Mysterious Recovery: Starting at Caesars Hotel

Chapter 9 The non-existent room
  Inside the bright room.

Liang Tian looked at the old-fashioned black tape recorder on the tea table, feeling particularly heavy: "Have you made an agreement with Li Gui about the method and date of death, and when the time comes, we will die together?"

However, ghosts cannot be killed.

In the end, he will be the only one who dies.

However, the curse has been released. If he insists on not responding, the curse will probably revive on the spot and take away his life.

However, who would have thought that there are two terrible curses artificially stored in a black tape recorder, causing those who come into contact with it to accidentally fall victim to it.

If you include the ghost in the bedroom, three ghosts have already lived in Room 47, making it an extremely dangerous room.

"Swish..."

The sound of a bad electrical connection echoed through the room.

After thinking for a long time, Liang Tian finally began to say tentatively: "I will die from hanging three years from now."

Generally speaking, a simple act of hanging cannot kill a ghost master. But the supernatural is often unreasonable. If death comes and a curse breaks out, even if you hide and don't hang yourself, the evil ghost will realize your wish in this way of death.

So, think about this.

He tried every means to delay the outbreak of the curse, as late as possible.

After getting a reply.

The tape in the black recorder sped up, and a vague male voice came from the rustling sound of electricity.

However, it seemed to be stuck again, switching to intermittent singing.

It looks like the signal reception is poor, and two supernatural beings are competing, causing a supernatural conflict.

Liang Tian frowned slightly and understood something directly: "It should be that the interval between the singing ghost's attacks has passed, and the ghost once again targeted me in the room, trying to revive me and sing. But at this time, the curse of the same date of death is running, two kinds of The curse caused conflict.”

He didn't have to wait long, and the result of the supernatural confrontation was quickly revealed.

The singing voice coming from the tape recorder was interrupted, and the death curse took over, suppressing the singing ghost among them.

The tape in the recorder rotated slowly, and a strange, hoarse male voice that did not look like a living person came out.

"In three days we will die from a hanging."

After he finished speaking, the tape stopped running and became silent.

at the same time.

There was a strange and cold atmosphere in the room, as if an invisible figure came to him and wandered nearby.

After Liang Tian learned about his death date, his body trembled slightly and his face became extremely ugly: "The date has been advanced so far."

The ghost made a unilateral judgment and changed three years to three days, changing the date of death.

It seemed that the previous me had been planning this matter for a long time and had clearly arranged the future without leaving any loopholes for him.

The alien should be able to withstand the attack of the death curse, but if the next action fails, he can only be resurrected in Room 401.

The opportunities left behind will continue to be passed on.

at this time.

The tape recorder made a crisp sound, and the buttons popped up automatically.

As if programmed, another button was pressed automatically and the tape started running again.

What came out from inside was the voice of a young man. His voice was calm and steady, no longer hoarse and hoarse, but had the warmth of a living person.

"Liang Tian, ​​when you hear these words, I will be dead."

"Before I died, I hid the house number of Room 708 in Li Gui's coat pocket in the bedroom. It was a room that did not exist in reality, and Chen Yuanyuan was there."

"Perhaps you have already guessed her identity, Chen Yuanyuan? Yang Yuanyuan? Liang Yuan? But in this era, no one will remember her in the first life anymore. She has been forgotten by the times."

"You have to go to room 708 to find her, kill her, and help her get out. It's not difficult, but it requires a little bit of luck."

"Once you can inherit her supernatural power, you can return to Room 401, seize the tombstone curse, and escape from here as a stranger."

As the tape rotates slower and slower, the sound played becomes smaller and smaller, as if the person is moving away, getting further and further away from each other.

"I wish you success."   Finally, the recording finished playing and the keys started playing.

The blinking light no longer comes on.

"Asking me to take something from the ghost's hand is also a set test." Liang Tian thought to himself, turning his head to look in the direction of the bedroom, saying that it was impossible not to be nervous.

Then, he suddenly looked away and looked towards the corner of the room.

Under the dark shadow, a vague figure stood, seemingly watching him silently.

Although the face cannot be seen, the overall body shape is the same as him.

As if they noticed the prying eyes, the strange figures began to move around, but as soon as they stepped into the light, they disappeared.

Although he was contaminated by the curse, his death date had not yet come. The ghost did not harm him, but just followed him to protect him.

"The situation has come to this, and only by accepting the facts can we overcome the difficulties. With the protection of the curse, maybe I should be bolder."

Liang Tian calmed down and walked towards the bedroom.

In his estimation, the last ghost should not have the ability to wander, otherwise it would not stay well in the bedroom and has not come out until now.

As long as you find the pattern of killing, there will be no danger.

Gently twisting the handle, he opened the locked door and smelled the strong smell of corpses inside again.

The stiff corpse on the wooden bed turned its head again, its rotten eyes aimed at the door.

The action of opening the door was noticed by the ghost, but because the killing pattern was not triggered, the ghost did not get off the wooden bed and chase him out.

However, the next step was to remove the contents of the corpse's pocket, which meant that he had to come into direct contact with the ghost and could not escape or retreat.

"Having so little information about the conditions, I had to take a chance."

Liang Tian looked solemn as he gently stepped through the door with one foot and walked into the bedroom.

But the next moment.

The ghost lying on the bed sat up from the bed as if he had been stimulated by something, and continued to stare at him.

As if waiting for his other foot to step into the room.

"Isn't it possible to enter this room?" Liang Tian's expression changed and he tentatively took his feet back.

But after doing so, Li Gui did not lie back down again, but continued to stare at him.

"Stepping into the room is not a condition for triggering the killing pattern. Why does the ghost continue to stare at me? My eyes are rotten, and the killing pattern should not be visible. Wait, there is only one hole for the nose on the face?"

Just when Liang Tian was sweating on his forehead and hesitating to move forward, his eyes caught an obvious abnormality on the face of the corpse.

An idea immediately came to his mind.

Could it be breathing?
  However, the body on the bed didn't give him that much time to think.

The corpse's right leg moved slightly and was placed on the floor, making a heavy footsteps.

But then, the corpse stopped moving.

Liang Tian analyzed in his mind: "The ghost is targeting me, but the conditions don't seem to be triggered thoroughly enough. If I continue to stay at the door, the ghost should slowly approach me."

"Then the triggering condition is breathing, maybe breathing in the smell of corpses?"

Liang Tian made a quick judgment in his mind, took a deep breath, and tentatively held his breath.

After waiting for a few seconds, the body on the bed did not respond, but it also did not continue to move.

Just when 30 seconds passed and he could no longer hold it in any longer, the corpse's head stiffly twisted back, and the lowered legs slowly sat back on the bed.

"efficient!"

Liang Tian's face turned red, he exhaled a breath of waste air forcefully, and took in big mouthfuls of air.

The next second, a terrifying supernatural phenomenon occurred.

The flickering lights in the room were suddenly extinguished. The stiff corpse in the darkness not only turned its head stiffly to look at him, but also quickly got out of bed and ran toward the door with rapid footsteps.

(End of this chapter)