Chapter 192 The mysterious third floor, a fantasy!

A look of surprise appeared on Wu Xie's face. He looked in the direction where Fatty had pointed. There was only one woman on the second floor.

The woman was very beautiful, especially the way she was dressed. It was obvious that she was wearing a shirt with the third button open.

She has a kind of charm that makes one woman stand out against ten thousand men, and the most important thing is that she looks very much like Aning.

Wu Xie nodded: "Fatty, I think you underestimated the number. It's obviously 10,000 and 1 people."

As he said this, he looked to the left and was immediately stunned. There was a man standing there. He was an old rival and a sniper.

As long as he stood on the commanding heights, he could defeat a team, and his eyes were on everyone in the crowd.

Wu Xie pulled down the brim of his hat and tried to keep his voice low: "Why is Jiang Zisuan here too? Hurry up and take a picture for me."

As he spoke, Wu Suowei took out his camera, and Wu Xie moved between every angle that looked suspicious.

Fatty Wang, who was standing in the crowd, walked towards the two people with a serious expression and said through gritted teeth: "Honghong."

"Where?" Wu Xie asked.

"It's at three o'clock." said Fatty Wang.

The two of them turned their heads slightly to look towards Three O'Clock, and saw Red Top lying on the wooden railing.

He looks very bored. I guess life has become very boring without being surrounded by rich women.

"Didn't Xue Wu trick him? I even had to burn two pieces of paper money for him. This bastard is faking his own death."

"Okay, look, I'll kill you this time." Fatty Wang gnashed his teeth in anger, and then he asked the two to stand in front of him: "Come, come, take a picture here."

Just as the two men stood up, the fat man made a click.

"Come and take a look at these two."

"What's wrong? What did you discover?" Wu Xie asked.

The two men walked up to the fat man and lowered their heads to look at the camera.

After the photo was enlarged, two figures appeared behind, one of whom had a hooked nose and looked very sharp.

The other one was wearing glasses and looked like an intellectual. Fatty Wang pointed at the two people in the photo and said:
"This old Gu, this old myna, the blasting expert in the industry, of course, is far worse than me."

The fat man's voice was solemn. "They are all desperate criminals. They are all here. It will cost a lot of money to invite them."

"You said this Jiao guy is so rich, why would he rob tombs?"

Listening to Fatty Wang's words, Wu Suowei looked at his group.

Those who knew guns came, and those who knew cannons came too. They were all desperate criminals, and they were desperate criminals with plenty of firepower.

Looking at the old, weak, sick and disabled people on their side, compared to them, they are just like a group of farmers, holding hoes and shovels in their hands.

If we fight them directly, the whole team will be wiped out in a few shots. Their fate is worrying.

Then he walked towards Bai Haotian: "Come, take a picture of me and my girlfriend."

As he said that, he put his hand on Bai Haotian's shoulder. Bai Haotian was stunned and tried to break free, but Wu Suo's hand was holding him tightly.

"What are you doing?" Bai Haotian asked in a low voice.

"I'm not trying to undermine the team's confidence. I'm telling you, Old White, these people who are here are extraordinary people."

"If I fall into their hands, I'll die easily. Now there's still a chance to quit. Why don't you consider it, please?"

Bai Haotian looked at the solemn faces of the few people, almost like Bao Gong, and said with an unhappy look: "Doesn't the idol always say there is also you?"

After saying this, Wu Suowei raised the corner of his mouth and felt quite proud, but he still did not let his guard down.

Bai Haotian is now the weakest in the team and is easily targeted by others.

"With you, I can't be a professional."

Wu Xie and Fatty Wang stood on the side, nodding their heads as they watched the situation. It looked like the donkey was being discarded after it had done its work, so Bai Haotian smacked his lips.

"It's okay. You are my strongest iron wall."

It was an iron wall again. The corners of several people's mouths twitched. Hearing her insistence on staying, Wu Xie said solemnly: "For safety, we will live on the third floor."

