Chapter 213

In the monitoring room, there was only the sound of light paper friction when Shura turned over the data.

"Mr. Zu, room service is available in 1812!" Zu Qinyao's assistant suddenly yelled, and several people's eyes looked at the screen.

Shu ran also put down the document and ran over, nervously raised a heart, looking at a cart full of bed sheets and the like on the screen, and a woman in the hotel cleaner's work clothes.

Zu Qinyao picked up the phone and dialed a number. When the other party answered, he said, "can I reserve a room on the 18th floor now?"

Shu ran looks at Zu Qinyao in surprise. Do you want to make a reservation?

She couldn't hear what was said inside. She only heard Zu Qinyao say, "OK, if you have a free house, please contact me. You can do it at any time." Then he hung up.

A few people unavoidably some disappointments ground shake head, Shu ran this just understand, this should be their code.

"The front desk said that Chen Jing called the front desk." Zu Qinyao verified Shu Ran's conjecture.

"Write down the name of the staff member." Xi Jincheng pointed to the cleaner on the screen and said.

"Good." Zuqin Yao toward the assistant makes the next eyes, assistant busy pause the picture, enlarge and copy down the cleaner chest work brand.

"Remember their information?" Xi Jincheng looks at Shu ran and asks.

"Remember." Shu ran nodded.

"Well, you can infer the most likely person based on the data of these people and your observations in recent days." Xi Jincheng patted her on the shoulder and entrusted her with a heavy task.

"Xi Jincheng, don't count on me, OK? I'm not a policeman. I don't know how to investigate a case! " Shu Ran's face is wrinkled. She just wants to find out the person who sent her photos, but she didn't want to help them find the suspect!

It's a big responsibility!

"It's OK, don't feel pressure, just play a game." Xi Jincheng to her smile, Shu ran immediately some irresistible nod, no resistance.

……

A few minutes later, Shu Ran's figure appeared at the gate of the hotel, hurried into the elevator and pressed the 18th floor.

After a while, the elevator stopped on the 18th floor. She walked out of the elevator and headed for her room.

In the long corridor, she is the only one with thin figure. In the lens, she makes people clench their fists inexplicably.

The cleaning car is still there, just one meter away from the door of her room, Shura stops.

Stop at the door of the room, take out the key to open the door, then turn around and walk towards Chen Jing's door.

The door was open, and there was no sound of conversation inside.

Shu ran opens the door. Chen Jing sits on the sofa, overlapping her legs, looking at her mobile phone.

The cleaner was rolling up the changed sheets and quilt covers. When he saw Shu ran standing at the door, he nodded to her with a smile: "good evening."

Shu ran replied with a smile: "good evening."

When Chen Jing heard the cleaner's voice, she looked up and saw Shu ran. Now she also stood up and walked towards her.

"Miss Shu, are you looking for me?" Chen Jing gently looks at Shu ran and raises a harmless smile as usual. The whole person feels very close.

"I came back to pick up my things and saw that you have room service here. I want to ask if my room over there has been cleaned as well." Shu ran said and looked at the cleaner.

"No, the leader told me that everything on the 18th floor needs room service, including daily cleaning work. So if Miss hadn't asked room service, we wouldn't have cleaned it. "

The cleaner shook his head and explained carefully.

"Oh, that's OK! Sorry to disturb you, Miss Chen! Then I'll go first! " Shuran was relieved, nodded with a smile and left.

Chen Jing didn't stay. After the cleaners went out, she stood at the door and looked at the door of Shu Ran's room for a while, then closed the door.

Shu ran returns to the room, the thing inside really keeps the original appearance, the tea table is in a mess.

Overturned teacups, broken porcelain pieces, tea on the coffee table are everywhere, dripping on the carpet.

It seems that after she and Xi Jincheng left, Xi Li took this place as an outlet again and swept it away.

Shu ran went into the bedroom inside, took back her bag, folded her and Xi Jincheng's clothes one by one in the wardrobe, folded them into the shape of obsessive-compulsive patients, and put them in the bag like tofu.

She moved the bag to the living room. Suddenly, she heard a noise at the door. She was stunned and went over.

There is a yellow paper envelope on the ground. It seems that it should have been stuffed in under the door.

Shu ran picked up, quickly opened the door, stood at the door, looking left and right, but no one's shadow.

She raised her hand suspiciously and scratched her head. She waved the envelope on her hand toward the camera without any trace.

Murmured to himself: "strange, who gave me something?"The envelope is not heavy, but it has a certain hardness.

Shu Ran has a kind of uneasy premonition, looking at the envelope, the seal is not sealed, but she does not want to open it to see what is inside.

Sipping her lips, she went back to the room with the envelope.

Sitting on the sofa and hesitating for a few seconds, she gritted her teeth, took a few deep breaths and opened the envelope.

There are a few photos from her hand slip on the leg, Shu Ran's line of sight Piao for a while, immediately held his breath, eyes stare at the two photos on the leg.

In the picture, it's all her.

But full of the breath of death, seven orifices bleeding, face ferocious terror

Shu ran breathed hard and held his hands tightly. His joints were white and he lost his blood color.

She opened her mouth, but could not make a sound.

This kind of feeling, like her so many years by nightmare entanglement, desperately running but in situ step on the ground, desperately cry for help but can't make a sound is so consistent.

Shu ran can't tell whether she is awake or having a nightmare at the moment.

The cold touch on the fingertips, and the shocking horror in the eyes

Is that all in hell on the 18th floor?

The phone rang in the room.

Shu ran jumped up, but it was like grabbing a straw. She threw all the envelopes and photos on the sofa and ran into the bedroom to answer the phone.

It must be Xi Jincheng who called her at this time. He must have something to tell her.

Or he can see from the camera who put the envelope in!

Shu ran picked up the phone, a "Xi" word has not yet had time to export, was a burst of gloomy harsh music on the phone to scare away the phone.

That kind of sound, almost all the dubbing in horror movies, accompanied by mechanical laughter and the shrill cry of cats