"That's OK, don't procrastinate and choose the key quickly, ladies first, you come first." Gordon and Ji Bai looked at Lin together.

…You guys come first. "Lin seemed to pass the keychain to the two of them carelessly.

"It's okay, don't care about us, Miss, you choose first." Before Gao Deng could speak, Ji Bai didn't go to pick up the key that Lin handed him, and made a humility with a gentleman spirit.

"You choose first, I want to consider it."

"Do you still need to consider choosing a room?" Ji Bai asked strangely.

Gordon on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

To be honest, he couldn't tell whether the man in front of him was acting unintentionally or deliberately.

If it was a deliberate move, Oscar would have to owe him several golden figures.

"Chirp, who chooses the difference?" Gordon broke the deadlock first and grabbed an iron key marked with 101 from it.

"Well, it doesn't matter." Ji Bai also drew out only iron keys one by one at random.

Finally, Lin holding the keychain is also very "casual"

Take out the key with the word 104 from the keychain.

Gordon, who caught a glimpse of this scene, didn't speak, his eyes moved meaningfully between the two.

"Let's enter the house early to rest. Ghosts like to run on those who don't sleep at night.

…Lin stayed silent, but the erect hair said that her inner activities at the moment did not appear to be so plain and inferior. Naturally, she could not hide from the sensitive person’s detection, but she just didn’t want to point it out. Obviously not in this line. "Well, go to bed earlier." Gordon's focus is obviously not on sleeping.

He glanced at the end of the corridor at the other end, stopping in the darkness with no lights.

The room at the other end of the corridor on the first floor should have been reserved for him by the old man.

Gordon’s 101 is located in the first room on the corner, near the stairs leading to the second floor.

Approaching the entrance of the stairs, poking his head out to observe, the upstairs was smeared with black, and there was no light coming out.

There were lights on the second and third floors before. Gordon saw this with his own eyes and was quite convinced.

Could it be that the old man named Berman turned off the lights on the second and third floors when we were not paying attention? No, he went back to the room after handing us the keys, but it does not rule out that his room has a passage leading to the upper floor.

Gordon folded his arms in thought, the sweetness of the taste buds was strange, and then he shook his head.

Isn't I a bit nervous? Besides, I only stay here for one night. It is better to do more than to do less.

Beside, the compartments 103 and 104 have closed the door.

Throwing the bar without sugar and meat into the trash can, Gordon walked into the room with a crisp lock sound.

One by one

After washing, Ji Bai, who had taken off his armor, sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the ruins outside the window.

The room is not big, but it has all the internal organs, washing toilet, drainage system, and unopened washing tools.

"Humhhhh..."" The knock on the door sounded abruptly in the quiet room, looking a little harsh.

‘Crack. "The door was opened.

She wore a slightly bleak and soft silver thread, as if it was drooping with the mood of its owner at this moment.

The visitor hugged the quilt pillow in his arms, his head slightly drooping, a faint blush on his cheeks, dressed in thin clothes and stopped in front of the door, fingers intertwined, it seemed a bit difficult to speak.

"Are you still asleep?"

"One. Can't sleep." Lin, who had nothing in the past, behaved a little awkward at this time.

"Oh." Ji Bai thought and answered. "If you can't sleep, try to sleep. If you walk around in the corridor, you might feel sleepy.

It was clear that summer was approaching, but Lin felt a cold wind blowing outside the house.

"If it's okay, I will close the door first."

"Boom!" The violent closing of the door echoed in the empty first-floor corridor, except for the wind caused by the closing of the door, only the dim light in the corridor was flickering.

…" Lin made a strange sound, and her legs weakened weakly in the darkness.

This kind of thing is really too difficult for him to understand...

No way, so why would I be afraid of such a vague thing? ?

"Crack." The door was opened, and a few rays of light shone on Lin outside the room.

"Come in." Ji Bai sighed lightly. "If you don't mind if you don't care about it.

midnight.

Gordon frowned in his sleep.

In the hazy dream, the voice was getting closer and closer to him, and the person outside the door who looked at him through the gap, slowly approached and was shocked instantly (also at this moment, the silent corridor came Orderly footsteps, toward this side, are getting closer and closer.

Chapter 23 ~ Second Floor

In the hazy edge of the picture, one can vaguely see a person standing outside the door, peeping at himself through the crack of the door.

It's like being pressed under your body by something

Gordon's consciousness is clear, he can feel the changes around him, but he can't control his body. The people outside the door are slowly moving, he can feel it.

Ming Zai looked at himself at the door, and now he was standing at the door of the inner room. Strangely, the door showed no sign of being opened.

Dian. Zhendeng couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him. He could only see vaguely that it was a human figure. His body was as thin as wood and not tall, like an old man half-into the soil.

In terms of size, it is obviously not one of the other three in this apartment. Are you a thief? ?

At this point, Gordon found that his body was completely unable to move.

Has Poe cast a spell of restraint or magic water? Why didn't I feel the surging power of the spell?

The black shadow did not stop at the door, but had moved to the side of the bathroom without knowing it.

He didn't lose his calm on the road. He glanced at the Starfire Longsword placed on the table, closed his eyelids and pretended to sleep, and began to move his stiff fingers.

Some made four fingers with high volume, leaving only the last insensible little finger.

Gradually, Gordon liberated the four fingers, leaving only the last one to blow cold air behind him.

The dark shadow was standing by his bed.