"That place has the record of my second uncle booking a room, so we can look for clues there. You guys go there and book a room first."

"No problem." Wu Suowei said and prepared to walk inside.

"Hey, take the suitcase." Bai Haotian handed her suitcase over, and Wu Suowei pulled the suitcase and headed towards the business counter.

This store looks like a legitimate business and the person in charge is a middle-aged lady who looks to be in her thirties.

He has a very distinctive appearance, with eyes so small that they appear to be just a line, and a mouth full of big buck teeth. The overall impression he gives is that his teeth are like trains running through them, and he seems to be a very talkative person.

Seeing a young couple approaching, the saleswoman immediately greeted them warmly: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Get a room!" Wu Suowei looked at the aunt and said calmly.

The aunt looked at Bai Haotian, then looked at Wu Suowei who was standing next to her, and the corner of her mouth twitched suddenly.

Then her eyes widened as if she had seen something terrible, and her voice revealed a tactful refusal.

"Sorry, we are fully booked."

Wu Suowei looked at the aunt's eyes that kept moving between him and Bai Haotian, and immediately realized that she mistook Bai Haotian for a boy.

Bai Haotian took out his phone and said, "I have ordered it online. I have an order."

Seeing Bai Haotian's online order, the auntie's expression returned to normal and said, "My handsome man, you have booked a single room and two triple rooms. I will charge you 109, 119, and 120 yuan. If you want to watch the fireworks show, it will cost an additional yuan."

Handsome guy? Bai Haotian said depressedly: "Beauty, I'm a woman, are there any rooms on the third floor? We want to live on the third floor, the lighting is good."

"I'm so sorry." Auntie laughed awkwardly and continued, "The third floor is full."

Wu Suowei tapped the housing record with his fingers and said in a steady voice, "Okay."

While she was checking in, Wu Suowei kept flipping through the check-in records. When he turned to the records, they were blank, without a single record.

This is different from what I found online. He put the notebook in his hand on the table and said, "Aren't you lying with your eyes open?"

"There is no record of this. Believe it or not, I will report you to the police station!"

The sales lady immediately explained: "No, there is a problem with the room on the third floor. The previous tenants rented the entire floor."

"But after they left, they never came back. But the money has already been paid, and according to the rules we can't rent it again."

"Also, the guests on the second floor have already booked rooms on the third floor. When the third floor's reservation expires, the guests on the second floor will move up."

“The view from the third floor is great.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Suowei said "Oh" and acted as if he saw what was going on. He then wanted to get the housing record again, but the sales lady took it away with a smile on her face.

In the eyes of Bai Haotian and the others, it looked as if he was hiding something, and you could tell if you thought about it carefully.

The third floor is Wu Erbai's place, and the second floor is Boss Jiao's territory. What good can happen if the two of them are together?
However, Wu Suowei still put his hand on Bai Haotian's shoulder and said, "Since the scenery is so beautiful, it's not easy for us to come here."

"Look, can you let us take a picture?"

"The guests on the third floor have blocked the stairs. You can wait until the expiration date. You can't go up now." Auntie said without hesitation.

"Is this guy crazy? He has money but still plays like this?" Wu Suowei said as he patted Bai Haotian's shoulder.

After informing her that there was nothing more to inquire, the two men who received the room card found the team and explained the situation on the third floor.

Wu Suowei took advantage of the night to observe the terrain with his camera. He knew that the key clue was in Room 315.

At that moment, he took his camera and went up the stairs, taking pictures of the scenery as he walked. When he reached the second floor, he saw Jiang Zisuan standing upright at the entrance of the corridor.

It seemed that he was waiting for someone. Wu Suowei had fought with him secretly before, but Jiang Zisuan had never seen his real face.

So Wu Suowei ignored him and went straight to the third floor with his camera. Just after taking two steps, Jiang Zisuan's voice came.

"My friend, this is a dead end."

Wu Suowei ignored him and continued taking pictures until he reached the third floor, where he saw an iron door in front of him. This door was a folding one.

