Chapter 25.3 Game End (3) (2/2)
In the room, there was only one chair, which the girl was helplessly tied up in, leading Bai Yan to sit on top of the bed. He motionlessly watched the open window but was ready to make a call and flee for his life at any given moment.
At around three in the morning, the young girl came to.
The young girl woke up in a daze and took ten seconds to realize that she was kidnapped. She then started to whimper and struggle.
The soundproofing inside the hotel was bad, so when he saw the young girl rock the chair back and forth to create some noise, Bai Yan simply took out the knife and tapped it in the girl’s soft skin.
“Miss, please be quiet.”
Seeing the bitingly-cold table knife pressed against her face, the young girl trembled from fear and nodded with tears in her eyes. She stared at Bai Yan in horror for the rest of the night until it rolled around five o’clock.
“Okay, you can scream now.”
After being drenched in the rain all night, Bai Yan’s face was flushed red and his hands shook as he held the knife.
He did his best to control his voice, so it didn’t tremble along as he shivered uncontrollably.
Before he left, he unstuffed the pillow cloth in the girl’s mouth and easily severed up the cloth tying the girl’s body down.
However, even though Bai Yan signaled that she could already leave, the young girl shook her head and didn’t dare move an inch. She was still afraid that the murderer in front of her was playing mind games and if she turned around, he would mercilessly stab the knife in her back.
After untying the girl, Bai Yan left her along. He just simply tapped on the return button on his phone and quickly went back to the real world.
“What about the others?” The young girl watched the man disappear in front of her eyes. His spirit slowly fading into the air, making her shiver even more. She felt that she encountered ghosts instead of murderers.
She stayed still in her place for a moment but the next thing she knew, she cautiously moved towards the phone beside the bed and called the police, shaking as she said, “Uncle policeman, I met a ghost, no. I saw murderers.”
The young girl realized what she was wearing. It was the woman’s bloodied clothes. Although the man had already disappeared, there was still a chance that the woman was still there. Even if she truly did come across a supernatural event, she still might face criticism when reporting this to the police. Her face was more important than her life.
The police on the other end was especially nice and helpful, even asking her where she was to immediately dispatch someone over.
Despite the police’s reassurance, the girl didn’t dare hang up the phone. She cowered in fear while standing in the room and became on guard as she heard some strange sounds nearby.
“Boom boom boom.”
“Boom boom boom.”
There were knocks outside the door.
“What’s knocking on the door over there?”
The young girl trembled as she said in loud sobs, “I… I don’t know.”
She backed up into the window and was ready to exit through it when the door came open, but as soon as she pressed her back against the cold glass, she heard a dull pounding from behind.
“Boom, boom, boom.”
“Boom, boom, boom.”
She stiffly turned around to see what was making the sound, only to be shocked when she saw a headless corpse tapping on the window with its bony fingers.
Creak.
At long last, the knocks on the door finally stopped.
The door… opened.