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Chapter 54 The Fourth Hotel
Mo Xinxin & Zhu Jia: Thinking about it, this kind of experience is still a little scary.
Mo Xinxin packed the capsule, and Xiao ran stepped forward and asked, "Is that the person you pointed at? What does Miss Xiang Ya think about this matter?"
Xiang Ya retracted his finger, "No, that ghost is just as old as him."
She thought for a while: "Is it possible, they all came to our room, but only I saw it..."
Mo Xinxin didn't speak, she was thinking, and clapped her hands after a while, "Yes, Zhu Jia and I are so good, we usually enter the dungeon, and ordinary ghosts don't dare to come near us."
She patted Ya's shoulder with understanding, and comforted: "It's okay, Miss Xiang Ya is indeed a little weaker now, and there is still a long way to go to catch up with us, but come on."
Xiang Ya wanted to help her forehead, but Mo Xinxin began to feel weird again.
In fact, she always felt that the reason why the old ghost would find her was not because of her strength. After all, the ghost didn't do anything to hurt her because of her weakness.
But this behavior is very strange, as strange as confirming.
'What are you confirming? ' Xiangya pondered.
"Chi Mingjun is dead now, and there are new ghosts in the old sick house. What do you think?" Zhu Jia said suddenly.
Mo Xinxin and the others subconsciously looked at Xiang Ya, who was covered in blood, which meant that they could understand at a glance.
Zhu Jia continued: "And the release time is approaching, I am worried that we will be forced to be teleported to the woods outside when the time is up."
Xiangya stopped to gasp, Jia Jia saw that she crouched down and wanted to carry her on her back, but Xiangya did not refuse, and climbed back onto Jiajia's back.
"I have a problem with my body. Although everyone didn't say anything, but seeing me like this, they all guessed that Chi Mingjun's death had something to do with me."
She looked at what was still endless ahead, not sure if she could go through it in 20 minutes.
"Chi Mingjun knew about the underground space. He let me and the group of old people enter the critically ill area, plus Officer Zhang's experience."
"Let me have a guess. The critically ill area he said actually refers to the old ill ward that houses a large number of lingering old people."
Xiangya straightened up and looked around the cold, silent space.
"And here, just like a processing factory, it processes the bodies of those who are going to enter the old sick house, so that everyone's mental state is in line with the 'severe illness'..."
When these words came out, several people shuddered.
In this way, it is indeed too much like an assembly line operation. Those who disobey the agreement and do not sign the agreement will be sent to the critically ill area, and stay in the old ill ward to usher in endless torture.
Xiang Ya thought back to the content of the meeting and said, "Chi Mingjun's identity in the dreamland is the person in charge of the resort hotel development project. He asked everyone to sign an agreement to allow the project to proceed smoothly..."
"What's the reason for so desperately wanting others to agreeβ"
Zhu Jia immediately understood what she meant, and he took over the conversation, "It is possible that this underground space also exists in reality. Dreams are a reflection of reality. In reality, there were once a group of people who were trapped in the underground space for experiments?"
Xiangya looked at him, and the two people on their backs looked at each other.
"It's possible, there is one more detail I need to say. I have seen the altar you described. In the first dream copy that participated, the tragic ghost was a pair of mother and daughter who depended on each other."
Xiangya suddenly said back to the past.
"That copy seems to have obtained the murderer's information, but the reason for the murderer's murder, and the truth of what the deceased died of is still unclear. But that dream copy received an S-level rating, do you know why?" Xiang Ya asked everyone.
Jia Jia listened quietly, and Black Crow's eyelashes were pressed down.
She also wondered why Zhu Qing brutally killed their mother and daughter.
Xiangya leaned down and hugged Jia Jia gently, "Because I wrote the word 'enshrinement' on the sleep test report at the time."
"It's not because of jealousy of the mother and daughter's relationship, but because of this deep emotion, the murderer chose them."
"This killing is designed to make the grievances of the mother and daughter who died tragically grow stronger."
"Mother and daughter can't see each other, the mother repeats the scene of being killed, and in the third-layer dream that was deliberately covered up, the daughter can't get out of the terrifying predicament."
"And the negative emotions such as unwillingness, anger, fear, etc. that have been born in these countless cycles of reciprocation are all endless, and they are enshrined on someone through the altar."
Xiang Ya whispered, "This operation is terrible, right?"
Zhu Jia showed a solemn expression for the first time, "You want to say that the altar here is also used for this purpose, to collect the souls of old and dead, and to grab their grievances."
"Gui Chi, that man did it." After listening to them silently, Zhang Fanyu came to this conclusion.
"Yeah." Xiang Ya replied.
"Only ghosts above SS Level will appear in this dream, there is more than one, and the ghosts are very familiar with the operation of this dream, maybe they are all sent by Gui Chi to supervise the 'factory'."
