[New Detective Alliance

"Are we or you first?" Chen Zaitian asked Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ze.

"Let's go first. If there is a problem, we can take care of you." Bao Zheng suggested, and Gongsun Ze nodded.

"Okay, but I really don't want to have any problems." Chen Zaitian smiled wryly, and was pushed into the third elevator by Wu Yingxiong.

"Don't worry." Baozheng knocked on the side of the elevator, "At least it's pretty strong, and the two elevators that got off didn't show any signs of a gunfight."

"In addition to being afraid of guns, I'm also afraid..." Before Chen Zaitian could finish speaking nervously, Wu Yingxiong covered his mouth.

The elevator door closed slowly, and the feeling of being overweight was a bit depressing.

"Wu Yingxiong, you are the target, you must not drag me down." Chen Zaitian silently moved a little further away.

"Then you don't want to go to the first floor with me." Wu Yingxiong gave him a blank look.

"No, if you act separately knowing that you are the target, you will definitely be hacked to death by the director." Chen Zaitian shook his head firmly, "Swear to the death to secure the position of team leader!"

"..." Wu Yingxiong gave up talking to him, and turned to look at the beating elevator numbers.

There was no mechanism, and it was accurately placed on the fourth floor.

"I remember looking at pictures in the yard and writing that this is a bar..." Chen Zaitian walked out recalling, looked forward, and was stunned, "Huh?"

The standard room doors and house numbers one after another are obviously saying - I am the accommodation floor.

"...Did you remember it wrong?" Wu Yingxiong said that he didn't see a bottle of wine.

"Probably..." Chen Zaitian scratched his head, "I remember the accommodation is on the seventh floor."

But it's the same on any floor, it's nothing more than a reminder to go downstairs.

"Is anyone there?" The two began to knock on the closed door one by one and walked in. "The exhaust pipe in the building is broken. Please get out as soon as possible and cooperate with the maintenance."

Only a few rooms responded immediately.

After knocking on four or five rooms, Wu Yingxiong became impatient: "Open the door! Police!"

"This is a good way..." Chen Zaitian rarely praised his rudeness.

After all, it is not a professional hotel, and the rooms are not big, so the dense arrangement is daunting. Fortunately, only about half of the rooms are occupied by people.

But when you come to this kind of place, there are many shameful things, and there are not a few people who dawdle or even refuse to answer.

"This is the prisoner deliberately trying to trick us!" Wu Yingxiong slammed on the wall in a rage.

"That can't be helped..." Chen Zaitian spread his hands, and suddenly winked at Wu Yingxiong, "But if you think my handsomeness can impress the administrator downstairs to give us a universal room card without authorization, I won't Mind to try it."

"It's impossible even if you think about it." Wu Yingxiong rejected his suggestion and continued to move forward.

After knocking on more than ten or twenty rooms, we finally reached the staff accommodation part.

After passing through three rooms in a row, the two of them finally felt a little better.

"Open the door, look for the manager downstairs." Chen Zaitian slammed the door heavily and walked over, suddenly there was a room that was half-hidden, and he threw himself in, "Open... ah ah..."

"Hey, can you be more careful..." Wu Yingxiong pouted and walked over to reach out to pull him, but found him lying on the ground, surprisingly quiet.

Less than two centimeters directly in front of his eyes, a sharp thumbtack stood on the ground.

"You said...does God take good care of me?" Chen Zaitian sighed softly.

"Don't be sentimental." Wu Yingxiong pulled him up, "Let's go, continue."

"Oh." Chen Zaitian couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat, and kicked the thumbtack down in the corner, "I'll go down later and ask who is in this room, maybe it has something to do with this incident relation……"

When he said this himself, he couldn't help but look into the room a few more times, and even stopped for a few seconds with Wu Yingxiong.

"Wu Yingxiong, it's not that I'm dazzled. Whose shadow is on the wall?" Chen Zaitian pointed at the gray wall.

The shadow of Chen Zaitian was shaking his hands above, and the shadow of Wu Yingxiong was leaning sideways.

