Mysterious resurgence

After Yang Jian made up his mind, he did not hesitate. Even though he was already deep along the red carpeted aisle, he still wanted to find out what happened in this room and why the cursed ringtone in the music box was played.

There was a crunching sound.

Yang Jian pushed open the door and walked in. He was in the third-level ghost realm and entered the room silently like a ghost.

Maybe it was the sound of the door opening that reminded her, or maybe the woman in cheongsam who just invited the player noticed something opened the door and entered the room. At this moment, her figure with perfect curves froze slightly, and she played The piano sound was even more intermittent and very unstable.

Yang Jian paid attention to his surroundings and at the same time approached the cheongsam woman. He wanted to see the front of the figure to confirm whether it was a ghost.

If it is a ghost, what is the connection between the ghost and the music box?

On the way, Yang Jian was not disturbed in any way, Ghost Eye did not issue a warning, and he was not attacked inexplicably. He even smelled an inexplicable fragrance after approaching the woman in cheongsam.

This is the scent of perfume emanating from a woman's body. The scent is very light, but it is real.

"This is impossible."

Soon, he saw the woman wearing a red cheongsam sitting on a stool playing the piano, and also saw her front. It was because of this that Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and showed a bit of surprise.

This woman is a living person.

And she is also a very healthy and beautiful woman. With a fair face, black hair on her head, and a perfect figure wearing a cheongsam, she is a beauty in any era.

But this woman's face didn't look good.

It's nervousness.

The tension revealed in situations of high fear and fear.

The woman bit her lips tightly, and her whole body seemed to be trembling, but she endured this fear and fear, and still insisted on playing the piano in front of her, as if there was some necessary reason to urge her to do this. .

Yang Jian stood nearby and stared at her.

The ghostly eyes glanced back and forth on this woman, seeming to confirm one thing over and over again.

"Why is there a normal living person here? There is a ghost wandering outside the corridor. As long as you step on the footprints, the killing pattern will be triggered. Moreover, the Caesar Hotel outside has long been blocked. In this environment, people simply cannot I can’t survive, let alone have the interest to sit here and play the piano.”

Yang Jian was still in the ghost realm. Although he stood next to this woman and watched her play the piano, she didn't notice at all.

But judging from the look on her face, she knew she had entered.

It's just that this woman didn't think that the person who came in was a person. She probably thought that a ghost entered the room after opening the door just now, so she felt scared and made mistakes when playing the piano. After all, there is really a difference between Yang Jian and a ghost now. not very big.

But for Yang Jian, discovering that this woman was alive was even more incredible than discovering that she was a ghost.

If a second ghost appeared in this place, Yang Jian wouldn't be surprised at all.

But the appearance of living people is different.

Because it has been confirmed before, the Caesar Hotel is sealed and no one can sneak in.

Reminiscent of the rotting corpse that appeared in the box before, Yang Jian now suspected that the person who appeared here did not run in from the Caesar Hotel, but came in from another entrance.

The other entrance is not in the hotel, but somewhere deep in the corridor. That entrance should also be connected to a place.

The fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel may exist as an exit.

Only in this way can we explain why there are still living people appearing in such a strange place.

"This woman came here from somewhere deep in the corridor. She was lucky enough to avoid the attack of the ghost and entered this room." Yang Jian made a rough guess about the appearance of this woman.

But that's all.

He wanted to ask for more information.

Yang Jian walked out of the third-level ghost realm. He asked with a cold face: "As an ordinary person, how did you come to this place?"

In the silent room, a voice suddenly appeared.

The woman in the red cheongsam suddenly jumped with fright. She looked at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared next to her in horror, and the piano she was playing suddenly stopped.

"Oops, Pandan, are you okay?"

The next moment, noise was heard in the next room, and a man in his twenties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, rushed out. He seemed to care about this woman and was afraid that she would be in danger.

"Is there anyone else?"

The wall isolated Yang Jian's ghost realm, and he didn't even notice the second person hiding in the next room.

Yang Jian was even more surprised at this time.

There is actually more than one living person in this place.

This woman in a red cheongsam seemed to be named Xiang Lan. She stood up in a hurry, left the piano, then grabbed the young man's hand and tried to rush out; "Anan, let's run."

The man named Anan took Xianglan and ran away without hesitation.

"None of you are allowed to leave without my permission." Yang Jian blocked the door and said coldly: "Tell me why you are here."

"Are you not a ghost?" Anan opened his eyes suddenly, feeling very weird.

Xianglan on the side also looked at Yang Jian in horror, as if she was watching the most incredible thing in the world.

"You think I'm a ghost?"

Yang Jian asked back: "Or do you know that there are ghosts here? If you knew there were ghosts here, why would you still show up here? And judging from your reaction just now, it seems that this is not the first time. I don't have much time. I hope you will give detailed and brief answers and don’t be perfunctory.”

Faced with such a rhetorical question, Anan suddenly choked up and didn't know what to say.

Not only is this person not a ghost, but he also knows nothing about the situation here, and does not recognize himself or Xianglan at all. He is simply an outsider.

Suddenly.

Xianglan who was on the side seemed to realize something. She grabbed Yang Jian's arm and asked hurriedly: "Did you come in through the exit? Tell me where the exit is. Take us away. Take us out of this place." "

Yang Jian frowned, and the ghost eyes on his forehead stared at her strangely.

He didn't understand what the woman said.

"Xianglan, don't believe him. He is very weird. He doesn't look like a normal living person. We can't waste time. We have to leave here first." Anan on the side grabbed the woman and pulled a little distance away.

"Is the information asymmetric? They seem to have been trapped here for a while, and they feel like they are derailed from the outside world. Looking at the situation, only three people can sit down and have a good talk to completely clarify the matter." Yang Jian thought in his mind Take a guess.

This is another weird thing that takes a while to figure out.

In the past, Yang Jian would definitely ask more questions, but now.

He was eager to find the ghost and take away the rusty hatchet to deal with Fang Shiming.

"Besides, they don't seem to want to talk to me anymore." Yang Jian found that these two people were still eager to leave the house.

It seemed as if there was an imminent danger approaching, urging them to leave.

The two people bypassed Yang Jian and rushed out, then quickly ran along the dim corridor outside.

That direction is.

Deeper, not where Yang Jian came in.

Yang Jian looked on coldly and did not stop him, nor did he ask any more questions.

The world has become very weird since supernatural events occurred. Many incomprehensible things are happening. These two people were just an accident today.

"Walking on the road with such a big fanfare, are you really not afraid of being hacked to death by that ghost?"

Yang Jian also walked out of the room, and he became more and more curious as he looked at the direction the two people left.

If you continue to follow these two people, where will you go?

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian gave up.

He turned around and walked in the other direction, preparing to look for the ghost wandering here in the other direction.

However, when he just walked out and took a few steps.

Suddenly, Yang Jian stopped and felt a chill coming out.

The sound of the piano echoed again in Room 71 behind him.

Only this time the melody is no longer the melody of the music box.

Was there a ghost in the room just now?