I'm stuck in a horror game for 100 years

Chapter 164 Harmony Hotel ([-])

After Jiang Tong and Tao Wen confirmed the answer, they both remembered that it was in the introduction at the beginning of the dungeon.

It is also mentioned that each floor of the Harmony Hotel has prepared escape passages for special residents.

This is also connected with the news in the newspaper.

It's just that the two of them didn't know where the escape route was set up, so they had to search for it.

Fortunately, according to the dungeon introduction, it can be inferred that each floor will have an entrance.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Tong and Tao Wen didn't stay too long, and began to search.

In the dark and deep corridor on the nineteenth floor.

Jiang Tong and Tao Wen walked among them without making a sound.

When they passed Room 1906, both of them stopped.

The door that had been opened closed again.

When Jiang Tong tried to open it with the room card, it showed that the room card had expired.

"Could it be the hotel manager who did it?" Tao Wen looked at the elevator behind her and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Tong nodded.

"The manager must have a close relationship with the Burning Ghost. Maybe he ordered the room 1906 to be sealed before."

"But where is the escape route? It wasn't even mentioned in the news."

"Look around first. Since there is no connection with the fire escape, it must not be at the elevator entrance. I haven't explored every floor of the hotel. I just took this opportunity to find out."

Jiang Tong took back the room card, glanced at the closed door, and the shadow of blood stretched inside from under his feet.

There is no spiritual aura in it.

"The news said that a coward accidentally fell to his death while hiding in the escape passage, so the passage may not be inside the building."

"We are now in the middle of the building, let's go to the glass outer layer on the east side first."

Jiang Tong also didn't try to open the door of Room 1906 violently. If the manager set up some mechanism, they would startle the snake instead.

Then he pointed to the other end of the dark curved corridor, which was directly facing the Jinfang Building.

Tao Wen also nodded.

"Okay, now that you said that, I remembered something."

"My room is on the middle and rear part of the nineteenth floor. The corner leading to the storage room is diagonally opposite the room. Do you think the escape route is next to the storage room?"

"Go, go and see, you follow me closely."

Leaving the gate of 1906, Jiang Tong led Tao Wen to the depths.

Only the breathing of the two could be heard in the corridor.

Darkness enveloped them like a membrane.

Even during the day.

The outside light still can't penetrate in, which makes the atmosphere in the Harmony Hotel always oppressive.

Tao Wen's palms were constantly sweating.

After learning that the lobby manager of the hotel might have been involved, and even murdered a ghost, she vaguely felt that this was a supernatural event that she and the Forsaken shared.

Seems to be quite different from normal.

Although they hadn't reunited to see the Liu brothers again, at least they were completely different from what Yang Xingguang had told them.

Soon, after crossing Tao Wen's room and turning a three-way intersection, Jiang Tong saw the sign of the storage room on the wall of the corridor.

As Tao Wen said, it is diagonally opposite her room.

"Forsaken, the door is ajar."

After passing through three rooms in a row, Jiang Tong and Tao Wen finally stopped in front of a room with the door ajar at the end.

Jiang Tong didn't speak, but slowly pushed the door open.

A gust of cold wind mixed with a trace of rancid smell wafted out from the house.

Tao Wen subconsciously covered her nose and frowned.

The room was still pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Jiang Tong's eyes turned scarlet.

The dark environment did not obstruct his vision in the slightest.

"It's a space to put some washing supplies and cleaning vehicles. The space is a bit narrow and narrow, and there are passages inside."

Jiang Tong took a look at the environment in the room, and it looked no different from the cleaning rooms on every floor of a normal hotel.

It's just that in the depths, there is an aisle extending to the left.

Hearing the words of the Forsaken, Tao Wen also gradually saw the blurry objects around her.

At this moment, she is more and more envious of this ghost ability that can enhance eyesight.

"Go on, I'm almost used to it."

Jiang Tong nodded, then walked in, followed by Tao Wen.

There was only room for one person to pass through the cramped room, with Jiang Tong in front and Tao Wen in the back.

It wasn't until the end of the room that Jiang Tong discovered that this side was not a wall, but a dark glass, and outside was the city of horror.

The storage room went directly to the outermost side of the building.

On Jiang Tong's left, there was still a long and narrow passage. This time, even the blood shadow couldn't fully see the head.