Whose is the other one?

Wu Yingxiong suddenly turned his head and looked around the corridor.

No one was there for the time being, and through the door, although there were some sounds from other rooms, it was vaguely distant.

He wanted to walk into the room slowly, but was stopped by Chen Zaitian: "Hey Wu Yingxiong, I think it's better not to know about some things."

"We are the police." Wu Yingxiong shook off him and walked in alone.

Standing outside the door, Chen Zaitian hesitated. Seeing that Yingxiong Wu was about to approach the shadow, he had no choice but to follow him: "I really don't want to talk to you."

boom.

The door closed at that instant.

It was pitch black.

Two seconds later, slowly, the shadow on the wall lit up...

☆、DAY8

【DAY8—Stuck】

Bao Zheng: "I really hope we are not the team that was ambushed (￣▽￣)."

Gongsun Ze: "→_→I am not a couple with you."

Bao Zheng: "One...Brother Detective, you are really getting more and more humorous (▽`)."

Going to the second floor is only a matter of less than 1 minute in theory, but it doesn't seem to be like this in practice.

As soon as I entered the elevator, the lights went out, and I kept going up in the dark.

However, they were not particularly surprised when this happened.

"I know, it must be haunted." Bao Zheng smiled and began to look around in the dark.

"What's so strange about being haunted, even if it's a trap, we still have to climb out." Gongsun Ze rolled his eyes at him in the dark.

As soon as the words fell, the wall faintly lit up with a dark red light.

"Look, I said it's haunted..." Bao Zheng smiled.

Before he could finish speaking, there were a few zilazila sounds suddenly, and the elevator went dark again and stopped.

"..." Gongsun Ze took a deep breath.

The atmosphere was awkward for a few seconds.

"Hello? Hello?" Baozheng stepped forward, pressed the red button, and tapped the microphone above the button, "If the ghost is not making trouble, can you please make a fuss?"

"..."

"This haunted guy is just so unreliable." Bao Zheng could only spread his hands to amuse himself.

"What should we do?" Gongsun Ze said helplessly while supporting his forehead.

What else can I do... Slam the door hard.

Unfortunately, there was someone on the other end of the microphone, but he left half a minute ago, and he won't be coming back for a short time——

Huang Shikai led several doors of the workshop along the way, leaving a gap just as wide as his index finger.

The computer in the main control room was implanted with a virus. Although his computer skills were not bad, it was not something that could be solved in a short time.

And the other party is obviously not easy to mess with, not only using his own computer to control the entire building without revealing any clues, but also knowing everyone through the monitor.

There was no one in the restaurant, but the lights were on and off rhythmically, and the music on the radio was eerie, obviously it was a demonstration from the other party.

Looking down from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the buildings and streets that you know nothing about the whole case. Although the scenery is beautiful, it is a pity that it is not the time for emotion.

Just as he was about to leave, Huang Shikai's vision suddenly darkened.

A figure descended from the sky, hanging upside down in front of his eyes.

For a moment, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly revealed complicated emotions.

"Ah, Brother Ma!" Ye Xiaohua said with a lip-synch.

"..." Huang Shikai smiled helplessly.

On the other side, Gongsun Ze and Bao Zheng in the elevator were still struggling.

"Brother Detective, if you don't hurry up, you will crush me to death." Bao Zhengmou supported Gongsun Ze on his shoulders with all his strength, and pressed his hands against the wall tightly.

"Oh, what's the rush, why don't you come?" Gongsun Ze responded leisurely, grabbing the iron railing above the elevator.

"Yes, I know you can't carry my weight." Bao Zheng sighed helplessly, "But Brother Inspector, you seem to have gained weight recently."

"Not as important as you." Gongsun Ze complained proudly.

Fortunately, it was all a joke, the light tube on the top was finally removed after several creaks and creaks.

"What do you want this for?" Gongsun Ze got off Bao Zheng and handed him the lamp in puzzlement.

"Play with it." Bao Zheng held the light tube in circles with a childlike innocence.

"Be serious." Gongsun Ze gave him a white look.

