Chapter 821 The hotel that can't go out (42)

A hand touches the pillow--

It's a lighter.

At that moment, he didn't think much, clicked twice to ignite the lighter, and threw it to the bottom of the bed without hesitation!

The moment the flames touched the hair, they instantly ignited with the power of a prairie prairie.

There was a burning smell in the room, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a crackling sound.

However, the sound was quickly drowned out by the woman's screams.

The voice was shrill, as if the fire was not burning hair, but a living person.

Bao Jianye couldn't help shivering, and he didn't dare to look down. He jumped off the bed and went straight to the door.

The screams of the women in the room were shrill and piercing.

But the players who lived in the next room seemed to be inaudible and silent.

At this moment, Bao Jianye only hated himself that in order to guard against the female ghosts downstairs, he blocked the door with a table and chair, and now he had to remove them one by one if he wanted to run.

And the group of black hair that was being scorched by the fire was like thousands of insects, squirming frantically, like a rushing river, rushing towards the man not far away at an extremely fast speed...

Bao Jianye moved the table and chairs with a murmur, looked back at him, and was so frightened that he almost carried his back in one breath.

The room behind him is being covered with darkness little by little, from the floor, to the walls, to the bed he just lay on, and the ceiling above...

Black hair swallows everything.

It was more like a mouthful of blood, and he was about to be swallowed by it.

The man couldn't help but quicken his movements.

Of course.

It's too late.

The black hair went all the way up from his ankles, wrapped around his wrists tightly, dragged him off the table, and rolled it around his neck layer by layer, then slowly tightened, slowly upward...

Bao Jianye was forced to leave the ground with his feet and struggled violently.

His face turned red from lack of oxygen.

He kept tearing the hair wrapped around his body with both hands, but the strands of hair were as strong as ropes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull them apart.

Breathing gradually became weaker.

The voice of the woman beside her ear changed from screaming to laughter.

The laughter was mixed with the exhilaration of venting hatred, but when Bao Jianye was dying of consciousness, he felt that the voice sounded a bit familiar...

at the moment of thinking of the answer.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

There was a whimper in his throat, as if he wanted to say something.

However it was too late.

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the other side.

After Bai Zhen returned to the room.

He first helped Mu Dong deal with the wound before sitting down and discussing the existing clues with a solemn expression.

"I can't figure it out. How can there be so many ghosts in this small hotel? Many of the ten players are entering the game for the first time. Is it so difficult? I have passed the test of other people's thighs, but I have not been forced to do so."

Bai Zhen poured herself a cup of hot water, while sipping her mouth, she shook her head and said, "No, the game must be fair. Could it be that our entry point is wrong? We searched almost all the rooms in this hotel. , but no trace of the door was found. Perhaps, this door is not the same as the door we imagined."

She frowned and looked up at the man with a gauze covering his upper body. In the battle just now, a deep scar was scratched on his shoulder by the female ghost.

"Mr. Mu, what you said before, it's less than fifteen hours, what's going on?"

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Haha, I'm back at home after Chinese New Year! I will give you a good update these days~

- Author who disappeared for a long time