Mysterious Recovery: Starting at Caesars Hotel

Chapter 1 The information left behind

Prologue.

It's late at night and I can't sleep for a long time.

The text begins.

"Liang Tian, ​​when you read this sentence, I am already dead."

"When I realized this was the Caesars Hotel, it probably wasn't the first time I was resurrected."

"Although I haven't found the reason why I appear in this 'world', please believe that I will be able to escape from here successfully."

"Here I am, writing this oath in blood."

But at this point, the handwriting is broken, as if it has been erased by someone, and there is no follow-up...

Liang Tian stood at the door of the room, staring blankly at the bloody words on the wall in front of him. He was so shocked that even his thinking was slightly stagnant.

The writing on the wall was written in blood. It seemed that it had stayed here for a long time, and the blood had dried up and turned black.

But it's still eye-catching enough for people who walk into the room to notice it immediately.

After a few seconds, Liang Tian withdrew his gaze and came back to his senses, but his mood was a little heavy, and he tried to recall in his mind: "What was I doing before time travel?"

Come to think of it, I was staying up late working on my graduation thesis.

After two days of non-sleep and exhaustion, I finally managed to sort out the paper before five o'clock in the morning, just waiting to hand it in tomorrow.

Then he felt that his whole body was hollowed out. He only had time to throw the paper aside, and then he happily lay on the table and fell asleep.

But when he woke up, he inexplicably appeared on the wooden bed in Room 401.

At the same time, the extra memories of the Republic of China period in his mind told him that this body was not his, but another person's.

The identity of the original person is not ordinary. He is not from modern times, but a person from the Republic of China period.

This man is also named Liang Tian, ​​and he was born into a scholarly family.

He studied hard in a private school in his early years, and when he grew up, he asked his parents for permission to embark on a long-distance study journey. After going through some things, he found his life-long partner. However, due to some reasons, the two failed to get together in the end.

It seems to prove that sentence, love in the Republic of China was tragic in nine cases.

What's a bit puzzling is that the last remaining memory in the original owner's mind was fixed in a demonstration.

There is no memory of exploring the Caesar Hotel, and there is no memory of repeated deaths and even more repeated resurrections.

"I am certain that the information on the wall was left by my previous self, but I am not sure whether the owner of this body has ever explored the Caesar Hotel or left any traces."

Liang Tian made a judgment in his heart.

But he was not sure whether he had crossed over halfway when his original body was exploring the Caesar Hotel, or whether he had traveled through time when his original memory was finally fixed.

"How long have I lived here, how many times have I died and been resurrected?"

Liang Tian thought for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and decided to put aside these irrelevant matters.

At this time, he should think about how to survive and how to escape.

According to the rules of the Caesar Hotel, he woke up in room 401, so the room where he was resurrected was 401. And here, room 405, should be the room where he recorded information before.

But it doesn't seem to be useful information.

Liang Tian was quite troubled by the bloody words on the wall.

While accepting his identity, he also felt tremendous pressure.

He tried to recall the plot of the mysterious resurgence.

The real Caesar Hotel is in the deepest level of ghosts. It was a place where Yang Jian could barely invade by superimposing ghost eyes and opening six levels of ghosts.

For an ordinary person, it is almost impossible to get out.

Because this is not only a man-made supernatural place, but also a prison where countless evil ghosts are imprisoned. The rooms and corridors are full of unknown dangers. It is very likely that you will bump into a wandering evil ghost after just two steps outside.

In this hellish place, just surviving is already a very difficult thing.

Being familiar with the plot, he clearly remembers how to escape from the hotel. Only by becoming an alien and following the corridor near Room 1 can he return to reality.

"Ghosts cannot be killed."

"Only ghosts can deal with ghosts."

"See the patterns of ghosts."

Liang Tian's eyes were solemn, he subconsciously read three sentences, then lightly tapped his head, and said with a sad look on his face: "This is the beginning of hell."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, something strange happened suddenly. Something changed in the room.

At this time, as if there was some kind of interference, the light began to squeak, and the light gradually dimmed.

at the same time.

A cold feeling spread out from nowhere, and the quiet room suddenly became eerie and uncomfortable.

Liang Tian noticed the abnormality in the room, a nervous look appeared on his face, and his eyes scanned everything in front of him in horror.

In a normal world, the various anomalies in the room could be explained by unstable voltage and the air conditioning being deliberately turned down.

But here...

He turned around and ran away without hesitation. As an ordinary person, he almost escaped death when encountering supernatural events.

If you cannot discern the laws of ghosts, you will be dead and without life.

However, something strange happened in the room again.

The door can't be opened.

"Damn it."

Liang Tian slammed the door anxiously.

However, no matter how hard he twisted the door handle and hit the door with his body, it was to no avail.

"Chichi..."

The wall lamp in the room kept flickering, which seemed to be some kind of ominous omen.

Immediately afterwards, a strange phenomenon occurred.

As the lights failed, the four corners of the room were quickly engulfed in darkness. In the flickering light, three vague figures appeared strangely.

You know, if the door cannot be opened, it is impossible for someone to enter the room quietly.

And there should be no one in the corner of the room right before.

There is only one explanation, the ghost was originally in the room.

"I didn't do anything after entering the room. I just read the information recorded on the wall. What is Li Gui's killing pattern?" A drop of cold sweat flowed from Liang Tian's forehead.

Until now, he still didn't know how he triggered the killing pattern and attracted the attention of the evil spirits in the room.

In other words, anyone who enters this room will be targeted by evil spirits?
  No matter how eager he was, he still couldn't change the status quo.

As the lights grew dimmer, the three blurry figures in the corner became clearer and clearer. I was afraid that when the evil ghost showed his true self, that would be the moment he was attacked.

The light is fading and time is passing.

Just when he was about to be swallowed up by the darkness, the bloody words on the wall suddenly began to squirm, and each word changed.

Liang Tian's eyes widened and he pressed his body against the door, noticing this change immediately.

Under the influence of the supernatural, these remaining messages have completely changed.

"My name is Liang Tian. I once made a desperate move in this room to pursue a different path, but I failed. So before I died, I wrote this message."

As the supernatural aura becomes stronger and stronger, the color of the writing on the wall becomes more and more scarlet, and even the darkness cannot hide it for a while.

Strange blood began to seep from the writings on the wall, and slowly slid along the wall to the ground.

"I once controlled this ghost and gave it a code name: Four Corner Room Supernatural Game."

"Let me think about it, in my memory, this kind of game seems not to have appeared during the Republic of China. If you are a stranger who enters by mistake, then die here. If I can't survive, why should you live?"

"If you are the resurrected me, treat this as a hurdle. If you can't get through the mountains of swords and seas of fire, how can you escape from hell and return to reality."

The red writing on the wall began to melt quickly after it was fully displayed, and finally turned into a pool of blood slowly flowing down the wall.

At this moment, the rich darkness completely covered the room, and the three figures in the corner were completely revealed.

"Have you failed once?"

Liang Tian stared at the changed information with his eyes in disbelief.

From reading between the lines, he could feel that the man was filled with deep unwillingness and malice in his heart before he died.

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(End of this chapter)