"Of course it's useless now." Baozheng put the light tube on the ground horizontally, "It will be useful if you open the skylight."

"Then you should have said it earlier!" Gongsun Ze said dissatisfiedly, "I have to climb up again."

"I must take a break as soon as I get old." Bao Zheng didn't dislike him, and sat down on the ground, leaving Gongsun Ze to worry.

Not far above them, Ye Xiaohua was jumping into the eighth floor from the window.

Huang Shikai stood opposite her, watching her patting the ashes all over her body: "I didn't expect you to be with Zhan Chao Wu Yingxiong."

"Don't dare, I'm scared to death outside." Ye Xiaohua waved his hand, "It's because the stairs on the sixth floor are separated and the elevator is not safe, so I had to climb outside the building."

"Are they on the sixth floor?" Huang Shikai asked.

"Not here." Ye Xiaohua shook his head and said, "The stairs from the fifth floor to the seventh floor are circular, so I jumped out while they were not paying attention."

Seeing the redness and swelling of her wrists, Huang Shikai could roughly guess that she jumped out of the stairs on the seventh floor and turned back to the sixth floor.

"I haven't practiced for too long, so I just threw myself on the stairs, but fortunately I didn't catch up." Ye Xiaohua patted his chest to show his surprise.

"Then what were you doing just now?" Huang Shikai couldn't help wondering.

"This building is haunted, I think it's scary, so I wanted to leave from the outside, but I couldn't climb down, so I prepared to go up to the roof." Ye Xiaohua pointed outside, "I finally saw you halfway through the climb."

Huang Shikai: "So pretending to be a ghost to scare me?"

Ye Xiaohua: "No, I just slipped my hands in excitement (*/ω＼*)."

Huang Shikai: "_(:з"∠)_So you, a policeman, are afraid of ghosts? "

Ye Xiaohua spread his hands and said, "Ghosts are scary enough, but humans are even more terrifying."

"Human?" Huang Shikai was taken aback, seeing a strange smile suddenly appeared on Ye Xiaohua's face.

"Like this one behind you."

Turning around suddenly, there was a distorted and frivolous face.

☆、DAY8

【DAY8—Room】

"Bai Yutang, you are enough." Zhan Chao cast a slanted glance at Bai Yutang.

"Look at how scared you were just now." Bai Yutang made an exaggerated frightened expression, "Are you that scared?"

"Hey, I'm afraid you'll die." Zhan Chao rolled his eyes, "If I and that aunt disappear as soon as you turn around, don't you just leave?"

Bai Yutang nodded confidently, and asked back, "Otherwise?"

"..." Zhan Chao decided to ignore him.

A few minutes ago, when he turned his head, there was no one behind him. How could he know that Bai Yutang appeared from under the counter more than ten seconds later: "What? You seem very nervous."

Zhan Chao's worry instantly turned into disgust: "What are you doing..."

Bai Yutang shook the bottle in his hand and placed it on the counter: "I'm thirsty, and I wanted to steal a bottle of water... But what happened to auntie?"

Zhan Chao said angrily, "If you bought water, maybe aunt wouldn't disappear."

Bai Yutang didn't care, "Hey, if you don't see it, you can't see it. The prisoner certainly doesn't look like this."

"Maybe it's her!" Zhan Chao was not convinced.

"No." Bai Yutang shook his head.

"Why?" Zhan Chao asked.

"Because she's right behind you." Bai Yutang raised his chin, signaling Zhan Chao to look back.

"..." Zhan Chao turned his head slowly.

Aunt Zheng Yintang stood behind her in a darkened state.

"At your age...you still call me aunt?"

"Ahhh... where did it come from!" Zhan Chao jumped back half a step.

"I just picked up something on the ground..." Aunt raised the key in her hand.

"..." Zhan Chao swallowed guiltily.

Laying carpets in this kind of place really affects the police's handling of cases!

"I made a mistake, big sister." Zhan Chao decided to surrender.

Aunt turned her eyes to Bai Yutang again.

Bai Yutang was taken aback, he didn't expect to be involved.

