Chapter 8: .My brother

Geng Qinghe still remembered the powerful pulling force. He swallowed involuntarily, then swallowed again, "...really moving?"
"Otherwise," Lin You had already begun to roll up his sleeves. "How boring it is to stay under the bed. Please come out and enjoy the sun."
Upon hearing this, Geng Qinghe looked out the window.
black.
Expose a ghost ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh been been been been been been been been been been been been basted by a since been been been basked by the sun in the eastern hemisphere, been basked in the sun at this point of time basked ah ah ah ah? !
"You said what if you saw a rotten corpse if you moved it up," he pressed the mattress and persuaded with all his heart, "If this bed is a seal, there will be a stiff'Wow--' Throw it out?
Lin You: "..."
The little brother has a lot of imagination.
I also know that Mao is stiff.
"Did you think so before, and then didn't even dare to enter the door?" she asked.
Geng Qinghe: "...Who said that, I was a strategic retreat!"
Just looking at this wandering eyes is just right.
"Thinking too much," Lin You slowly rolled up the other cuff of the shirt, "I saw that finger, and it's not bad. I have never seen a bed that I sleep in as a seal, let's talk about it--"
How can a really powerful ghost be kicked and let go.
"Come on, move with me quickly."
Lin You has a strong instinct. Apart from pulling her ghost hand just now, there may be something else under the bed-if you want to hide a little secret in the bedroom, besides the pillow, bookcase and bedside table, the safest thing is not the bottom of the bed. Yet?
Geng Qinghe, who was speechless by her, rubbed against the bed, and touched a corner drollfully.
The double bed is made of solid wood and the weight is really not light. Lin You and Geng Qinghe moved aside, using most of their energy to finally move the entire bed a little apart. However, as soon as the chandelier light swept into the dark bed, a white afterimage suddenly burst out!
Geng Qinghe was shocked, and reflexively let go in a hurry.
He just opened his mouth to say something, and saw that the person next to him reacted faster than him.
Lin You, who let go of his hand at the same time, rushed forward and picked up the trash can near the leg of the table-steady, accurate, and ruthless, and directly buckled the afterimage!
Unidentified objects in the trash:...
Geng Qinghe: "..."
His awe when he looked at each other grew deeper.
The creeps belonged to the creeps, and Geng Qinghe's eyes should have been long. Seeing that the thing was still struggling hard in the trash can, he bit his head and took a step closer.
Only then can we see what's inside through the translucent wall of the trash can.
A pale palm was jumping up and down, and it slammed into the wall of the bucket desperately. The force was so strong that the trash can that the two people pressed together was a little unstable.
Geng Qinghe was still a little hairy in his heart, but he had already boarded the thief boat, and he did not dare to let go.
After four or five minutes, the barrel suddenly became quiet.
"..."
Lin You and Geng Qinghe looked at each other and said, "You get out of the way."
When the latter heard this, he immediately let go and stood aside. Although he always felt that his identity was a bit misplaced, he couldn't bear the fact that the other party was suspected to be a real boss. He believed that he could only call 6.
Lin You slowly opened the trash can, put her fingertips in, and touched a card.
She couldn't help but froze.
This...Illustration add one?
The job description at the time was "to establish contact with certain creatures in a specific way." She thought about the three cards to help solve Xue Yao's grievances, but it seems that it is feasible to make the other party soft and compromise. ?
Not convinced?
Not convinced.
It seems to have discovered a new world.
Lin You was about to turn over the card, and suddenly remembered that there was another person present.
She turned her head, and Geng Qinghe immediately hummed a little tune and looked away, "I didn't see anything, and I don't ask if you said you were a student at the beginning-don't turn me into a card."
The full desire to survive almost overflowed.
Lin You: "..."
What does this man think.
"Change the concept secretly, I am still a student in reality." She said leisurely, "The real profession is a summoner."
Geng Qinghe's mind is not bad, and he has been immersed in a lot of games. He understood this in no time. "It means that if you are like just now, you can call it out again, right?"
Should be similar?
Linyou, who also had no knowledge of it, responded vaguely.
This became unpredictable in Geng Qinghe's eyes, and he immediately stood in awe-
"It's a secret." In his eyes, the other party raised his index finger and made a silent movement with its own light, "Don't tell them for now."
