409.

Qi Pengcheng leaned back against the door, held his breath, and listened to the movement in the corridor.

Hearing the voice, the mother and son should have followed the girl, which made him undoubtedly relieved.

My brother's shoes got wet.

A childish child's voice resounded in his ears again.

Qi Pengcheng instinctively lowered his head and looked at his clean shoes, but his brows were quietly wrinkled.

"Huh..."

The strong wind blew his hair and made him feel cold.

Qi Pengcheng's expression was frozen and his body was stiff.

The room is surrounded by walls, and the only window is locked by the hotel to prevent accidents. Where does the wind come from?

Slowly raising his head, Qi Pengcheng saw that the window facing the door, which he had confirmed could not be opened, opened inexplicably!

The boundless darkness and chill poured in unscrupulously along this gap.

Qi Pengcheng pursed his lips. He didn't panic. On the contrary, a wicked look appeared on his face. He clenched his hands tightly, walked to the window step by step, and closed the window again.

The strong wind stopped, and when Qi Pengcheng put down his hand, a pale face was reflected on the window glass, which stinged the corner of his eyes.

Qi Pengcheng stood in front of the window with his back like a beam, his heart trembled violently, and he did not dare to act rashly.

He felt something standing behind him, staring straight at him!

There was a dead silence in the room,

Qi Pengcheng's eyes turned slightly, he bit his head, and looked at the glass again, the gloomy face disappeared.

"Call."

He breathed a sigh of relief and turned around slowly.

Before he could completely relax, with a "whoosh", the shower head turned on automatically.

Qi Pengcheng gritted his teeth, walked quickly into the shower, and turned off the water forcefully.

The accumulated water on the ground slowly flowed into the drain, and sure enough, it wet his shoes.

Pretending to be a ghost, that's all you can do!

Qi Pengcheng sneered inwardly, not without courage. He encountered a series of supernatural events, but he had no intention of fleeing. When he turned to leave the shower, the face reflected in the mirror was not only not nervous, on the contrary, there was a ray of shadow and ferocious.

"Ding ding ding..."

Tonight was destined to be unusual. The quietness of Room 409, which had not been quiet for a long time, was broken by the sudden ringing of the phone.

Qi Pengcheng, who seemed to be confronting the air, turned his head and looked at the bedside table, which was constantly beeping.

"Ding ding ding..."

The bell rang quickly and loudly, with a stance of never giving up until the goal was achieved.

Qi Pengcheng had a cold face, walked over suddenly, and ripped off the phone line!

The annoying ringing came to an abrupt end, but only for a moment.

"Ding ding ding..."

"Ding ding ding..."

A few seconds later, the disconnected red landline rang again inconceivably.

Qi Pengcheng breathed heavily and his eyes were cloudy. He sat down on the bed and picked up the phone violently, but he didn't take the initiative to say anything.

"Zizzizi..."

There was no movement on the other end, only the chaotic sound of electric current was heard. Qi Pengcheng did not hesitate to hang up the phone, but the sound from the opposite side made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Brother Pengcheng..."

The other party seemed to be in a very empty environment, and his voice sounded extremely quiet, desolate... and helpless.

"Brother Pengcheng, is that you?"

Qi Pengcheng's face was pale and his lips kept shaking, but he didn't dare to answer.

"Brother Pengcheng, I'm so cold, really cold..."

The voice on the phone brought a whimper, and it seemed to imagine a girl squatting in a deadly dark tunnel, curled up tightly, with water dripping all around, wetting her clothes and hair.

"Brother Pengcheng, can you come pick me up? It's so dark here, I'm scared..."

The girl was weeping.

Qi Pengcheng had blue veins bulging on the back of his hand, almost crushing the microphone, as if he could no longer hold back what he said, but he finally held back.

With a "pop", he didn't listen any more, and hung up the phone ruthlessly.

impossible.

That's already a dead man!

Just trying to lure me into this trick? ?

Delusional!

The smile on Qi Pengcheng's face was extreme and crazy, and he looked horrified. He didn't look like that sunny and handsome young man.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

Isn't that the essence of this game? !

What's wrong with me?

Qi Pengcheng shouted wildly in his heart.

What other means, feel free to use it!

Perhaps his extraordinary courage withstood the test, and room 409 returned to peace.

Seeing that there was no change, Qi Pengcheng took a deep breath and laughed more and more madly.

Just when Qi Pengcheng was about to lie down proudly, the TV unexpectedly turned on automatically.

Qi Pengcheng's pupils condensed.

What was playing on the TV was not a TV show, but a hotel corridor.

This is……

Qi Pengcheng's eyes widened.

What appeared on the TV was impressively the corridor of the Morning Light Holiday Hotel where he lived.

You can tell by the house number inside, it's the third floor!

The wet girl is the only character on the screen, the camera moves with her movement, because she is facing away from the camera, she can't see her appearance, but her speed is definitely not fast, like a rickety old man dragging own body.

There is no sound in the whole picture, only the girl is moving slowly.

316.

315.

314.

The shaking picture finally stopped, and the girl stopped at the door of 314.

After standing there for a while, the girl slowly turned around halfway, facing the door and facing the camera.

Under the jet-black wet hair, Ruo Yingruo revealed a pale face and half-dark eyes.

The corners of her bloodless lips twitched slightly. She seemed to be facing the camera, and she seemed to be smiling at Qi Pengcheng in front of the TV.

Qi Pengcheng's liver and gallbladder trembled~lightnovelpub.net~ his eyes were splitting.

No! ! !

Suddenly, the girl in the picture disappeared out of thin air. Without thinking, Qi Pengcheng turned his head and rushed to the door, ignoring the elevator, and ran directly to the third floor, where he appeared on the TV in 409, his own room.

"Open the door!!!"

Bang bang bang, Qi Pengcheng was out of breath, and the door of room 314 shook.

There was no movement in the house.

Qi Pengcheng took a few steps back and was about to break the door violently, when the door was opened from the inside.

Ignoring Qi Wanli's confused and bored gaze, he walked in quickly and looked around.

Qi Wanli closed the door.

"What are you crazy about?"

Qi Pengcheng's shoes were full of water, as if he was fascinated, he walked around the room as if he was looking for something.

"She's here, right here!"

"Who?"

Qi Pengcheng ignored it, walked to the window, and forced open the curtains.

"Brother Pengcheng, you still come to pick me up..."

A hoarse, soft voice came from behind.

Qi Pengcheng suddenly stiffened, the curtain fell from his hand, and he dared not move.

Through the glass, one could see that Qi Wanli disappeared at some point behind him, and was replaced by a girl with a pale face and long hair hanging down her waist.

"Brother Pengcheng, I miss you so much..."

She came slowly.