Thinking about it, I seemed to be called aunt just now... and I "took" a bottle of water.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand to show that he had no malice, walked up to the aunt, and took out 1000 yuan: "By the way, I would like to inform those who are still on this floor that the plumbing is broken, and they should all go downstairs as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay..." The aunt nodded hurriedly.

"It's all right!" Zhan Chao's eyes widened, in exchange for Bai Yutang's disdain.

Holding the money, the aunt was just about to leave,

Zhan Chao, who lamented the coldness of the world, suddenly became serious: "Wait a minute."

"This key... looks familiar."

"Huh?" Bai Yutang was taken aback, then hooked the key over to check.

After handing it over to the police, the aunt was also happy to check the banknotes and left.

"Looks like... Vivian's keychain?" Zhan Chao muttered.

"Really?" Bai Yutang replied, "But the key doesn't look like hers."

Indeed, the key belongs to this building, with the house number, 509, written on it.

"Go and have a look." Zhan Chao tugged at Bai Yutang and ran forward.

The door to 509 is closed, but it can indeed be opened with this key.

Zhan Chao sighed when he entered the door: "It's quite luxurious."

The comfortable bathtub and massage table, the large bed, the assortment of bottles and cans, and the lean and clear crystal decoration are not only luxurious, but also outrageous.

What's more, there is a side hall behind the translucent and light curtain. Looking up the stairs, there is probably a bedroom.

"There's not a single hair on the ground, it's not like someone escorted them here." Bai Yutang squatted down to check the soft carpet.

"Could it be a coincidence?" Zhan Chao wondered.

Bai Yutang nodded: "This possibility is not ruled out."

Just as he was thinking, Auntie's loud radio voice sounded in the corridor.

"Then why don't we go to another floor first?" Zhan Chao suggested.

"Didn't you say something is wrong with the elevator?" Bai Yutang asked back, "By the way, what happened to the elevator?"

"Hey, I just don't know what kind of ghost flashed by inexplicably..."

Click click.The doorknob made a sound when Zhan Chao twisted it, but it didn't open.

"It's really not a good habit to close the door casually." Bai Yutang gave him a mocking look, took a sip of water, and took out the master key from his pocket. Bar."

Click, click, the master key was inserted. Although the manual was turned, the door did not open at all.

"..." The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Bai Yutang put his ear close to the door, and continued to listen to the sound of the machine reed, trying to open the door, but still made no progress.

"...I said, is it because the locks in 201X are not so easy to open?" Zhan Chao glanced at him triumphantly.

"If you can't open it, just kick him!" Bai Yutang made a gesture and was about to raise his leg.

"Come on, the security level of the presidential suite can let you kick away?" Zhan Chao snorted lightly.

"Then you come." Bai Yutang greeted him.

"Come on." Zhan Chao really wanted to try.

boom.The door and the wall shook too, but it was far from being opened.

"What are you doing! Rebellion!" the aunt shouted angrily outside.

This time Zhan Chao was shocked.

"Let's play with the opponent and escape from the secret room." Bai Yutang smiled gloatingly.

"Why don't the detectives come to us after playing for hours?" Zhan Chao sighed.

Bai Yutang didn't take it seriously: "That's not necessarily true, they might be trapped too."

"That's right." Zhan Chao nodded, and was taken aback for a moment, "Isn't it something to be thankful for?"

"Let's look for clues." Bai Yutang obviously hadn't had enough fun this afternoon, so he showed an interested smile.

"En." Zhan Chao nodded, and as soon as he took a step, Bai Yutang in front of him magnified a lot.

"Hey!" Zhan Chao stretched out his hand subconsciously, just in time to catch Bai Yutang who was upside down.

"What's the matter, you? You've had too much to drink!" Zhan Chao grabbed Bai Yutang's shoulders to prevent him from slipping, while looking at his face - his face paled a lot in an instant.

"Hey, you should just say something." Zhan Chao shook him, seeing his frowning, he seemed to be a little conscious.

Bai Yutang didn't speak, but just clenched the water bottle in his hand.

