After a few sounds of grinding teeth, it suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to silence again.

Qiancang stepped back two steps, and the part where he grasped the phone with his right hand turned white due to force. On the other side of the phone, Gracilaria did not reply.

Hum!

There were three dull knocks on the door. The first two knocks were very smooth, but the interval between the last knocks was very slow.

Then, the sound of the door lock turning sounded, which was extremely obvious in the quiet night.

Crunch...squeak...

The pale yellow door once again revealed a black gap.

Qiancang walked a little to the left and let the light from the helmet light above his head shine into the corridor. The familiar floor appeared in front of him. He raised his head and saw the door of Room 302. At this time, the door of Room 302 was closed. .

"Cang Yi, we leave here, the **** movie does not limit our position, even if it is really a ghost, we just need to escape, there is no problem."

Jiang Li's voice came from the phone.

"Yes, I'll go out to see the situation first." When Qian Cang said this, he felt his left eyelid beating slightly. Although it lasted less than 1 second, at this weird moment, people couldn't help but feel bad. guess.

"It's better for me to go. Even if it's dangerous, I can still support it twice." Jiang Li said his reasons.

Qiancang hesitated for two seconds and replied:

"Okay, be careful."

Although he can kill time to achieve the effect of pause, he still needs reaction time in essence. If it is a trigger trap, he may not be able to avoid it.

At this time, Jiang Ling's shout came from Room 303, and the content was "I'll go out and have a look." Of course, this sentence was not meant for Qiancang, but for Wutong.

Qiancang walked two steps forward, and then slowly approached the crack of the door.

In just one minute, both he and Grahama yelled loudly, but no one responded in the entire hotel.

You know, it's midnight, and the soundproofing effect of the hotel is not good.

Suddenly, with a creak, the door closed gently.

From beginning to end, Qiancangyi did not see any traces of people or ghosts.

What is going on?

Qiancangyi was puzzled.

"No problem." Jiang Li's voice came from outside the door.

Qiancangyi didn't relax his vigilance. He put the phone to his ear and asked in a low voice:

"Are there any abnormalities in the corridor?"

"You knock on the opposite door to see if there is a response."

After speaking, he looked back at the window.

There is an anti-theft net on the third floor of the hotel, and it is impossible to leave from the window for a short time unless the appropriate tools are in hand.

"Something is wrong." Jiang Lao's tone suddenly became tense, "We don't seem to be in the original hotel."

"Not in the original hotel?" Qiancang walked towards the window. If the scene outside the window is not abnormal, then they should still be in "The Funeral of the Sun".

Compared to the speculation of encountering ghosts, he is more inclined to have other reasons.

As soon as Qiancang came to the window, he found that everything outside the window was not abnormal. It was still the street he saw before going to bed, but because it was midnight, there were no vehicles and pedestrians.

"It seems..." Qiancang was about to answer Jiang Li, but he heard an abnormal noise from the phone, and then the phone was hung up by Jiang Li.

What happened to Jiang Ling?

Qiancang took a deep breath and dialed Jiang Ling's number again. However, although the call was able to get through, no one answered him. After he hung up, he immediately dialed Wutong's number.

"What's the situation now? How is Gracilaria?" Wutong asked quickly.

"She said that we don't seem to be in the original hotel anymore. When I went to the window to confirm, she hung up the phone." Qiancang looked back at the closed door and walked slowly over.

"Shall we go out too?" Wutong asked.

"Wait first, I'll contact other people." Qiancangyi decided to wait for a while.

It is true that Grahamiae may be life-threatening now, but this does not mean that he has to leave the room immediately. So far, it is not clear what has happened. Even if he leaves the room, it is likely to be a free delivery.

Contacting other people refers to the members of the Hell Returning Team, as well as the service phone number of the hotel.

The Qiancang dialed the number quickly, and it turned out that all the calls were able to get through, but no one answered, including the alarm call, which was the same situation.

After checking it again, Qian Cangyi told Wutong about the incident.

"No one answered? Cangyi, do you think we are dreaming?" Wutong put forward his own conjecture, "It's similar to a situation like a common dream, that's why this happens."

