My Iyashikei Game

Wife, let me hear my son's voice again.

I know it can't speak yet, I just miss it.

Is it silent? How long has it been?

Don't cry, wife! I'm not murdering you, it's okay, I'll bring another son home in a few days.

Hug, how could I have the heart to keep you alone in such a dark place, you need company.

Don't cry! Don't worry, this son must be yours. I already know that you hid it in the hotel.

At the front desk of the dimly lit hotel, a man in a raincoat was half-squatting beside the phone. He kept saying something, as if he was talking to someone on the phone.

His tone was very gentle, and it seemed like his wife was on the other side of the phone.

The brim of the raincoat covered most of his face, and the man's voice was full of love, and he occasionally acted coquettishly at his wife on the phone, and they seemed to be very affectionate.

The clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the morning. The man still didn't hang up the phone. He kept comforting his crying wife, but at this moment, footsteps sounded at the door of the hotel.

A young man with a good figure and a little decadent and handsome entered the hotel with a spiritual altar in his arms.

As if nothing had happened, he wiped the blood on his palms, and the man in the raincoat hung up the phone reluctantly. He looked at the young man who came to the store at midnight: Do you want to stay in the store?

Are you the boss?

En. The man took out a key from under the counter: Tell me your name, we need to register to stay here.

Meng Changan.

Chang'an? Good name. The man handed the key to the young man: Room 202, check out this time tomorrow night.

Is that all right? I haven't given the money yet?

Someone has already paid for you. Rest early. I wish you a good dream.

Thank you, you've worked hard too. The young man was polite, but he didn't leave immediately with the key. Instead, he looked at the hotel wall, where there was a billboard full of advertisements and notices.

There are lost and found, and there are missing people notices.

The young man watched for a long time, and he also found a tutor who wanted to make up lessons for the child.

Boss, please ask, who left this message? Is the child who needs to make up the class a student from Yimin Middle School opposite?

It was a student in that school, but he dropped out for some reason. His mother was worried that she had been trying to find a way to get him back to class. In order not to let the child fall too far behind, she left a message and wanted to find a tutor. The boss's voice is very gentle, like a very good character.

Do the mother and son live here too?

They live in 301. If you want to apply for a tutor, I can call and let them know.

That's your trouble. The young man walked towards the stairs, through the musty hallway, and glanced back when he got to the stairs.

The man in the raincoat was standing behind the counter, still staring at him.

Good night.

Stepping on the creaking wooden stairs, the young man came to the second floor. At this time, he heard the man's voice from the first floor. He seemed to be calling his wife again.

Are they really a couple? This hotel is a little different from what I expected.

The young man holding the spiritual altar was Han Fei. He originally planned to attack the shop owner immediately after entering the door, and he could kill one by one.

But when he actually met the store owner, he realized something was wrong.

The shop owner seemed to have fallen into evil, and the other party's state was the same as the one-eyed shop clerk who was manipulated by the paper man before.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei felt that he couldn't make a fool of himself. Instead of exposing Chui and Li Zai who were hiding in the altar, he acted as a resident.

Use the key to open room 202.

Han Fei shook his head at the spiritual altar in his arms, then looked around.

The furniture in the house is very broken, and there is a teapot next to the small TV. When the lid of the pot is opened, you can see a few damp paper money stuffed inside.

You never know what's been boiled in the hotel teapot.

After careful inspection of the windows and bed, Han Fei found nothing wrong. He just saw some paper money fragments in the corner of the room and in the closet.

I always feel that this room is prepared for the dead, but this deep world is similar to the underworld.

Han Fei sat on the bed and simply sorted out the information: The hotel is divided into three floors, and each floor has four rooms. Among them, Room 101 on the first floor has the words Administrator posted on it.

Looking at the key in his hand, Han Fei listened carefully. The hotel's sound insulation was poor, and the sound of grinding his teeth could be vaguely heard in the adjacent room 201.

The hotel is not big, the fireflies should be hidden in a certain room. Closing his eyes, Han Fei recalled: The person who threw the flowerpot at me lives on the third floor, according to the layout of the rooms on the second floor. , she should live in room 302, right above.

Standing up, Han Fei could hear snoring from overhead: I slept well.

Jingle bell! Jingle bell!...

The phone at the bedside suddenly rang, and Han Fei frowned slightly. He thought the phone was just a decoration.

If you don't answer, will it keep ringing?

Han Fei stared at the phone. He found another very interesting thing. When the phone rang, all the grinding and snoring disappeared.

lost.

Picking up the phone, Han Fei didn't speak.

In the dead silence, a woman's voice came from the phone: Please don't torture me anymore, kill me, just kill me...

The woman's voice was crying, and she seemed very weak.

Tell me your location. Han Fei's voice was low, but his words were very clear.

Stop torturing me, kill me, kill me... The woman was still repeating this sentence, but at this moment, there was the sound of the chain falling from the phone, followed by the sound of pushing the door , and then the store owner's voice came from the phone: Baby, who are you calling?

The phone was hung up instantly, Han Fei rolled his eyes, put the phone back where it was, and quietly opened the door of room 202.

He didn't know where the woman was hidden by the shop owner, but he knew that the shop owner was definitely not at the counter now.

Leaving the room as fast as possible, Han Fei came to the first floor.

At this time, the first floor was empty, and there was no one there.

Without further ado, Han Fei immediately took all the remaining keys from the counter, and then he began to rummage through the counter again, taking the registration form that the shop owner had placed on the table into his arms.

After not missing anything, Han Fei quickly ran back.

He walks lightly, and eavesdrops on what's going on in the room as he passes by.

After successfully returning to room 202, Han Fei got six keys with room numbers written on them.

He wrote down the number on the key and opened the registration form again.

Meng Changan's name was written at the end. He turned a page forward and found Yinglong's name directly.

Yinglong checked into room 304? Han Fei checked the key he borrowed, and there was no key to room 304: Yinglong didn't check out, is he still in room 304?

While Han Fei was flipping through the registration form, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside, and at the same time, the sound of the system sounded in Han Fei's mind.

Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully triggered the G-level ordinary task - find the missing clerk!

Find the missing clerk: Your only clerk is missing! Finding him can greatly increase your friendliness!

Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully triggered the G-level hidden mission - Midnight Hotel!

Midnight Hotel: The owner of this hotel once wrote four words on the billboard with blood - no strangers to enter! But as the owner disappeared, more and more terrifying things began to appear in the store.