☆、DAY8

【DAY8——Ghost】

There is a faint sweet smell floating in the air.

The red shadow on the wall swayed slightly, and now it looked more like a tease than the initial shock.

"The painted shadow?" Chen Zaitian boldly followed Wu Yingxiong to touch the wall.

Wu Yingxiong nodded, and rubbed the bright red powder on his fingers: "I also applied some kind of fluorescent agent, which will show up after darkening, and scare people by volatilizing."

When Chen Zaitian heard it, he couldn't help regretting and said: "So it's just such a gadget, I thought the prisoner was really a shaman."

"How is it possible?" Wu Yingxiong rolled his eyes at him, then looked around again, "It's not such a trivial matter to lure us in, is it?"

It was almost impossible to see the furnishings with this light, but when I looked back, the sweetness in the air became more intense.

Chen Zaitian also noticed that this was wrong: "It doesn't smell like air freshener..."

Not only did he not become more awake, but he was a little dizzy from the sweetness.

"Air vent." Wu Yingxiong pointed upwards.

I can't see the gas, but the wind is indeed blowing out, and I can feel more obvious abnormalities when I get closer.

"No, Wu Yingxiong, I'm a little dizzy, you open the window." Chen Zaitian shook his head vigorously.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Yingxiong looked at him helplessly.

"Ah? The window." Chen Zaitian raised his finger, "The windows of the hotel cannot be opened...Eh? The windows?"

"...Don't be funny at a time like this, okay?" Wu Yingxiong complained.

Chen Zaitian had no choice but to scratch his head: "I'm so dizzy that I don't even know what to think?"

However, there was indeed panic in the room. After thinking about it, Wu Yingxiong reached out to grab the chair: "Let's break open the door."

Chen Zaitian suddenly laughed out loud: "I didn't expect you to be so humorous?"

"Huh?" Wu Yingxiong was taken aback.

"Are you going to grab the whole bed and smash the door?" Chen Zaitian pointed with a smile.

Wu Yingxiong turned his head, only to realize that he was grabbing a corner of the bed.

"Hallucinogenic?" He muttered, picking up the chair again, weighing the weight in his hands.

Taking advantage of his spare time, Chen Zaitian stood on tiptoe and tried it out. Although the wind was still blowing, the sweet smell from the ventilation window seemed to gradually fade away.

"Hey, you're bleeding." He suddenly pointed to Wu Yingxiong's hand.

It was really bleeding—a sharp blade hidden in the side of the chair.

It's not a big deal, but Wu Yingxiong frowned: "I can't feel..."

"What?" Chen Zaitian asked suspiciously, and walked towards him.

As soon as he took a step, he stepped on a loose wooden floor and rushed forward.

"Be careful." Wu Yingxiong stretched out his hand to pull him, who knew that one of them was too hard, and both of them fell on the bed.

The picture is not beautiful, but it is quite unbearable to look directly at.

"Don't be so ambiguous, okay?" Chen Zaitian joked a few words cheekily, "You are a fool, ignore your muscles, maybe I will misunderstand you."

"Come on." Wu Yingxiong immediately pushed him away impatiently, "When will I still be poor?"

In an instant, warm liquid splashed across his face.

"Huh?" Chen Zaitian was only puzzled.

I couldn't see clearly through the fluorescent light, but Wu Yingxiong followed the sound and felt it. A hard long nail stood between the necks of the two, and it was still a little damp.

He froze for a second, then suddenly stretched out his hand to Chen Zaitian.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" Chen Zaitian immediately tried to hide back, "Eat my tofu!"

Wu Yingxiong held him down twice, and finally touched his wound, but luckily it was only his arm.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, Wu Yingxiong pulled him up and threw him out: "Go to the wall and look for yourself."

"Hey, hey!" Chen Zaitian took two steps back before he finally stood still. Looking at the light, his hands were covered with blood, "What's going on?"

Clang.Wu Yingxiong pulled out the spike and threw it on the ground.