This feels very similar to the mirror world in Lijing Community.

It's just that there are dark glass windows on one side, and walls with many picture frames hanging a few meters apart on the other.

And there was a constant gust of cold wind blowing from the depths of the aisle.

"It really is here!"

Tao Wen has completely adapted to the darkness. Although the visibility is only a few meters in front of her, it is as they inferred before.

It is indeed the periphery of the Harmony Hotel.

"Watch out for those picture frames."

When Jiang Tong looked into the depths of the passage, he felt that there was a strange atmosphere in this passage.

Most of it is from the picture frame on the wall opposite the glass window.

Only at the beginning of the aisle, there is nothing in the picture frame, it is empty.

"Clap, clap."

There is no soft carpet here, and the footsteps of the two resounded recklessly, but there was no echo, as if they were all absorbed.

It sounds like you stepped in water.

The shadows of Jiang Tong and Tao Wen reflected on the glass window were a little blurry, wobbly, and their movements were weird and uncoordinated, and they didn't look like themselves at all.

Tao Wen became more and more nervous.

His gaze has been wandering between the empty picture frame and the glass window.

Fortunately, the tall back of the Forsaken provided a lot of support, otherwise, she would have been unable to bear this weird dark corridor and ran away.

About 3 minutes or so.

Jiang Tong stopped in his tracks, and Tao Wen, who was nervous behind him, almost bumped into him.

"What's wrong? What did you find?"

Tao Wen's expression froze.

Jiang Tong pointed to the new picture frame on the wall.

This time, the frame was no longer empty, but a woman with disheveled hair.

It is hard to tell whether the woman is facing off-screen or her back is facing away. The artist did not draw her hands and feet, but her head looks bloated, and in front of her is a door.

The woman is standing in front of the door.

Jiang Tong's eyes were a little strange.

"The woman in the painting is the ghost that knocked on my door when I entered the seventeenth floor for the first time."

Tao Wen covered her mouth and unconsciously glanced at the picture frame.

The whole painting was so tense that she was in a trance, as if the woman was not standing in front of the door, but walked out of the painting and stood in front of her.

"Leave her alone and move on."

Jiang Tong didn't stay too long, even if there was a lingering spiritual aura, it was still just a painting after all.

But the two didn't walk for long, Jiang Tong stopped again.

This time, not only did a person appear in the picture frame, but even a piece of the opposite glass window was broken.

The whistling wind is pouring in from the outside.

The shaving made Tao Wen's cheek a little painful.

"The dark wind I felt before was blown in from here."

Not only Jiang Tong, Tao Wen also saw it.

But Jiang Tong's attention was always on the picture frame on the wall.

The short man, who hadn't been dressed all this time, looked flustered, and was lying on the half-covered doorway, seeming to be avoiding something.

Its feet were misshapen and looked stunted, as if they could snap off with a slight snap.

But behind it, there is a huge figure, which is showing its teeth and claws, as if it will eat it in the next second.

"This... is this the coward that fell to death in the news?"

Following the eyes of the Forsaken, Tao Wen also saw the content of the frame clearly, and unconsciously thought of the news about the rape.

"Yes, but it seems that this guy didn't fall to his death."

Jiang Tong pointed to the weird figure.

Especially at the foot of the figure, there is still a touch of very light blue, but the painter used very little paint, so it's really not easy to see if you don't look carefully.

"flame?"

Tao Wen's pupils trembled, and the very light blue paint was like a flame when connected together.

"Well, it's also the flame that killed the ghost in room 1906."

"It's a will-o'-the-wisp."

Tao Wen's face was a little pale, and as she got closer, the wind blowing in through the broken glass window made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"Who left this painting, the people in the hotel? And what will be hung here? And the content described on it seems to be related to supernatural events."

Jiang Tong also noticed her abnormality.

Lift your feet and keep going.

Tao Wen followed until she was completely away from the area of ​​the broken window, and the wind that had been blowing finally subsided.

However this time.

Jiang Tong vaguely felt that they were coming to an end.

The darkness in front of his eyes also became thicker and thicker, which seemed a little unreal, not like the darkness caused by no light, but more like a kind of black paint used for painting.

"It should be the middle-aged uncle."

"Middle-aged uncle?"

"You mean the one reading the newspaper?"

"Yes."