Geng Qinghe: "Good, good!"
Suddenly, Lin You, who had inadvertently harvested a fan, gently moved her hand up, and the card disappeared in the air-she had already found the touch of the professional Summoner.
But now is not the time to pay attention to this.
Her gaze fell on the place where the ghost hand had just jumped out. Maybe because of her rush, everything that was originally hidden under the bed was taken away by it.
That is a thick-looking notebook.
Lin You turned the page, and Geng Qinghe also came over.
He asked wittily: "Is this a newspaper clipping?"
"Yeah." Lin You turned a few pages back, looking thick because every page was posted with a cut-out newspaper, "It's all missing."
Why is there a newspaper clipping book under the hotel owner’s bed?
When she saw the name of the next newspaper clipping, she couldn't help but stop.
"I've seen this name," Lin You said, "It's on the check-in registration in the hotel."
What she thought of, quickly turned back two pages.
"And this—Louis J. Aitken. The two of them disappeared only one day after their check-in time."
Geng Qinghe: "I disappeared after staying in this hotel, that is to say..."
He numbly looked at the newspaper clipping in Lin You's hand.
"Some murderers like to collect the victims' things as medals," Lin You closed her notebook. "It seems that this boss likes to cut all the newspaper reports afterwards as a souvenir."
"That is to say."
She followed Geng Qinghe's words.
"Even if this hotel is still open, no guest can leave this place alive."
The windows were closed, the door of the room was hidden, but a trace of coolness ran up Geng Qinghe's back for no reason.
"I, I, I, let's go out!" As if he really felt countless murdered souls staring at him, Geng Qinghe jumped up like a needle.
Even after killing him, he didn't want to stay longer in this murderous house! !
"Don't worry." Lin You didn't rush, "Maybe there is any clue."
Geng Qinghan's heart collapsed, is it necessary to investigate how the boss killed those residents? !
"Damn!" An angry curse came from a distance to save him, but the content of the next sentence made people feel like falling into an ice cave, "Who locked the door?!"
The two looked at each other and got up at the same time.
It was Chen Jun who was yelling. After investigating the right side of the first floor, he and Liang Yong returned to the lobby without finding any clues. As a result, I tried to touch the door, but found that I couldn't move it anymore.
"We never came down." The other three groups were all attracted back by that shout. Qi Lanlan was not happy to be suspected. "Your group was the first to arrive in the hall, right?"
Lin You was not interested in participating in this dispute, so she went over and twisted the door handle.
The door seems to be fixed with the space, not moving.
It's not like someone locked it.
"Maybe it was a ghost." She said casually.
Everyone: "..."
This sentence can be said to be amazing and endless.
Although everyone knows that this hotel is haunted in their hearts, it's scary to say that ghosts come when you are splitting up!
It is better to suspect that someone has locked the door by a prank!
"...Okay, okay, don't care about the door matter for the time being." Liang Yong came out to preside over the situation, "Our group did not find a clue, did the others find anything?"
"I said this for a reason."
Lin You gave Geng Qinghe a look. He put the newspaper clipping book on the table, "You can compare the missing news here with the check-in registration at the counter."
"Simply speaking," Geng Qinghe said, "...The hotel owner and his wife are murderers, and they treat this place as a crime place... Then it may be that the grievances of the victims gather to make the hotel haunted."
Everyone: "………………"
Chen Jun calmly went to the counter to get the check-in register.
"That, then I also said." After hearing that, Qi Lanlan was also unsteady, and she spoke palely, "We found this in the staircase on the second floor."
She was holding a piece of rope in her hand. The length of the rope was still in hand, except that there was a short section in front of it that was strangely black.
"Although I don't know what it is for, it feels a bit strange and I brought it over."
Lin You looked at her silently.
Sometimes ignorance is a kind of happiness.
"Do you know?" However, she could only choose to pierce it cruelly, and Lin You gestured around her neck, "When people are strangled, they will subconsciously struggle to grab the rope."
Qi Lanlan already had a bad feeling, "..."
"At this time, nail scratches don't feel much pain, so if a person is strangled, blood marks will be left on the neck."
After understanding her hint, Qi Lanlan screamed and threw the rope directly to the ground.