"It almost turned into barbecued pork." Chen Zaitian gasped, "And it really doesn't hurt, why?"

Wu Yingxiong lay on the bed and groped for a while, and found several of the same steel nails.

Blood streaked the corner of his mouth—even the walls were ambushed.

"Don't move around." Wiping his face instinctively, he tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of the bed and roughly wrapped it around Chen Zaitian's raised arm, "This room is not simple."

With the help of the fluorescence on the wall, the entire room can only be vaguely seen with the general furnishings, and I don't know how many traps there are.

"It's the first time I realized that it's so scary not to feel pain." Chen Zaitian couldn't help but sigh, "Is this nail poisonous?"

"Don't be crowed." Wu Yingxiong immediately interrupted his wild thoughts.

Chen Zaitian had no choice but to keep quiet and let Wu Yingxiong search alone.

Breathing is still constricted, but it doesn't seem to be suffocated.

When he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a person standing directly in front of Wu Yingxiong.

"Hey, be careful ahead!" He stretched out his hand to pull Wu Yingxiong.

Wu Yingxiong suddenly came to his senses, there was not only a person in front of him, but also a sharp blade.

"Who?" He raised his leg and kicked it high.

Only blood is coming out of his own legs.

The figure floated to one side, showing a faint smile: "Atheist Wu Yingxiong, do you believe in supernatural now?"

"Lucogen, who doesn't know." Wu Yingxiong snorted softly.

"Hush." ​​The figure put his fingers on his lips, "Don't be so hard, what you're bleeding now isn't blood, it's your soul."

"Stop fooling around." Wu Yingxiong licked the corners of his lips, but there was no fishy-sweet smell irritating his throat like usual.

The figure smiled and asked faintly: "Then tell me, why does the blood float up?"

Observing intently, there is really a strange translucent white mist emanating from the wound and floating in the air.

"Don't fool us, even I know it's impossible." Chen Zaitian yelled back half guilty.

The figure turned to look at him: "The soul can move at will, look, have your legs turned into wood?"

"Huh?" Chen Zaitian was taken aback, and looked down.

The blackened pieces were like charred table legs.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the more he took a deep breath, the faster his heart beat.

"Calm down." Wu Yingxiong took half a step back and pressed Chen Zaitian's shoulder.

It was a little heartwarming, but even his hands were trembling slightly.

The figure looked at them with great interest and did not move much.

There was a faint green phosphorescence streaming from the vents.

Even facing the light side, the figure is a hazy floating body without a face.

☆、DAY8

【DAY8——Puzzle】

"Don't move." In addition to the distorted ridicule, the person who came had a hoarse voice. If he was equipped with a scythe, he would probably look like a god of death.

With only three steps away, Huang Shikai felt that he was [-]% sure that he could avoid the gun in his hand, but his intuition told him that this was an unwise move, which made him hesitate a bit.

The other party raised the gun slightly, motioning for him to raise his hand.

Huang Shikai smiled faintly, and slowly raised his hand.

Almost at the same time, Ye Xiaohua walked around from behind him.

boom.

A gunshot rang out half a second later—into the sky.

Huang Shikai took a step forward, and hit the opponent's wrist with a high kick.

The sounds as thin as mosquitoes and flies were mixed in, making the whole picture freeze for two seconds, and then there were two sounds of falling to the ground, Huang Shikai and Ye Xiaohua both fell to the ground.

The whole change is between breaths.

The man with distorted face rubbed his wrist, casually kicked Huang Shikai, and picked up the gun again.

"It's really hard to deal with." He muttered in a cursing tone, and the man gave a thumbs up to the shadow.

With the harsh creaking sound, Gongsun Ze finally pushed open the skylight and stood on the top of the elevator with one hand.

"What if this layer can't be opened?" Pulling the bag up, Gongsun Ze looked at the outer door of the elevator in distress.

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Bao Zheng smiled and grabbed the half door on the left.

Gongsun Ze also followed with force to break the right one.

Fortunately, a gap was gradually opened, and the upper and lower floors were divided into two halves.

