Chapter 486

When walking up from the 16th floor, Lin Sanjiu and his party never saw anyone else from the "sleeping room" - except the bat like predator and the black haired woman, everyone else seemed to run away while the great witch's ability disappeared.

After being delayed for such a while, I don't know how the big witch is now; The force field she set up had long disappeared, and the party smoothly came to the door of the fire passage on the top floor.

"Qing Jiuliu and I will go in first," the old hen whispered to the gift bag, holding the door with her wings and turning back, "you walk behind bit by bit. Remember, try not to make a sound."

The sofa and the panda let out a reluctant grunt at the same time.

"I have to go back to my room first," said the little panda hopefully. "Take my Mermaid, and I can fight a war... You see, I won't go with you first?"

The old hen looked at him carefully, and a pair of serious black beans flashed disapproval, as if to confirm whether he was joking.

"No." Lin Sanjiu bit off his hope and swept the panda through the door with his wings: "... Most of the power of that special item is determined by the beauty of the holder; look at you, even if you go back and take it now, it can't exert much power - not to mention, you're actually just addicted to alcohol."

Looking at Qing Jiuliu, who couldn't answer a word, he walked out of a distance dejectedly, and the blue rag sofa also hurriedly turned sideways and squeezed into the door. Fortunately, every floor of the hotel was covered with thick carpets. When Ji Shanqing dragged on the ground completely by his own strength, he hardly made any noise.

"Fortunately, the ability of the collar is not exactly the same. We somehow confused the predator just now," because speaking of this topic, Lin Sanjiu said in a low voice with a bit of fear: "... After all, the old hen is not beautiful."

The other two looked at each other - it doesn't matter whether the appearance is beautiful or not. After all, the special object of [fantastic creatures exhibition \12] needs beauty and song to bewitch people; But Lin Sanjiu completely defeated the predator's mental state by the sound of destruction... Of course, no one said this.

After entering the floor, out of caution, several people completely quiet down.

The ceiling of the penthouse is more like the roof of a European church; When looking up, it seems to be able to hang people's eyes and breath together, high under the curved and smooth geometry. Even though it has been eroded by the end of the world for more than two years, its former glory and luxury are still vaguely preserved, just like the lingering fragrance in the room after a beauty leaves.

In the middle of the floor, there is a huge indoor swimming pool - the water has naturally dried up, revealing the stained Mediterranean blue tiles. The skylight falling from the skylight painted a bright edge on the whole circle of the pool; Standing demurely in the shadow of the sky is the presidential suite.

"She lives so well on her own," Qing Jiuliu murmured, and with Lin Sanjiu's careful steps came to the door of the room with the golden words "Aladdin" - Ji Shanqing had been left far behind by them because of her slow speed, and was still moving forward in the corridor at the moment.

Stretching out a chicken claw, Lin Sanjiu pushed the door open half and stretched his head in to have a look.

Although she has lived in a five-star hotel before, she has never touched the presidential suite; Looking in from the door, she immediately knew that she was naive. From the porch and the exposed part of the reception hall, this suite is at least 200 square meters. Without knowing where the witch slept, you can't find anyone without going in.

After thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu and Qing Jiuliu looked at each other and walked into the presidential suite. Without support, the two surprisingly heavy red wooden doors closed silently behind them.

After about five or six minutes, the red wood door was opened again.

"Let's go to the next room." Obviously, the search here found nothing. The huge old hen walked out of the door and told the little panda at her feet.

Looking up, the blue sofa representing Ji Shanqing was still far behind and was still moving forward painstakingly - they greeted him and turned to the next room.

The next one is actually located on another pylon separated by the hollowed out whole floor, and there is even a separate elevator; The two presidential suites seem to be separated by a floor - of course, this design is also called Lin Sanjiu, which bypasses many roads.

Just a dozen minutes later, when they came from