holding the "shield" in front of his chest, and cautiously approached the unknown existence on the bed step by step.
At the end of the bed, he stopped, with a sudden movement of his heart, grabbed a corner of the white sheet, and jerked it open!
“Ahhhhhh——!!!”
Edith’s scream penetrated Wei Miao’s eardrums. She couldn’t help but pick her ears, feeling a little suspicious. Is your eardrum damaged? Is it possible that it is bleeding?
However, Edith cannot be blamed for overreacting.
After all, the presence on the bed does look a bit creepy.
(End of this chapter)