"Brother Detective, do you prefer KTV or bars?" Bao Zheng looked up and down the corridor.

"It's all the same." Gongsun Ze leaned over and jumped off.

There are quite a few private rooms in the KTV that seem to be filled with people, but no one has noticed the sound from the first floor.

Gongsun Ze took two steps and found that Bao Zheng hadn't followed him. When he turned his head, he saw him throwing the light tube through the gap to the downstairs.

"What are you doing?" Gongsun Ze was taken aback, and there was the sound of cracking lamps downstairs.

"Report a letter to Chen Zhen." Bao Zheng blinked.

"Just for this?" Gongsun Ze couldn't help frowning.

"The other detectives are so smart, didn't you think of it?" Bao Zheng asked with a smile.

"I..." Gongsun Ze immediately looked away unnaturally, "How do I know you have so many crooked ways?"

Bao Zheng chuckled and skipped forward happily without explaining.

Above them, who were unaware of the danger, Zhan Chao was throwing Bai Yutang onto the bed.

"If you don't die, you won't die." Zhan Chao couldn't help complaining.

Bai Yutang gave him a contemptuous look, but he really didn't have the energy to argue with him.

Don't talk about bickering, I don't even have the energy to say a word - I don't know what medicine I took, it's okay to feel dizzy and nauseated, and even my body and senses have deteriorated.

In a daze, Zhan Chao came over, pinched his face, and tried his forehead with the back of his hand: "What do you mean by rolling your eyes? Are you going to hang up?"

"You're going to die!" Bai Yutang yelled with all his strength, and then felt like throwing up even more.

"You'd better stay there." Zhan Chao looked at him and spread his hands helplessly.

The deluxe rooms on the upper and lower floors, who knows what clues there are.

"To be honest, it's so magnificent that I feel a little dazzled." Zhan Chao looked around and felt a little dizzy, "Bai Yutang, did you drink something contagious?"

"Are you stupid? There's nothing contagious..." Bai Yutang managed to find his temple and rubbed it to relieve his headache.

After waiting for a long time without hearing Zhan Chao's rebuttal, he frowned and took a hard look.

He sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yutang asked.

"I don't know." Zhan Chao shook his head in a daze.

"..." Bai Yutang doubted that the infection really happened.

He had a headache and didn't want to talk any more, so he pushed Zhan Chao with his knee, which directly pushed Zhan Chao to the ground.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Bai Yutang was taken aback for a moment, obviously he was useless.

"I feel like I've become something else." Zhan Chao sat on the ground, staring at his hands in a daze.

Originally, he was supposed to laugh at him, but seeing his expression, Bai Yutang couldn't laugh - especially when he said it, he also felt that his body had melted into something else, such as... a mattress?

Unbelievably, just as he was thinking, the phone by the bedside rang, and the jingle was a bit pervasive.

With a wave of his hand, he turned the phone aside, and the voice still came from an unknown corner.

"Do you believe in ghosts in this world?" A cheesy beginning.

Seeing that Zhan Chao was still crashing, Bai Yutang had no choice but to expend some energy to reply: "If you want me to believe it, at least come up with some means other than poisoning."

The other party was also very open-minded, and asked directly: "What do you want to see?"

ghost?ghost?Hollow Man?

Bai Yutang thought of many ways, but none of them worked right now.

"I'm on hallucinogens now, wouldn't it be easy for you to want me to see something?"

"The medicine given to you is a bit contradictory, and it won't make you see so many weird hallucinations." The other party smiled and thought for a while, "How about letting Miss Chen Lin tell you in person how she is alive? of?"

"Aren't you afraid that Sanlian will take you to fill the sea if you dare to touch her?" Bai Yutang also chuckled lightly.

The other party snorted disapprovingly: "Everyone is dead, and reclamation will not die again."

With a snap of his fingers, the TV turned on.

Zhan Chao, who was in a daze, also raised his head.

"Bai Yutang, don't worry about it, stay still and don't move, we can't catch this guy." Chen Lin looked very obedient today, even more like a little white rabbit than when she was in a good mood.

