Fire Game

Chapter 132: hair

Leaving an intriguing exhortation, Ye Xin turned around and left without looking back, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

don't respond?

Don't open the door?

What does this mean?

Liu Xiazi became even more nervous.

It was still early at this time, around eight o'clock in the evening, but the hotel was no bigger than the street, and because of Liu Xueqing's disappearance, the hotel's business was somewhat affected.

Looking at the empty corridor, Liu Xiazi couldn't help thinking of the scene when he first entered the game in the afternoon, his heart beat faster, he swiped his card to enter the room, slammed the door shut, and quickly turned on all the lights in the room.

When all the lights were on, she felt better, and then she was free to look at her room layout for the first time.

A standardized hotel single bed with two wooden cabinets on both sides of the bedside and two wall lamps on the two bedside tables.

The wallpaper on the wall is a little old, because it is a cheap hotel, there is no soft carpet on the ground, just cold wood, the window is locked without accident, there is a small sofa in front of the window, and there is a thirty An inch TV.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect. Liu Xiazi always felt that the room was a bit inexplicably cold, but it was not appropriate to turn on the air conditioner during this period, so she found the remote control and turned on the TV, and the room became a little angry.

Picking up a bottle of mineral water in the room, Liu Xiazi sat down at the end of the bed, unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, and started looking for shows with the remote control.

In fact, she has a soft spot for horror movies since she was a child, but in the current situation, no matter how much she prefers horror movies, it is impossible for her to fight poison with poison, so she deliberately turned to a comedy show, forcing herself not to think wildly and focus all her attention All focused on the show.

The remote control was thrown on the bed.

This method is undoubtedly effective. Gradually, Liu Xiazi seemed to forget that he was in the game, as if he had returned to his room, indulged in the show, and even couldn't help laughing at the funny actors in the show.

But happy times are always short.

After the show, Liu Xiazi had to return to reality. Through the time displayed on the TV, he found that it was ten o'clock in the evening before he knew it.

The smile gradually subsided, the joyful emotions dissipated, and he looked around subconsciously, everything was normal.

Remembering Ye Xin's reminder before leaving, Liu Xiazi looked at the door nervously.

The door was motionless, quiet, and no one came to disturb him.

"Liu Xiazi, you have to be brave! Everyone else is the same, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

To cheer herself up secretly, Liu Xiazi stood up from the end of the bed, walked into the shower, and planned to take a bath.

The TV is off.

After a while, the sound of water flowing from the shower came, and the hazy mist began to fill.

In order to force herself to relax, Miss Liu deliberately hummed a song, squeezed out the shampoo, closed her eyes and raised her face, rubbing her jet-black hair against the flow of water.

"Grumble rumble..."

Accompanied by a strange sound, the water flow suddenly became small and large, as if it was blocked by something, or the water pressure was unstable.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Xiazi murmured in his heart, opened his eyes, stood on tiptoe, raised his hand and shook the shower.

The shower quickly returned to normal, and the water poured down evenly.

Liu Xiazi didn't take this little episode to heart, took a comfortable bath, wiped his body, wrapped in a towel and was about to go out, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he inadvertently saw a strand of hair under his feet.

The amount of hair is not much, because the water has not completely flowed into the water outlet, so it floats at Liu Xiazi's feet, and the dark and rich color is particularly eye-catching under the light.

Liu Xiazi frowned slightly.

She rarely loses her hair.

Liu Xiazi grabbed the neckline of the bath towel with one hand, squatted down involuntarily, picked up the long black hair that was floating, then walked out of the shower and came to the mirror, comparing his hair suspiciously.

The lush hair volume has always been her outstanding capital. If she starts to lose her hair so early, it will definitely not be a happy thing for a girl.

"It must be because I was worried about my father and I was anxious, so I lost my hair. Well, it must be like this."

Miss Liu is indeed a very comforting person, and soon found a natural reason. Without thinking any more, she threw the strand of hair into the sink and turned on the faucet.

The jet-black hair swirled in the pool along the water, and then flowed into the sewers without a trace.

Liu Xiazi bent down, found the hair dryer in the drawer under the sink, plugged it into the socket next to the mirror, and blew his hair.

The bright and clean round mirror reflected her entire upper body.

Under the blowing hot wind, the wet hair became fluffy again. At this time, Miss Liu was facing the sky, but the face in the mirror was still pure and picturesque, without any flaws or spots, just like a Impeccable work of art.

There is no denying that this is indeed a girl who is much favored by God.

"It's done."

After drying her hair, Miss Liu, who is very safety-conscious, did not forget to unplug the hair dryer and put the hair dryer back in place. Since she doesn't have to go out now, she didn't bother to tie her hair up, so she just left it loose, right. He took care of the mirror briefly, then turned and left.

The refreshing girl didn't pay attention. After she turned around, on the spotless round mirror, the area where her face was reflected before reflected another strange and pale face.

TV began to show sports at some point.

Liu Xiazi didn't have any interest in sports, so he thought about changing the channel, but after looking around on the bed, he didn't find the remote control.

It's really weird.

Didn't she just throw the remote control on the bed before?

Liu Xiazi's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously, and continued to search in the room, and finally found the remote control quietly standing there on the bedside table.

Liu Xiazi was immediately confused. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Could it be that I remembered it wrong?

Did you bring it here yourself?

Before Liu Xiazi could sort out his memory, there was a sudden "bang" at the door.

The volume was low, as if something had slammed into the door.

Liu Xiazi turned around suddenly, only to see the door motionless.

The sound just now seemed to be just an illusion.

The house was still brightly lit and the TV was on, but Liu Xiazi's heart trembled inexplicably.

Is it really hallucinations?

Ye Xin had told her that no matter what the situation was, she should ignore it, let alone open the door.

Liu Xiazi held her breath, her heart beat faster, and constantly comforting herself was just an illusion, but at this time, she only heard a "squeak".

The door, which was locked, slowly opened by itself.