"You mean we were attacked?" Qian Cangyi asked a question he was very concerned about.

If it is a formal movie now, on the contrary, everything can be attributed to the abilities of ghosts, or the special rules of the movie world, but he has been in "The Funeral of the Sun" for more than a month, and he has not encountered similar ghosts and ghosts. Therefore, he is not too inclined to encounter ghosts suddenly, he is more inclined to attribute all this to the sneak attack of the actor, or the sneak attack of the vampire, after all, a few of the vampires also have special abilities.

"It's very likely." Wutong replied, "It's just that I don't know if leaving the room is a trap. If it is a trap, we might be in the middle of getting out, but if we don't go out, there is no way to help Gracilaria."

"Open the door first and have a look." Qiancangyi had already made a decision. He came to the light yellow door, changed the phone to his left hand, reached the doorknob with his right hand, and then turned it slightly.

Quack.

There was a slight noise from the door lock.

As soon as Qiancang pulled the door back slightly, a black seam appeared. After temporarily confirming that there was no danger, he accelerated his speed and opened the door completely.

The light of the helmet lamp illuminates the corridor, and the opposite is still Room 302. The floor tiles of the corridor and the light yellow door were covered with red and black stains, a bit like traces of blood drying up.

"Grahama?"

Qiancang yelled, no one answered.

He took out the focused dagger, and observed the environment in the corridor with the help of the smooth blade of the dagger and the helmet light.

Because the light is not bright, the scene reflected by the blade is blurry, but he can still judge the situation outside the corridor based on the reflected scene.

At this time, there was no one in the corridor.

Gracilaria seems to have disappeared.

The corridor is also just like what Grahama said, it is no longer the original hotel.

As soon as Qiancang took out his cell phone, he found that the call with Wutong had ended. He dialed again, but it was abnormal. It was able to get through, but no one answered.

"It seems that you have to go out and have a look." As soon as Qiancang put the phone back in his pocket, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and then immediately retracted it. After confirming that his right hand was not harmed, he stretched it out completely. , He took his left foot.

Finally, he stood in the hallway with a sticky feeling on the soles of his feet.

Crunch...

A familiar voice came from behind.

Qiancang quickly backed away when he heard it, and at the same time activated the skill, the heel of his right foot successfully stepped into the door, preventing the door from closing. However, when he finished the skill, he felt that his heel seemed to be frozen.

He turned his head and found that the room had been shrouded in deep darkness, and the light of the helmet lamp could not penetrate at all.

The door covered with red and black stains stopped at Qiancangyi's heel and failed to close.

As soon as the money warehouse took out the mobile phone, the mobile phone was placed in the gap between the door and the door frame to jam the door.

"I hope they are all right."

The Qiancang took two steps back and walked to the right.

Room 301 is close to the stairs, and you can see the stairs as long as you walk a few steps. However, at this time, in this unique corridor, a room appeared on the place where the stairs were originally, and the house number of the room is also No. 301.

Qiancang frowned and walked to the left. He walked through the room where the phone was stuck and came to the next door, room 303, but there should be room with house number 303~lightnovelpub.net ~ At this time, house number 301 is also hung.

After realizing this, Qiancang looked at the house numbers of several rooms, and he found that all house numbers had become 301 and 302.

"This situation seems to have been encountered before."

Qiancang looked around and went back to Room 301 where he used his mobile phone to jam the door. At this time, the door of Room 302 on the opposite side suddenly opened.

A charcoal-gray hand stretched out from the dark room and grabbed it towards the money warehouse.

As soon as Qiancang saw it, a short figure avoided, standing in front of the wall between the two doors, with his back against the wall.

The charcoal-gray hand swept left and right, and the five fingers were spread and close together, trying to grasp everything that could be grasped. Suddenly, two charcoal-gray hands were stretched out again in the black room, the three hands interlaced each other, and occasionally grabbed each other again. Released, and in the next second, dozens of charcoal-gray hands came out from the darkness, densely packed and stretched out continuously.

On the other side of the door, it was like purgatory.