Huang Xin said irritably: "What do you know, so much..."

Feng Hejia glanced at him strangely, and looked at Xiangnu for a few seconds.

Xiangnu's eyes moved slightly, and he said to everyone, "Come on, let's go to the nineteenth floor and have a look."

Everyone went up to the nineteenth floor. The nineteenth floor is too high, and the stairs are narrow. People with poor physical strength have a lot of effort to walk.

Everyone's performance in the process of climbing the stairs is also different. Huang Xin has been breathing heavily and wiping sweat, but the speed has not stopped, and Xiang Nu has been brisk from beginning to end, looking as usual.

Apart from Xiang Slave, Ren Weiliang and Feng Hejia were the ones with the best physical strength. They both sweated a little, but their faces were not tired.

Wang Qiaoqiao, Wang Zhihui, and Qingfeng were about the same speed. They were tired and panting. Their legs were thick and heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Only Xiangli, halfway through, could not walk, grabbed the handrail and bowed halfway, unable to lift it at all.

Feng Hejia was the first to notice Xiangnu was behind. She pulled Xiangnu's sleeve and prompted, "Xiangnu, your brother can't walk anymore?"

Xiangnu glanced at her with tired eyes and didn't say anything about it.

Wang Qiaoqiao proposed to help Xiangli, but Xiangli refused. Xiangli looked at him persistently and demanded, "Brother, come and carry me."

Xiangnu looked funny and mocked: "Is my ear broken, do you want me to carry you?"

Xiangli pursed his lips and emphasized, "I'm your brother! And..."

"The card of the amusement park dungeon is bound to me, you need me to enter that dungeon!"

When Huang Xinle saw Xiangnu shriveled, he immediately slammed: "The existence of Xiangli is indeed very important. Obviously, this dungeon cannot lack companions. The overall situation is the most important.

Xiang Nu glanced at him coldly, walked down slowly, came to Xiangli's side, roughly pulled him off the ground, and clasped him on his shoulders.

Because of Xiangnu's inconsiderate and rude actions, Xiangli's chest was pushed hard, which made the pale and thin teenager extremely painful.

When everyone saw Xiangnu helped Xiangli, they ignored the two brothers and continued to walk to the 19th floor with the handrail.

Brother Xiangnu was at the end, and Xiangnu pinched the thin skin and flesh of the raccoon that could almost touch the bones.

"Aren't you afraid that your brother will kill you?"

"I'm so scared... I even feel that I can't escape your palm no matter what I do, so I want to give up." Xiangli's eyes were silent, Mu Mu said.

"This is the right choice." When Xiangnu heard what he liked to hear, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother, don't make any more desperate struggles, brother has not forgotten the revenge of opening your chest to get dirty. Don't be lucky, Brother...will never let you go."

Xiangli lowered his head, hiding the fierce light in his eyes.

A strange and fleeting smile appeared on Xiangnu's face, and soon, his expression returned to normal.

Everyone finally came to the 19th floor. The 19th floor is a residential area. After walking out of the stairway, there is a row of dark corridors covered with blankets and no light.

Feng Hejia asked Huang Xin, "Which room did the case take place before?"

Huang Xin looked around, not knowing what he was looking for. In short, he didn't gain anything, but his expression looked very relaxed.

After hearing Feng Hejia's question, he replied casually, "Room 1918...but you probably won't be able to get in. These rooms can only be opened with a room card, and they cannot be broken by brute force."

Wang Qiaoqiao asked subconsciously, "Where did you get the room card?"

Huang Xin smiled but not smiled: "Maybe there is in the hall on the first floor or in the drawer of the front desk?"

All the missionaries suddenly fell silent. Ren Weiliang couldn't help clenching his fists and asked, "You're tricking us on purpose! We finally climbed to the 19th floor, and you told us to go to the first floor to find the room key!"

Huang Xin pouted heavily, and said disdainfully, "How can this be called deliberately playing with you? It's common sense that a hotel room needs a room card to open it? You can't think of blaming me before you think about it?"

Ren Weiliang was a little sullen: "I've never stayed in a hotel..."

Huang Xin suddenly let out a louder hum from the tip of his nose, which was full of contempt and disdain, and his slightly slanted eyes made people feel disgusted when they saw it from the bottom of their hearts.

Ren Weiliang glanced at him, and the emotion in his eyes suddenly cooled down.

Feng He Jia He Xi Ni said, "It's alright, alright, it's boring to talk about it when we've already come up, let's go down and get the room card?"

