"Huh...it's dangerous."

Liu Xiazi patted his chest and walked out of the corner, breathing a sigh of relief.

Ye Xin seemed to be used to it for a long time, and was not nervous about being a thief and was almost caught. Seeing Wu Ting disappear from sight, he walked towards the elevator again.

Liu Xiazi followed behind and followed suit.

"I know why you smashed the shrine. Wu Ting secretly worshipped the shrine, which means that he must have done something wrong. You broke the shrine because you wanted him to have nothing to rely on and nowhere to hide his secrets, right? "

The elevator door opened, and Ye Xin walked in without responding.

Liu Xiazi, who followed the elevator, understood that his guess should be guaranteed.

It was not the shrine that Ye Xin knocked down, but the illusion in Wu Ting's heart, telling him that the gods and Buddhas were unreliable, forcing him to face reality.

"Ye Xin, where did you get the key to open the door just now?"

As the elevator descended, Liu Xiazi glanced at the other party's pocket. She was curious just now, but only now did she find the opportunity to ask.

"The reward given by the previous game."

"award?"

Liu Xiazi was quite surprised, and then he wondered: "Isn't the game reward only fire point and fire point?"

"Players who are the MVP of the game with an S rating in each round will also have an additional chance to draw."

Yesin explained.

"Oh, so it is."

Liu Xiazi was stunned, but after a while, his face gradually became strange.

"It sounds like the chance to draw a lottery is very rare, and you just got a broken key?"

Ye Xin was noncommittal.

People can't be seen, and so are things.

Although it looks really tattered, the function of this key is extremely important. The previous copy was able to successfully pass, and it played a great role.

Ye Xin, who deeply realized the value of the key, was a little curious. What kind of magic would the other strange objects in the big turntable have?

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Wu Ting, who didn't know that he had encountered an unexpected guest in his office, opened the door, pinched his eyebrows, and walked straight to the bedroom. He didn't take off his clothes and fell on the bed.

The series of incidents that happened one after another really made him overwhelmed and overwhelmed with energy. He was tired and tried to close his eyes, wanting to rest for a while.

But for some reason, he was clearly lethargic and abnormally sleepy, but lying on the bed, Wu Ting always felt restless and couldn't fall asleep.

Unlike other guest rooms, his bedroom does not have any windows, so it is extraordinarily quiet and is not affected by the wind and rain outside.

Wu Ting adjusted his breathing, and even turned on his mobile phone to play a hypnotic song in order to fall asleep.

Works well.

His consciousness gradually faded.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

Shortly after the timed music player was automatically turned off, Wu Ting, who was half asleep and half awake in bed, heard the faint sound of dripping water, as if there was a hallucination caused by too much anxiety and exhaustion. Rain leaks.

Boss Wu, the waterproofing of the hotel should be done again.

Immediately afterwards, the words of the young man I met outside the office yesterday came to mind hazy. Wu Ting opened his bloodshot eyes and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

The decoration of the hotel is personally supervised, and there will never be the problem of cutting corners and leaking air and rain.

It seems that he really should take a break.

Wu Ting thought that he was already a little confused due to the excessive pressure, so he closed his eyes again and forced himself to fall asleep, but within a few minutes, the crisp dripping sound resounded like a ghost again.

Unable to be disturbed, he blocked his ears with a pillow, but the result was a "click".

A drop of water fell directly on his forehead.

Wu Ting's thoughts froze, he raised his hand subconsciously and touched his forehead, but his fingers were wet.

Did it really leak?

He opened his eyes in disbelief, trying to figure out what was going on, but before he could sit up, the first picture when he opened his eyes instantly scared him to pieces!

I saw a white and terrifying face floating in the sky, a pair of white eyes staring at him, wet long hair constantly dripping water, hitting his forehead, cheeks, nose, mouth...

"what!!!"

As a middle-aged man with a successful career, Wu Ting's daring is definitely not small, but he was caught off guard by witnessing such a shocking and terrifying scene, which made him unavoidably scream, and immediately jumped up from the bed and fell on the ground. On the ground, he didn't care about the pain, and he rolled and crawled to escape.

When he came to the door, he stood up in a hurry, grabbed the door handle and opened the door. His first reaction was to flee the place quickly. In panic, he glanced back subconsciously and hastily.

Unexpectedly, the bedroom was quiet and peaceful, with grimace and water all gone, as if everything just happened was just a dream.

Wu Ting was stunned at the door, his mind blank and a little overwhelmed.

what happened?

hallucinations?

Could it be that he was still influenced by those people, and under the strong psychological suggestion, he had an illusory imagination?

Wu Ting swallowed hard, hesitated again and again, and finally closed the door that had opened a gap with a "bang".

He didn't run away. After looking at the bedroom again to confirm that he was safe, he took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.

calm down.

Don't scare yourself.

It's just that I'm too tired and have an illusion, and it's fine to sleep.

Wu Ting comforted himself, but also knew that he had just experienced a severe shock, and he would definitely not be able to fall asleep for a while, so he walked to the bookcase, preparing to worship God and calm down.

"Kakkaka..."

The bookshelf was divided into two, and the dark and closed secret room revealed its true face again.

Wu Ting was about to walk in, but when the light entered, the scene in the secret room made him stunned in place.

I saw that the shrine that was placed in a regular manner unexpectedly fell to the ground in a strange way!

After being stunned for a moment, Wu Ting hurriedly walked into the secret room, squatted down and tried to help the shrine up, but it turned out that the shrine not only fell down, but also had shocking cracks.

"how is this possible……"

Wu Ting was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The shrine was enshrined in a secret room where the eight winds did not move, and there was no earthquake. How could it fall to the ground for no reason?

Think of the horror experience just now...

Wu Ting's heart trembled suddenly.

Is it ~lightnovelpub.net~ in the hotel.

really have--

ghost? !

Wu Ting was sluggish, stunned, and horrified. He didn't know if it was because of psychological factors. He only felt that the originally soft secret room was futile.

He got up hastily and staggered back.

As Ye Xin had expected, the broken shrine became the last straw that crushed the man. Wu Ting quickly escaped from the office, went to the elevator and kept pressing the button. After the elevator door opened, he hurried in and came. to the fifth floor.

"Boom, open the door."

501 door.

Kong Lijuan opened the door.

Wu Ting, who had firmly denied ghosts and gods before, remained horrified and breathed heavily.

"Han Jia may really be here."