Tang Jian pulled out the dagger and quickly withdrew from the aorta. High-pressure blood splashed out for two or three meters, and the yellow core died in a few minutes after such massive bleeding.

However, the so-called Huangrui is fake anyway. Huangrui really doesn’t like mutton but likes buns. Tang Jian asked Huangrui, and she seriously replied, "If bad mutton and delicious buns combine everything, then … I’ll just try it. What are you going to invite me to eat buns?"
This is what happened a few weeks ago. Tang Jian didn’t recognize that Huang Rui’s memory would be so bad. She asked this question again. Huang Rui will definitely give the same answer, which is equivalent to an authentication code, but unfortunately, this fake Huang Rui answered incorrectly, so it is bound to be death.
Tang Jian looked at the dead body, but she didn’t expect that this might not be a problem on her side, but that Huang Rui was replaced again. Think about it. If it weren’t for that problem, face the fake Huang Rui and ask Cong to act like Tang Jian, and be a little stupid to explain her innocence. I didn’t think that this questioned Huang Rui was fake.
The spectre hidden in the dark is really powerful, and if you don’t pay attention, you will fall into the trap. I don’t know what happened to Huang Rui now. She’s not like herself. She’s almost abnormal. Be careful. Will she be deceived by the dreamland and now she’s heading for a dead end?
Forget it, I don’t want to. I can’t manage so many people now. Huang Rui, the captain of the special team of the paranormal research laboratory, should not be so fragile. Don’t say that her backpack is full of points to exchange equipment.
Well, that’s it, Huang Rui, but with so much equipment, let’s take care of ourselves first. Tang Jian looked at the dark "night" surrounded by thick fog outside, and then looked at the spiral to the stairs or not to go out
The first floor of Gui Hotel covers a small area, except for a fairly spacious hall, which is washing, kitchen and sundries. The second floor is the guest room.
A simple inspection of the first floor didn’t yield anything. Tang Chan stepped out of the stairs and the corridor was a little dark. An ancient incandescent light bulb hung on the ceiling and emitted orange light. It was quiet and warm, and the scene became horrible and strange with graffiti on the wall.
Tang Jian didn’t worry about the stairs, observing the wall and drawing. The painter didn’t have any painting talent and didn’t have professional training. The painting was rough, but he could still read the meaning roughly.
A stick figure seems to be walking a flight of stairs, but it seems that he is walking a flight of stairs. When he saw the second painting, another figure appeared behind the figure walking the stairs, and two coils appeared in front of the figure. Does this painting mean that there is a "person" hanging behind the figure?
Tang Jian was speculating that the incandescent light bulb suddenly went out for a few flashes, and then Tang Jian felt a pair of cold arms around the back of his neck, but he didn’t feel any weight.
It’s true that a ghost is lying behind. Tang Jian picked up his mobile phone and took a photo first. These hands in front are quite beautiful, slender and white. The nails are pure primary colors and are not embellished with fancy nails.
Tang Chan patted those delicate hands and said hello. "Hello, why are you lying on my body?"
Tang Chen felt a cold breath blowing in his ear and a weak voice stuck to his ear and said, "Cold …"
"Are you cold?" "Let’s see if it will make you feel better," Tang Jian asked.
Tang Jian took out a lighter and lit the flame, then gathered together to the hands for direct roasting.
The hands she a but not loose is to adjust the posture, which is why Tang Jian saw the hands palm-an eye long palm at this time just staring at Tang Jian.
Chapter 40 Fear arrival (16)
Those are bipolar beautiful eyes, charming peach blossom eyes, slightly pink and dizzy, watery and drunk, and a pair of eyes are full of all kinds of amorous feelings.
This pair of eyes stared at Tang Jian’s eyes and became dull. He pulled out the dagger with a sharp knife and stabbed it to his eyebrows. A drop of deep red blood oozed from the dagger with a cold light.
"Wow …" A piercing cry suddenly appeared, which woke Tang Jian up and waited for her to understand what she was doing. Her face changed and she let go and slammed a dagger down the stairs.
Vaguely, Tang Jian seemed to hear a sigh, which was a woman’s faint sigh. Then the double ring hugged her neck and her hands were loose, and she quietly retreated. But on the way back, she patted the doll that just cried with one hand, as if complaining that this uninteresting ghost doll had ruined her good deeds. Although it was a pat, the crying doll let out a scream, and the whole body was broken and shattered into powder, and it was never possible to piece it back together again.