Xiangli turned his face away and refused directly: "I don't want it, I managed to walk up, and you want me to go down again, are you guys deliberately trying to boil me to death?"

Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihuiye frowned and said with a bitter face: "We can't bear to go again..."

Qingfeng didn't say that he was tired, but he nodded in agreement and said that he didn't want to run again.

Fenghe Jiamei swept his eyes and said, "These younger brothers and sisters are not very good in physical fitness. Although there are many people, they will not be useful if there is an accident. I'd better stay and accompany them by the way as bodyguards."

Ren Weiliang said solemnly, "Then it's just me and Huang Xin going down?"

Xiangli glanced at Xiangnu and said slowly, "Brother, why don't you go down too..."

Xiangnu turned his back to them, staring at the end of the corridor where he could see his head at a glance. Hearing that, he didn't go back and said coldly, "Can you make up my mind?"

Xiangli stopped talking, Ren Weiliang ignored the rivalry between the two brothers and continued: "Just me and Huang Xin are enough, he knows a lot, he can teach me, I have brute force and won't let us encounter accidents. "

The missionaries had no opinion, watching Huang Xin resisted and being dragged down the corridor by Ren Weiliang. After a few seconds of silence, Wang Zhihui, who had been silent, finally spoke up: "Let's not just stand in a daze and turn around on the 19th floor. Look around and see if there are any clues?"

Xiang Nu took a few steps back and forth, and said, "Take a look separately?"

Everyone silently expressed their approval, and spread out to the left and right to the front and rear rooms to fumble, observing the house number, the style of the door, the traces around the eaves, etc.

While groping, Wang Qiaoqiao suddenly exclaimed, "There is a door here that is open! The house number is 1906..."

Upon hearing this, several missionaries immediately put down the room they were investigating and rushed to the room where Wang Qiaoqiao was.

The door of Room 1906 didn't open very much, and it was a stick that was not thick but very hard that pushed the door between the locks and the door didn't close.

However, the suction between the door and the door frame was very strong. Wang Qiaoqiao took a lot of effort to push the door open completely, and let everyone see the scene inside the door clearly.

The curtains in the door are closed, and the interior is not light.

Because there is no room card to supply power, the light in the room is very dim and gloomy.

And the bed was also messy. The white quilt was crumpled and crowded on the bed, while the white towels, bath towels, slippers, etc. were scattered on the ground, and there were some wet paper balls.

Everyone looked around, Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui carefully opened the toilet door, looked up and looked around the toilet, and there was nothing unusual about the toilet except that the floor was covered with water.

Feng Hejia sat on the bed, shook off the quilt, and shook off a few pieces of underwear from the rolled quilt.

Qingfeng squatted on the ground, took a paper towel from the table with a sullen face, shook the corner of the wrapped paper ball, and sniffed near the tip of his nose, he pondered: "Is this saliva?"

Everyone didn't speak, Xiangli stood at the door, Xiangnu was a little farther from the door than him, but he didn't enter the bedroom much.

Xiangnu said solemnly: "Everyone come out." His fingers gripped the crowbar that had been against the door.

A few taskers didn't ask why, they put down the movements in their hands with awe and cautiously, slowly withdrew from their original positions, and walked towards the door.

The movement of the taskers to withdraw was very small, but it still caused a mutation.

The place where Xiangnu and Xiangli were staring at - a small bag was bulging on the heavy curtain. It turned out that the small bag was only beating slightly, deflated and bulging for a while, but after the taskers retreated, it It swelled up in an instant, and soon broke the curtain, revealing its true appearance.

A bruised female corpse stood behind the bay window behind the curtains, her limbs atrophied and weak, her eyes were round, and her nose and mouth were bleeding, but this was not the most terrifying place.

The scary thing is that the lips under the nose of the female corpse were cut off, and the teeth under the lips also seemed to be smashed by someone with a heavy tool. The teeth were basically lost, but the gums were full of unevenness. The broken teeth are uneven, and there is a circular hole in the mouth.

And in that circular hole, the tongue of the female corpse is exposed... It should be the tongue. Although it does not seem to match the body shape of the female corpse, it does indeed exist as the female corpse's tongue.

It was a tentacle with the thickness of a baby's wrist. The color was almost black, bluish-brown, like the color of venom. The skin on the surface was uneven, and there were countless low holes and hills. The dark green venom came from the tentacles. It gushed out, but did not land, and formed small bumps on the surface of the small hole, which was extremely disgusting and ugly.

