Chapter 3481

The elevator car was clean, let alone bloodstain. There was not even a trace of moisture, as if everything just happened was an illusion.

The lamps on the overhead are very bright, and the smell of perfume is still in the air. The beautiful square carpet clothing is placed in the center of the car in the center of the car, shining brightly on the control panel of the floor.

Theoretically, you don't need to take the elevator to go to the second floor, but Su Ming took the students all the way and didn't see where the stairwell was.

It's like someone hid the stairs

However, it doesn't matter. In Su Ming's eyes, this world is originally a channel. No matter which way to take, the result is to pass safely and will not change.

Press the button on the second floor and watch the Yellow aperture light up. The death knell didn't even take out its weapons. It just calmly blocked the elevator door and waited for the hotel to make a move.

The first is that the elevator is out of control. The buttons on all floors turn on and off in turn, just like the effect of the ancient light bulb signboard. The elevator changes back and forth between overweight and weightlessness, up and down.

When going up, it seems to rush out of the sky, and when going down, it seems to fall into hell. The light in the car turns red, and the blood like liquid leaks out of the wall.

The originally beautiful cedar board began to rot and mildew, spider webs grew out of the corners, and the air was full of the smell of decay.

However, the knell bell and the students still stood still and did not even plan to move their steps. Even Su Ming smoked quietly and commented:

"It's a little smelly. I can accept the blood on the wall, but it's rotten and polluted. Is this going to play the world and jump to silent hill?"

When there was a bang, the elevator shook violently, the lights went out and lit up, and the elevator car returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The elevator door opened silently. In front of me was the corridor on the second floor. The beautiful wallpaper was full of flowers in line with the style of this era, and the golden clocks and watches on the tables in the corridor rattled.

"Teacher, it seems that this place is really haunted and can communicate." The secret guest walked out of the elevator and looked left and right. His last eyes fell on the portrait hanging on the wall.

In the oil painting portrait, there is an old man with a white beard. His eyes are gloomy, as if he is always looking at people passing by.

"Generally speaking, the phenomenon of fury spirit is divided into several levels."

The knell took the students around the hotel and walked forward on the soft carpet:

"It is the weakest to make loud and moving objects that make people suspicious; it is slightly stronger to create projections or illusions to reproduce their own death scenes; even at the level of attachment or reincarnation, the strongest should be able to kill with resentment."

"What about in this hotel?" The secret guest touched his hat, and the brim of the shadow seemed to touch his hand.

The knell shrugged and said he didn't know: "I can't tell how many ah Piao there are, because the hotel was built on the ancestral tombs of the Indians. You know, in the magic system of witch doctor and shaman, the school of ancestral soul is very powerful."

Just as he was talking, a pair of twin little girls suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor. They stood there hand in hand and looked at the teachers and disciples without expression.

The little girl is very cute. She is wearing a small blue skirt, white pantyhose, and a pink bow on her golden hair. She looks like a doll.

But their eyes are all black and have no white eyes at all. It's like someone took off their eyes and left four holes.

"Ah, there it is." The secret guest knocked his palm with his small fist: "these two look a little cute."

Liana deals with tentacles and eyeballs almost every day. In her opinion, any creature with human appearance can be regarded as an acceptable grade, let alone the pink and jade twins.

But as soon as her voice fell, the twin sisters began to spit blood from their seven orifices. Their two small mouths opened to an incomprehensible extent, like the high-pressure water hose of a fire engine, spitting out blood and water, making a water flow sound.

The red plasma rushed down the carpet to the feet of the teachers and disciples like a flood peak. Suddenly, the lights in the corridor began to flash again, the walls were stained with blood again, and the surrounding decoration became rotten and dilapidated.

"Encountering ghosts is actually a very idealistic event." Su Ming took something out of his pocket while talking to the secret guest: "don't just think about cutting with the soul sword when you encounter it. In fact, there are some more gentle means, that is, let them enter your game with your firm will."

With that, he also found his things and motioned the students to watch them with his eyes. Then he threw his things at the two little girls in the distance of the corridor with standard concealed weapon throwing techniques.

With the dynamic vision of the secret guest, she saw that what the teacher threw out were some colored beans, which looked a little like short cashew nuts, but the color was very bright.

I saw these beans swirling in the air and flying into the girls' mouths. Even if they were still spraying blood, the death knell power gave sugar beans enough kinetic energy to make them go up against the current and fall into their throat instead of going out from the back of their heads.

The twins stopped vomiting blood. They patted their small breasts as if they were going to cough things out, but soon they fell into serious vomiting, vomited a lot of black water like ink, and fell to the ground and began to twitch.

"What's that?" The secret guest yearns for all kinds of props owned by the teacher, because this is the heritage of the old traveler. No one knows how many weapons from different worlds are in his hands, and how terrible the power of those weapons is.

"Bibido flavor beans, a kind of candy, are safe and harmless."

Su Ming watched the ghost of the twins disappear into the darkness. He gave the answer:

"This is a specialty of Hermione's world. Little wizards like to eat and play. The lovely twins want to play the trick of 'trick or treat' and I naturally want to give them candy. If I directly take out my lightsaber and cut down the two Lauries, it will be angry and resentful."

"Can candy have such power? Why do they disappear after eating candy?" The secret guest doesn't understand. She also likes sugar. Does that person don't like sweet food?

The surrounding environment returned to normal, the corridor became magnificent, and the soft light shone on the knell again.

He nodded and shook his head: "because I feed them the taste left in the sugar box that no one eats. There will probably be the smell of dried snot, baby diaper, dead skunk, moldy cheese and so on."

"Er... What kind of pervert can make this kind of sugar?" Liana had wanted a few sweets, but she immediately gave up the idea.

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