Tang Jian sat down with a stuffy hum and swallowed the blood in his mouth. He couldn’t help but regret that he shouldn’t have promised Huang Rui to come over. Tang Jian thought bitterly that she couldn’t deal with the spectre root here.
But now it’s too late to regret it. I’ve fallen into a dreamland and want to go out directly. It’s impossible to spell it out. Tang Jian took out a mysterious soul candy from his pocket and ate it in his mouth. The mysterious soul candy contains powerful power. The theory is that it has healing power, but if the "drug effect" is too strong, the ordinary awakened person will probably die. Even if the practitioner can temporarily suppress the hidden dangers with a strong soul, it will take a long time to slowly recuperate. Although there are all kinds of hidden dangers, it is the most important thing to get things out of the emergency.
With the powerful drug effect of Xuan Soul Sugar, Tang Jian reluctantly recovered the crying doll and continued to walk. This is considered to be the worst choice for her to execute the paranormal before inertia thinking. No matter what happens, it is the worst choice to wait and die. Now, although it is not a typical paranormal, it is always the experience before paranormal.
Tang Jian carefully walked down the stairs to the second floor. This time, she didn’t dare to look at the graffiti on the corridor wall. It sounds a bit self-deceiving, but it is often the case in the supernatural. Many times, if she doesn’t go to see it, she won’t "trigger" some kind of danger. Fortunately, this time, Tang Jian’s experience played a role. She did come to the second floor safely.
Gui Hotel is a very simple small hotel. There are four rooms on the second floor. There is room 21 on the left and room 24 on the right of Tang Yan. At this time, the hotel department is silent, and only room 24 makes a slight noise, as if the cloth is rubbing and similar objects collide. I can’t hear it clearly.
Tang Chen quietly walked over and put his ear to the door of 24 to hear clearly.
There was an accident.
Tang Jian can be sure that he touched his ear to the door, and there was absolutely no force. As a result, the door actually hit it. Well, Tang Jian could see it directly without eavesdropping.
The layout of the single room in Gui Hotel is very simple, with a single bed, a set of low cabinets and a small bathroom. At this time, a fierce-looking man in the guest room is dragging a corpse, and his face is covered with blood, and he can’t see what he looks like. It seems that he is a rich man with a few wrist watches, which is valuable.
This is … vendetta? Or robbery and murder? No matter what happens, it is very strange to build a hotel in this dreamland.
Tang Jian looked at the fierce man in the guest room and looked at Tang Jian. After a long time, he saw that Tang Jian said nothing. The fierce man said impatiently, "What do you want?"
"What are you doing?" Tang Chen asked herself to be the seventh tester. She didn’t know how many dangers she had experienced. Didn’t she just witness a murder scene? no big deal
"Didn’t you see the killing?" The fierce man said angrily, "it’s almost twelve o’clock. Why don’t you go to your room and I’ll be delayed here?"
Twelve o’clock? Tang chan turned to look at the clock hanging on the wall. It’s already half past eleven. According to reality, it should mean it’s almost noon here, but this dreamland is late at this time, or it’s almost midnight.
Tang Jian didn’t leave the door and said, "I’m new here and I’m not sure about the rules here. Give me a brief introduction."
The fierce man holds the bloody dagger tightly, and he is a little uncertain about the strength of the other side. Don’t look at that little girl, even a baby can’t be underestimated here.
Finally, the fierce man gave in and said, "Well, I’ll give you a brief explanation-there will be ghosts raging in this hotel before midnight, and you have to hide in the room to install one person in each room."
The introduction is very simple, but it is clear that according to the regulations, this hotel will become a "dangerous area" after 12 o’clock. There are rooms in which one person can live, so if you want to spend the night safely, you must seize a room. It is of course good to say that it is related to life and death, but I am afraid it will not get anything. Then just kill the original owner and occupy the room directly.
"Good thank you," said Tang Chan, walking backwards to the left. There was no door, and the wooden door was still open.
"Rude girl" The fierce man muttered something in his mouth and went over to try to close the door.
I heard the door shaft turn and make a slight squeak. I leaned against the wall and hid outside the door. I didn’t look carefully. I elbowed the fierce man’s abdomen by feeling.
With such a fierce man, the man couldn’t help bending over, and then Tang Jian hit him hard with a hook, and his whole body was lifted up, and his feet were off the ground, accompanied by a seepage, and I didn’t know where the bone was broken.
The trainee’s physical quality is very good. Although Tang Jian looks like an underage girl, her strength is not weak at all.