Chapter 233 Bathroom Mirror

In the guest room,

After Fang Zheng's careful investigation of the limited clues,

As well as feeling the cold air slowly fading,

He roughly estimated that the time of disappearance of the stranded tourists had been at least a few hours.

In other words, the tourists were not in this room long before he arrived. As for the cause of the disappearance, Fang Zheng had also guessed that it must be related to the supernatural event that happened in this hotel.

Fang Zheng's eyes were pensive, and his crouching body stood up again.

Because he heard the sound of water coming from the next room, he went to the next room to investigate.

As soon as Fang Zheng entered the guest room next door, his skin immediately sensed that the temperature in the air had dropped much lower than outside, and there was an unusual coldness and depression in the air.

With the help of a flashlight, the room could only see some depressing blurry outlines in the dark. Further away from the wall, corner, and corner position, it was completely immersed in the dark shadow, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable depression.

Ticking...

Ticking...

In the darkness, there was a tap dripping in the bathroom at the door. As soon as Fang Zheng entered the bathroom, he first saw the mirror of the washing table hanging on the wall, and it was strange that a face like a spider web was broken.

The sound of dripping came from the tap on the sink.

Fang Zheng soon discovered an anomaly in the mirror's face. The mirror's face was sunken inwards, not flat and cracked outwards.

Fang Zheng quickly noticed that there were two dirty handprints on both sides of the washstand and two dust left by the shoe prints in front of the washstand.

Fang Zheng looked thoughtful.

These were all important clues for him to find the missing tourists.

All the signs in front of him were telling him... There was once a man, who should be about 42 to 45 shoe sizes, standing in front of the sink, holding the sink with both hands, in the dark... He kept staring at the mirror.

The man seemed to have seen something in the mirror. He kept staring at the mirror, holding the sink and leaning forward. His face got closer and closer to the mirror, and he kept staring at what was in the mirror without any struggle or resistance until the end... The man's face was completely close to the mirror on the sink.

He frowned.

Fang Zheng stretched out a finger.

When his fingertips touched the face in the mirror, his fingertips immediately had an electric shock of malice and resentment to wrap around him.

Fang Zheng's eyes turned cold, the Nine yang true qi in his body worked, masculine qi and blood surged, boiling hot, and immediately burned this resentment.

He was certain of the supernatural event that happened in this hotel! This room, separated by only one wall, is the source!

Any clues could lead him to the missing tourists. Fang Zheng didn't miss any other details. Next, he noticed the man's shoe prints on the ground, as if they were moving back and forth.

First, he walked to the room, then to the bathroom, and finally to the bed in the room and stood still.

According to the direction of the shoe print, Fang Zheng tried to imitate the action. The man was standing behind the wall in the bedside table, like a strange peeper in the dark, staring at the guest room next door behind the wall.

And that's where the stranded tourists are.

Based on the dirt marks left by the footprints on the ground, it seems that this man... After staying there for a while, he finally walked out of the room.

According to the scattered clues that Fang Zheng found next, he could roughly guess what would happen next.

The man walked out of the guest room first.

Then he began to wander back and forth in the corridor, and there were footprints at the entrance of other guest rooms.

It was possible that he was wandering around the door of one of the guest rooms.

He kept trying to open the door.

Fang Zheng followed the lead and returned to the room that smelled of blood. There were large pools of blood and signs of struggle in the room. There were long bloodstains, nail scratches, and half a broken nail on the wooden floor...

Following the fingernail scratches and blood stains, Fang Zheng opened the tv cabinet and found three bodies that were dead, twisted, and forced into a small space.

This was the home of two big families and one small family of three.

After linking up the clues found, Fang Zheng had a rough idea of how desperate the tourists had been before.

There was a murderous maniac in the dark, frantically breaking the door, hunting,

When he broke into the bedroom, the killer finally found his prey.

Screams, cries of despair, cries of helplessness... Screaming in the dark, the family of three suffered inhumane torture.

In the end, the corpse was hidden in a tv cabinet in a small room.

The tourists hiding in the guest room were frightened by the screams coming from close by.

To save their lives, they fled the hotel in a hurry while the killer was not in the corridor.

Because he was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to take his carry-on luggage with him.

At this moment, 16 tourists were lonely and helpless, hiding in the dark like rootless duckweed, struggling to survive.

Next, Fang Zheng did something that no one expected.

After searching the hotel and making sure there were no tourists or other survivors,

He was a heartless fire,

Directly burned down the hotel.

The raging flames and the burning waves reflected Fang Zheng's red face, his cold face, like a god of death from the flames of hell, standing still.

If the tourists were still hiding nearby and waiting for rescue workers to arrive, they would definitely see the fire and find it.

He didn't know where the tourists were hiding and whether they were safe now.

If it was nearby,

I will definitely see the fire here.

As long as the stranded tourists saw the burning hotel, they would know that the rescuers had already come back!

It's just...

One minute, two minutes... Five minutes passed and no tourists were seen. In the meantime, Fang Zheng found another clue. There were messy footprints wandering around the hotel entrance opposite the hotel for a while.

In the end, all of these footprints entered the hotel.

"These footprints on the soles don't look like those of ordinary people's flats, but rather like thick soled boots, which are different from the footprints I found in the hotel."

Fang Zheng pondered for a moment.

The people in the hotel may not be stranded tourists.

But with the hotel so close, the people inside might know something.

Fang Zheng was not a hesitant person. After leaving a clue near the hotel, he prepared to check the situation in the hotel. But just as he was about to step into the hotel, Fang Zheng felt something.

Raise your head,

Looking up at the sky,

Behind a glass window on the second floor of the hotel, there seemed to be a vague shadow standing there...

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