"If you don't listen to her, you will never guess what I will do." The black shadow who couldn't see the face laughed behind Chen Lin, "If the face is destroyed, it can be repaired, if the limbs are broken, it can be repaired, if the soul is lost, it can be repaired." There's nothing left."

Bai Yutang didn't believe his ghost stories, but he was [-]% sure that this guy had a way to hypnotize Chen Lin for a long time, enough to affect her for a long time.

"I know what you're thinking, no matter what I do, you'll think it's drugs or hypnosis, so let's watch something exciting." Hei Ying snapped his fingers again, and the screen went dark.

Bai Yutang's chaotic brain was awakened by the visual stimulation like cold water - Wu Yingxiong fell to the ground with a long and thin nail stuck in his chest.

The other end of the nail was in Chen Zaitian's hand.

There was a smile on Wu Yingxiong's face, and so did Chen Zaitian's, which was very similar to Zhan Chao's hallucination.

Ding, the sound of a key falling on the ground cuts the scene to the other side.

Just as Gongsun Ze bent down to pick it up, Bao Zheng grabbed him and grabbed him first.

Bao Zheng smiled at the camera in mid-air.

His eyes were also a little blurry, but they still had a sharp edge.

"Do you think two hours can kill this guy?" Soi Ying cut the screen back.

"I still can't guess." Bai Yutang sighed inwardly.

☆、DAY8

【DAY8——Puzzle Solving】

"Hey, are you feeling better?" Gongsun Ze glanced at Bao Zheng who was sitting by the wall, and handed him the water glass, "Don't ask me to pour water for you all the time, okay?"

Bao Zheng took it over sincerely: "Brother Detective, you've worked hard... I don't know if it's poisonous or not."

Gongsun Ze shook his head confidently and said, "No, this is the boiled water I watched the waiter boil, and I even chose the cup myself."

"Actually, there are many ways to make people unaware of poisoning..." Bao Zheng was still speculating, when suddenly water poured into his mouth.

"Stop rambling, I've already drunk it." Gongsun Ze gave him a white look.

"Brother Detective, I'm quite touched by the poison test." Bao Zheng said with emotion.

"I'm thirsty!" Gongsun Ze corrected solemnly.

"Okay, okay." Baozheng nodded, drank some water, and became more sober.

I don't know what kind of medicine it is, it can make the body feel distorted, the limbs are weak, and it is just enough to maintain some consciousness.

Generally, hallucinogenic potions take about half an hour to take effect, so the poison should be the cup of coffee you drank in the hot spring.

Only Gongsun Ze who was present just happened to go to the bathroom, and the coffee was the last one to escape, while the others could only pray that their intake would not be too much.

"Why don't you take a break first? The other party doesn't seem to be embarrassing the guests. I'll let them go downstairs." Gongsun Ze suggested.

Bao was watching a few guests go downstairs in the intact elevator, "I hope they are safe."

The singing voices from all directions gradually stopped, but the space distortion that Bao Zheng felt didn't weaken at all.It takes about two hours for the effect of the medicine to completely wear off, and it is now reaching its peak.

"You were the one who dragged me, or I would have picked up this thing." Gongsun Ze said dissatisfiedly playing with Wu Yingxiong's key.

"Brother Detective, both civil and military, wouldn't it be too condescending to be a bait?" Bao Zheng smiled, making it impossible for Gongsun Ze to refute.

"If you want to refute, I might as well think about how the other party will torment us." Bao Zheng persuaded like this, and Gongsun Ze rolled his eyes with guilt.

In fact, they didn't need to guess, the red and blue colored lights in the corridor suddenly cast several shadows - a dozen people appeared at one end of the corridor.

"Ah, this looks like a group of people with malicious intentions." Seeing them, Bao Zheng sighed exaggeratedly, "I have an ominous premonition that we are going to fight."

"Is this still a premonition?" Gongsun Ze glanced at him, stood up, and moved a little, "They are all civilians, so they should be pretty easy to deal with."

"Then I'll leave it to Brother Detective." Bao Zheng cupped his hands.

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