"Just like before, he arbitrarily modified Specter's dreams and secretly conducted experiments one by one."
She paused and said, "It's fucking disgusting."
Xiang Ya didn't realize that she was swearing with swear words, she just subconsciously expressed her opinion about Gui Chi.
Zhang Fanyu counted among the group of people who had more contact with her. He always thought she was a good girl, and when he heard these words, his eyes flashed with surprise.
Mo Xinxin and Zhu Jia were thinking of what the manager Shi Lai had instructed them to do. After they came in, they gradually understood the situation and realized that this time it was a bit tricky.
They have also heard the name of Gui Chi, but among their sleepers, he is also a rare existence. They only know that his soul has been cleared, but they did not expect that the other party was not dead, and he was still doing these things in secret.
Mo Xinxin no longer speaks in a strange tone this time, instead the normal tone reflects her dignified mood at the moment.
"This dream copy was brought in by our exclusive manager."
She pointed to Zhu Jia, "I didn't come in to brush the copy, I just wanted us to protect you. Originally, we thought it was safe until you left the copy."
"But if the purpose of your entry is not only to experience the copy, but also to investigate Gui Chi..."
"Then the situation is completely different. You'd better not get separated from us in the next period. The mental ghosts in the old sick house are still hiding in the dark. Her ability completely restrains Zhu Jia. Our strength is weak. Take a big cut."
"No one knows where she will emerge from. With your physical condition, it will be very dangerous to meet her."
Xiang Ya didn't speak. She said so much just now that her body was throbbing with pain.
The Almighty Healing Liquid could not cure the severe pain on her body at all. If she wanted her body to recover, she might have to be infected by ghost energy.
Xiangya's gaze looked at Jia Jia's clean profile.
'But this time it wasn't Li Gui Jia Jia who came out. β
She has to find out the ghost boss of this dream as soon as possible to end this endless pain.
Mo Xinxin glanced at her and said, "If we will really be teleported outside and dispersed later, everyone, please return to the last old sick ward we just mentioned."
"Especially Miss Xiang Ya, don't act alone anymore, you must wait for me to come."
After finishing speaking, she took out a large stack of talismans from her props bag and distributed some to Zhu Jia and Zhang Fanyu, while the rest was stuffed to Xiang Ya.
Xiang Ya was stunned as she watched her divide things like money, holding high-level spells in her hands, all of which were high-scoring products that she didn't dare to imagine.
A thin stack will cost 100,000 points!
'God, Mo Xinxin is so rich...'
Seeing her expression, Mo Xinxin laughed out loud, "How about it, should Miss Xiang Ya climb from the little ghost to her sister, the rich lady and sister take care of you, just to protect you."
Xiang Ya collected the spell, stuffed it in his arms, and patted the spell for peace of mind.
She shook her head, "No, Jia Jia is amazing, I'm safe with her, and I have other props."
When Jia Jia heard the words, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she was determined to protect her sister even if her soul was scattered.
Mo Xinxin shrugged and continued to walk forward, recovering the yin and yang nature as he walked: "Some people don't know the fragrance of rich women when they are young."
"Ah, can this be said?" She covered her mouth in "surprise".
Zhu Jia silently flipped through Byakugan.
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Behind a few people far apart, the four old men walked slowly along the road they were walking. They walked silently, and occasionally heard the sound of conversations coming from a distance in front of them.
"Mother Chen" raised her ears, "Oh, I can't hear you, those children seem to know more than me, I really want to ask them..."
Another old woman retorted: "Can I appear in front of them now?!"
"And the release time is almost here. I can't pass until they all leave."
Being interrupted, "Mother Chen" was still smiling. She and "Uncle Zhao" walked to the side to observe the sleeping patient, sighing on their faces.
"I originally thought that I was the only one who resisted the demolition of the sanatorium to build a hotel, but I didn't expect so many people to disagree, and they were all transported here."
"To be honest, I'm very happy, I thought they didn't like me."
"Uncle Zhao" patted her on the shoulder, "Come on, I feel like I'll be in touch with the truth soon and know why I'm trapped here..."
The old lady who always loved to refute raised her eyebrows, gasped from her nose, and her face was extremely ugly.
"Isn't the reason that the person in charge cares about the land in my hand? I have the right to use this land, and those developers can't wait for me to die!"
The other three did not answer her words, and walked forward silently again.
Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, the old lady followed her angrily.
Strangely, the sound of their chatting all the way did not reach Xiangya at all.
The two groups of people kept a long distance apart until the hour hand pointed to 2 o'clock.
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The author says:
Zhang sir: Ya Ya's swear words scared me, it's a little scary and a little cute.
Xiang Ya: As a policeman, do you see that others talk less?(Byakugan.jpg)
(The hole left by the first dungeon is finally filled, Sahua~)