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I followed Yuan Kang with my head wandering, feeling a little dazed.

I really don’t feel anything is wrong with Yuan Kang. He smokes and walks as if it were natural, as if he just came out to smoke a cigarette or take a walk. But he was really walking further and further away, and he didn't look like a normal person walking and smoking at all.

He is also very purposeful.

Looking at his route, I felt a stronger sense of uneasiness.

I reached out and tried to hold Yuan Kang, but failed. My hand passed through Yuan Kang's body.

Yuan Kang walked for an hour, and Binjiang Avenue appeared in front of me.

I made various attempts this hour, but failed to stop Yuan Kang.

Looking at the Junli Hotel in the distance, I felt a sense of fear in my heart.

This thing, perhaps like the mastermind behind "The Game" and "Daily Takeaway", is terrifyingly powerful and can kill a person without knowing it.

Yuan Kang's expression and steps were no different from when he first left home. He crossed Binjiang Avenue, and it was not too late. There were vehicles and pedestrians around him, and he didn't take Yuan Kang, who was also a pedestrian, seriously. It's just that Yuan Kang kept smoking and threw away several cigarette butts along the way. The smell of smoke on his body made people around him cover their noses and leave.

Before entering the blocked Junli Hotel, Yuan Kang threw away his last cigarette and generously passed through the cordon.

There were still people passing by, but they were not squinting, as if they suddenly couldn't see the living person Yuan Kang.

The locked door of the hotel was easily pushed open by Yuan Kang. Yuan Kang still didn't show anything strange, as if all this was a matter of course.

"Yuan Kang!" I couldn't help shouting as I watched Yuan Kang step into the dark interior of the hotel.

Of course Yuan Kang didn't hear my voice.

The hotel was dark, but Yuan Kang seemed to be able to see clearly.

I can only follow Yuan Kangpiao.

Yuan Kang hummed a song, like a king inspecting his castle, wandering around the hotel, commenting on various things in the hotel, and like a manager inspecting the hotel's situation.

The paintings are not good-looking, the vases do not match the decoration, the TV is a bit old, the sheets need to be dried...

He gradually walked to room 809.

My heart rose to my throat.

Yuan Kang didn't use keys or door cards all the way, but all the doors were open to him.

He didn't make any stops along the way.

It was only then that he looked at the house number 809 and sighed.

"Oh... forget it, I won't watch it here." Yuan Kang said to himself.

Room 809 was not opened by him.

I stared at the door, wondering if I should go in through it.

I don't know what's behind the door.

The key to the hotel's feng shui may be this room, and Xiao Zheng's incident may also be related to this, but I'm a little scared.

I want to know the truth, and if I can prevent the deaths from happening, that would be the best. But I don't want to die.

When I hesitated, Yuan Kang had already stepped out of my scope of free movement. It could also be said that I was too far away from Yuan Kang.

I was dragged by Yuan Kang and had no chance to enter room 809.

Yuan Kang arrived at the 21st floor, entered a guest room, stood in front of the window and looked at the empty scaffolding outside.

I realized that there should have been a piece of scaffolding outside, and it was the place where Wei Xiaozhong committed suicide.

Yuan Kang stared silently for a while, sighed again, then turned around and left, reaching the rooftop.

The hotel has a total of 23 floors, which is mid-range among the buildings along Binjiang Avenue.

Yuan Kang stood on the top of the building and looked into the distance, his expression full of emotion and regret. He looked down at the scaffolding below.

"Why did Wei Xiaozhong commit suicide?" Yuan Kang was puzzled.

I feel more confused.

Yuan Kang's current state was so abnormal, but he didn't notice it at all, as if he had been brainwashed.

He stood on the rooftop for a while longer before going downstairs.

All the way up the stairs to the first floor, Yuan Kang didn't blush or breath, and looked very relaxed.

As he was passing by the hall and about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the horse sculpture.

My heartbeat and breathing stopped at this moment.

Yuan Kang laughed, walked under the raised horse's hoof, reached out and patted the horse's hoof.

"Although you are a bit tacky, but it has been here for so many years. If it is replaced, the place will not feel right." Yuan Kang commented as he previously commented on the hotel's layout.

He lowered his raised hand and raised his neck to look at the sculpture.

Yuan Kang couldn't see it from his angle, but I saw it from the side.

The horse's eyes... moved...

This is impossible!

This should be impossible!

This sculpture has no moving parts at all. The whole piece is one piece. The horse's eyes are carved out, not like those of a doll where two holes are dug and then installed.

But it's moving now! As if coming to life, the eyes, which were much larger for a human and a normal horse, moved. The eyeballs turned downward, as if looking at Yuan Kang standing below.

Yuan Kang was still standing under the horse's hooves. He stepped back, as if to better admire the sculpture.

The two hind hooves connected to the base platform showed no signs of breakage. The muscle lines on the horse's body slid a bit, as if real muscles were exerting force, and the two raised hooves suddenly fell down!

I flew over to push Yuan Kang away, but suddenly I froze two meters away from Yuan Kang.

Yuan Kang let out a cry of pain and a muffled groan, and the sound of the horse's hoofs falling shook the crystal chandelier above his head and echoed in the hall. This sound covered up the sound of Yuan Kang's sternum cracking, and also covered up the sound of my heartbeat.

The hairs all over my body stood up.

Because this horse, right now, is looking at me.

It is staring at me. If I make any rash move, it will trample me to death just like it trampled Yuan Kang to death.

I feel unprecedented pressure.

It's not just this horse.

There are also sights coming from other directions on my body, pricking my skin and nerves like needles.

The hotel was completely alive at this moment. Everything had its own consciousness and focused its attention on me.

Yuan Kang lay on the ground struggling, but was crushed to death by the horse's hooves. He spit out blood, which was mixed with some internal organs. His expression was painful, only painful, not the fear I feel now.

Yuan Kang's moans slowly weakened and gradually lost his breath.

Yuan Kang is dead.

His ghost soon appeared next to his body. He was confused for a while, and then shook his head helplessly.

I found that he had no doubts about his death. He thought it was an accident and he was just unlucky!

The hotel that had woken up before had fallen asleep again. The stress on me melts away.

Yuan Kang stayed beside his body, doing nothing.

I rolled my stiff neck and looked around.

There were a lot of things in the hotel lobby, and I couldn't tell what was staring at me just from knowing the direction of my gaze.

I don’t really want to admit that it’s things like vases and light bulbs that stare at me and put pressure on me.

It's really weird here.

The dream suddenly accelerated, and the police discovered the dead Yuan Kang. Yuan Kang's ghost left with the body, and then followed his family.

The cries of the Yuan family became distant, and my dream ended.

I was lying on my bed under the sun, and the feeling of thorns on my back was still fresh in my memory.

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