Chapter 3481 (1/2)
The elevator car was clean, let alone bloodstain. There was not even a trace of moisture, as if everything just happened was an illusion.
The lamps on the overhead are very bright, and the smell of perfume is still in the air. The beautiful square carpet clothing is placed in the center of the car in the center of the car, shining brightly on the control panel of the floor.
Theoretically, you don't need to take the elevator to go to the second floor, but Su Ming took the students all the way and didn't see where the stairwell was.
It's like someone hid the stairs
However, it doesn't matter. In Su Ming's eyes, this world is originally a channel. No matter which way to take, the result is to pass safely and will not change.
Press the button on the second floor and watch the Yellow aperture light up. The death knell didn't even take out its weapons. It just calmly blocked the elevator door and waited for the hotel to make a move.
The first is that the elevator is out of control. The buttons on all floors turn on and off in turn, just like the effect of the ancient light bulb signboard. The elevator changes back and forth between overweight and weightlessness, up and down.
When going up, it seems to rush out of the sky, and when going down, it seems to fall into hell. The light in the car turns red, and the blood like liquid leaks out of the wall.
The originally beautiful cedar board began to rot and mildew, spider webs grew out of the corners, and the air was full of the smell of decay.
However, the knell bell and the students still stood still and did not even plan to move their steps. Even Su Ming smoked quietly and commented:
”It's a little smelly. I can accept the blood on the wall, but it's rotten and polluted. Is this going to play the world and jump to silent hill?”
When there was a bang, the elevator shook violently, the lights went out and lit up, and the elevator car returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
The elevator door opened silently. In front of me was the corridor on the second floor. The beautiful wallpaper was full of flowers in line with the style of this era, and the golden clocks and watches on the tables in the corridor rattled.
”Teacher, it seems that this place is really haunted and can communicate.” The secret guest walked out of the elevator and looked left and right. His last eyes fell on the portrait hanging on the wall.
In the oil painting portrait, there is an old man with a white beard. His eyes are gloomy, as if he is always looking at people passing by.
”Generally speaking, the phenomenon of fury spirit is divided into several levels.”
The knell took the students around the hotel and walked forward on the soft carpet:
”It is the weakest to make loud and moving objects that make people suspicious; it is slightly stronger to create projections or illusions to reproduce their own death scenes; even at the level of attachment or reincarnation, the strongest should be able to kill with resentment.”
”What about in this hotel?” The secret guest touched his hat, and the brim of the shadow seemed to touch his hand.
The knell shrugged and said he didn't know: ”I can't tell how many ah Piao there are, because the hotel was built on the ancestral tombs of the Indians. You know, in the magic system of witch doctor and shaman, the school of ancestral soul is very powerful.”