After breaking through the restrictions of the curtain, the tentacle stretched out like a madman, and attacked several taskers frantically.

Nearly three or four meters of tentacles stretched out from the female body of a meter or six. It is terrifying to imagine how terrifying this scene is. He ran out of the toilet and rushed to the door.

Xiangli was already at the door, but his physical fitness was not good. When he was running out, he actually fell and slammed into the door. He groaned in pain and got up with his head. The moment he looked up, he saw a woman pushing a cleaning car and disappearing into the end of the corridor.

The woman seemed to have heard the movement on 1906's side. When Xiangli fell out, she looked back subconsciously. Then she paused, and quickly walked into the corner and disappeared.

Although the woman disappeared, Xiangli fell into a daze.

Although it was just a quick glance, Xiangtan's eyesight was very good... He could see the woman's profile clearly at that moment, and thought of a woman he knew and was very, very familiar with.

But that woman shouldn't be in this place. Xiangli thought blankly.

Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui were stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud due to the fall of Xiangli. Fortunately, the ground was covered with a thick blanket, so they were very close to not breaking their faces.

In the room, Feng Hejia looked at the arrogant tentacle, quickly flipped his hair, and tore his own skin from the scalp, revealing the flesh and blood under the beauty's skin.

The black-red carrion tumbled and crawled out from under the skin, but the moment it touched the tentacles, the mucus on the tentacles burned a large piece of scorched stench. Fenghejia screamed and quickly avoided the tentacles. The attack was dodged, and when Wang Qiaoqiao and the others didn't see it, they pressed the face back again.

Compared with Feng Hejia's miserable situation, Qingfeng was much calmer. After the tentacles wrapped around him, the lotus flower on his arm emitted an elegant and clear light, and the tentacles were burned out of thin air.

The breeze blocked the tentacle's offensive, and the tentacle also seemed to be in great pain, slapping on the ground desperately, and the female corpse connected to the tentacle also twitched, as if she was crazy with epilepsy.

Xiangnu pushed Qingfeng and helped Feng Hejia out of room 1906. Seeing that the tentacle was still slapping the ground, he threw the stick in his hand on the ground to prop up the crack of the door to prevent the room from being completely closed, and then completely walked out of the bedroom and left. into the corridor.

Looking at the embarrassed three people who fell on the ground, Xiangnu sneered: "Are you three here to be funny? You can still fall when you run away? Can't get up for a long time?"

Wang Zhihui was silent, and Wang Qiaoqiao said embarrassingly: "Xiangli fell first. We were not prepared at the time, so we fell together and didn't get up..."

Xiangnu glanced at Xiangli, who was still sitting on the ground, his eyes flashing, obviously in a trance.

Xiang Nu narrowed his eyes, his narrow and dangerous eyes locked on him.

Wang Qiaoqiao rubbed her shoulders and stood up, remembering the screams belonging to Feng Hejia she heard from the room just now, and seeing that she had been rubbing her face since she came out, and her hair was disheveled, she couldn't help but inquire: "Sister Ren Jia, you just What's going on in the house, why is it screaming so miserably, I was shocked when I heard it..."

Feng Hejia's face froze, and after a while, he pursed his lips and said, "That monster has a corrosive attack method. I was touched by its mucus, so I cried out in pain."

Wang Qiaoqiao looked at Feng Hejia and kept rubbing her face, but her face was clearly intact...

Wang Qiaoqiao swallowed her saliva and asked cautiously, "Ren, Ren Jia, Sister Jia, you, where did you get the mucus..."

Feng Hejia lowered her head and kept her hands moving, but her voice was deliberately lowered. She asked, "Do you really want to know?"

"No, no, I really, really want to..." Wang Qiaoqiao stammered.

Fenghe Jia's hand had already touched her ear. She tore her hand and looked up at Wang Qiaoqiao. The blurred black and red flesh appeared in front of Wang Qiaoqiao.

"Ah-" Wang Qiaoqiao's startled scream resounded through the sky, she staggered for a while, and fell directly to the ground with a 'bang'.

Feng Hejia covered her lips and giggled: "Qiaoqiao, she's so timid, so she's not scared..."

"Boring." Xiang Nu murmured, thinking that this kind of terrifying evil taste has no meaning at all!

Up and down, Mr. Yu really brings bad vibes everywhere.

He mumbled casually, and then squatted down beside Xiangli. He didn't look at Xiangli's face, and said in a very calm tone, "Looks like, what interesting secrets have you discovered?"