"Perhaps, the insider mentioned in the news is him."

Just as Jiang Tong's guessing words ended, a new picture frame and new content reappeared.

The large 1906 number is in the center of the frame.

The door was open, and a mass of blue flames filled the floor of the room, a black corpse, half in the hallway, half in the room.

At the far end of the corridor, a figure leaned out from the room. Jiang Tong's face was very familiar. It was the middle-aged uncle who was reading newspapers in the lobby lounge area of ​​the hotel yesterday!

A camera was hanging around his neck, but he was holding a clean paintbrush in his hand, looking terrified.

"This guy is a reporter!?" Tao Wen seemed to have discovered a new world. The middle-aged uncle in the painting looked exactly like a reporter.

The only thing that stands out is the paintbrush in his hand.

"This painting is indeed drawn by him."

Jiang Tong couldn't help speeding up his pace.

If this middle-aged uncle is a reporter, it is either related to the case of the coward falling from the building, or it is related to the case of abducting and selling the kid.

Jiang Tong prefers the latter.

The little ghost head holding a rag doll, deliberately throwing it on the ground, the woman who dragged him away quickly, the burnt ghost looking for something, the reporter who recorded everything.

The veins in Jiang Tong's heart became clearer.

Perhaps that woman was not the child's mother at all!
There are fewer and fewer empty picture frames.

There is also more and more content.

follow-up painting.

The first picture: In a certain office, a haggard-looking man is sitting opposite the middle-aged uncle, who is recording something. There is a photo on the table in front of them. In the photo, a smiling man, A toddler rides on its neck.

The second picture: The woman lived in 1906. In the room, there are children at their desks. It looks like they are doing their homework. On the table, there is a doll. The window is open. The middle-aged uncle is standing at the door in a different outfit. Appears to be talking to a woman.

The third picture: the middle-aged uncle opens the door, there is no one in front of the door, only a crumpled doll.

The fourth picture: In the room, the woman growled and raised her arms, the child knelt down and cried, clutching the doll tightly, and the middle-aged uncle pulled the woman, as if to stop the woman from beating the child.

The fifth picture: the room in 1906, the windows have been sealed, and the man with a haggard face is holding a blue room card.

Picture 1906: A burnt-out man standing outside Room [-]. Footprints are everywhere on the floor, walls, and ceiling of the room.

At the far end of the painting, a woman is hanged from a rope, the ground is pooled with blood, children are tied to chairs, and dolls are torn apart.

The seventh picture: A man and a woman are walking in the aisle, the aisle is long and narrow, with picture frames on one side and rotten glass windows on the other.

Behind them, at the corner where they came, was a tattered corpse sitting on a chair that appeared out of nowhere, facing the two of them, holding a paintbrush dripping with blood in his hand, and a huge, fangs and claws were reflected on the glass window on the side of the corpse. The shadow is staring at the man and woman.

The painting on the channel ends here.

And when I saw the last one.

Tao Wen had goosebumps all over her body, and she couldn't help turning her head to look behind her.

Similarly, Jiang Tong also looked solemnly.

But they had gone a long way, and the darkness in the corridor was too heavy to see the beginning.

"That... that ghost is right... where we came from." Tao Wen's lips trembled, and a huge fear flooded her like a tide.

Jiang Tong didn't answer her.

He wasn't sure.

If these paintings are real.

Then the middle-aged uncle who is suspected of being a reporter is already dead, and the time of death is probably last night!

And the woman with the child also died!
Even Jiang Tong suspected that it was the female ghost who abducted the child.

"Squeak..."

Just when the two stopped and turned around to look around, the darkness behind them was slowly opened.

Tao Wen was taken aback, she lost weight, and Jiang Tong was also covered in blood.

A dark door that was opened appeared in the sight of the two of them.

Jiang Tong's eyes were slightly cold.

behind the door.

It's a broken doll.

Compared to what he saw in the elevator before, the doll's hands and feet had all been torn off.

The head is also connected by the only remaining cotton wool, hanging in front of the stomach.

The stomach that had been shriveled due to Jiang Tong taking away the paper balls became full again.

Because there is an eyeball stuffed in it.

Still dripping blood.

Jiang Tong remembered that these eyes were the same as those looking at him from the crack in the elevator door.

It's that brat's.

(End of this chapter)