This is nothing but a rope, this is a murder weapon!
It was simply the blood that the deceased had struggled and scratched before being strangled to death by the innkeeper, and it condensed into black blood stains over time.
After holding the murder weapon for so long without knowing it, Qi Lanlan was about to cry. The girl who was holding her boyfriend's arm hesitated and sat down to comfort her quietly.
Chen Jun also brought the register at this time, and everyone opened the scrapbook and checked the names one by one.
...... It's really not missing.
Now the murderous identity of the hotel owner and his wife is real, and Lin You's guess is also very likely to be true. The faces of everyone trapped in the secret room are not very attractive.
"Let's spend the night in the hall."
Liang Yong said: "It shouldn't be haunted until six o'clock in the morning, but the problem is how we contact the outside world to pick us up."
Although everyone has a mobile phone and tried it in the car, there is no signal in this mountainous area.
"It is estimated that there are equipment that can be contacted in the hotel," he said. "We should go to the two rooms to find out if there is anything we can use according to the previous grouping."

The next move is so decided.
There were only two people left on the first floor. Geng Qinghe had a guilty conscience, but thinking about the person who was acting with the group, he was actually quite safe, and he was even more emboldened with ruining cabinets in the room he was assigned to.
But when he heard the sudden knock on the door, he almost missed and dropped the kettle.
"Who, who?"
"Me." Lin You's voice sounded outside the door, and she opened the door directly, "Why are you closing the door?"
Geng Qinghe muttered: "The boss and their house is next door, how can I not close it."
alright.
Lin You came in and closed the door intimately.
"What is that," Geng Qinghe saw what she was carrying in her hand, "mop?"
"Huh? Oh, forgot to put it back."
Lin You leaned the sponge mop against the wall, "Qi Lanlan wanted to wash her hands, so I let her use my room. As a result, the sink leaked. I found a mop from the stairwell to deal with it. The water absorption was also very good."
"I'm done over there, and I didn't see a clue, how about you?"
"Still looking."
Geng Qinghe couldn't help but spit on his efficiency, "There are still two cabinets left."
He was about to reach out to pull the cabinet door, and suddenly stopped.
"...Is there any sound?" He was uncertain, "Or I heard it wrong..."
After the door was locked, they tried again to see if the window could be opened. But let alone opening the window, even the window glass can't be broken, and I don't know what the material is—or the resentment bonus.
But the sound of the rainstorm outside the window can still penetrate, so the sound of water...
"It's not that you got it wrong."
Lin You calmly said: "I heard it too, from the corridor."
Before the words were over, Geng Qinghe jumped up and rushed towards the door with his legs drawn.
He quickly locked the door and listened to the door for a while. He became more sure that he had not heard it wrong, and turned his head fearfully and asked in a breath: "Aren't they strangled?"
"Not everyone is." Lin You thought for a while, "Did you see it before you came in? There is a lake next to the hotel."
If anyone who was drowned or thrown in the lake chose to come back this rainy night
Geng Qinghe didn't dare to think about it, the sound of water from the corridor was still clearly audible.
It sounded like someone was walking in the water at least waist-deep, getting closer.
Getting closer.
Then, he stopped in front of their door.
Geng Qinghe:...
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !
He held his breath, but the guy outside the door didn't even mean to leave. Geng Qinghe watched as the door handle was twisted.
Once, twice, the doorknob turned faster and faster, and the guy seemed to be getting more impatient. Geng Qinghe stared at the frantically turning doorknob without blinking, for fear that it would be scrapped without even thinking about it.
Suddenly, the rotation stopped.
This is...giving up?
Before Geng Qinghe could breathe a long sigh of relief, he stared blankly at the water seepage from the cracks in the door.
This is how to give up, this is intended to directly break through? ! !
The water seeps more and more, and a few women's long hair are mixed. Until it converged into a muddy puddle, the water ghost was about to pop up his head—
The mop inserted horizontally interrupted everything.
Water ghost:...
Geng Qinghe: "......?"
The sponge was full of water, and the muddy water was wiped away. Lin You pushed open the bathroom door neatly, and pulled the lever of the squeezer toward the bathtub.
With a sound, the water in the sponge flows directly into the drain hole of the bathtub.
Not leaking.