The door opening was tied with an iron chain, and with some blood, the scene looked like a murder scene in a TV drama.

There were also some indescribable sounds, very chaotic, as if multiple sounds were mixed together.

“This place is haunted.”

Wu Suowei turned around and glanced at Jiang Zisuan who was standing beside him. There was dissatisfaction in his eyes. He was standing there with an expressionless face in the middle of the night.

Even if there was no haunting in there, he would be mistaken for a zombie if he stood in the dark.

Then Jiang Zisuan said: "If you are interested, let's go to another place to talk."

Wu Suowei showed impatience on his face: "I think you are crazy, and you are haunted, you are a psychopath!"

After saying that, Wu Suowei just turned his sleeves and left, mumbling all the way down the stairs.

Looking at Wu Suowei's back as he walked down the stairs, Jiang Zisuan's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

This person seems very familiar. I have seen him somewhere before, but I can't remember where.

After Wu Suowei returned to the room, he saw a group of people sitting in the room as if they had discussed it beforehand, staring at him.

"Hey, what do you guys have those expressions on your faces? What are you doing here?" A look of helplessness appeared on Wu Suowei's face.

"I finally cleaned it up, but the whole room is filled with the smell of stinky feet. Is it pickled vegetables?"

As he said this, he fanned the air in front of him, as if he could really breathe in the smell of pickles.

Hearing the sound, Bai Haotian, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, then lifted up his toes and smelled it.

There was no smell of pickles, but the smell of shower gel. She immediately raised her head and retorted, "No, come and smell it if you don't believe me."

The people sitting around looked at Bai Haotian with twitching lips, and they really didn't know what to say about such behavior.

Jia Kezi coughed and said, "Manager Bai, do you have a habit of smelling feet? Why don't you come over and smell ours?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Fatty Wang took off his shoes, moved his toes, and a puff of black smoke rose.

It was choking and eye-irritating, so Wu Suowei covered his nose with his hand.

Wu Xie started coughing violently. Seeing this, Huo Daof's face became gloomy.

"Fatty, can you be a little more honest?"

Seeing Wu Xie like this, Fatty immediately put on his shoes and kept patting his back. Then Huo Daof directly gave Wu Xie an IV drip.

Wu Xie stopped coughing and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

Under everyone's gaze, Wu Suowei said helplessly: "The third floor is said to be haunted, but this statement is obviously not very reliable."

"Plus, your second uncle has been missing for a while. I think he must have done something."

"It's also possible that the people on the second floor didn't want anyone to go up, so they made up the story?" Li Jiale said.

"Jia Kezi, what do you think?" Wu Suowei directly ignored Li Jiale.

After arriving here, in order to protect his hearing and having some free time, he directly handed the task of listening to Jia Kezi.

Hearing Wu Suo's question, Jia Kezi said, "There is no one on the third floor, but there is a strange sound, I can't tell what it is."

“I don’t think everything they said was necessarily false, because there were also some people discussing it on the second floor.

They say they see ghosts, and people who go in there disappear inexplicably.”

Hearing this, Wu Xie's face became solemn. He told the others, "Li Jiale, Kezi and Xiaobai, you are all strangers, don't expose yourself. We must have someone in the dark, so that we can play this game well. Today I found the mark that Brother left for me."

It refers to Room 315, so we must find that room quickly to see what the guy left for us?
In the silence of everyone, Huo Dafu took out a box from his pocket: "From today on, you have to take this medicine every day."

"After taking it, you can only move around for two hours, and you must stay in this room the rest of the time."

The fat man looked at the medicine he took out and said angrily, "Why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"If you keep taking one out now and then like Doraemon, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Huo Dafu scolded him a few more times, and finally confined him to this room.

For Wu Xie's safety, Fatty Wang said, "Just listen to me. Your lungs are coughing all day long, making too much noise. Let's go explore the way."

He waved to everyone, indicating that they were going to set off immediately. Wu Xie said with a serious expression: "Wait a minute, you must pay attention to safety."

"When I tell you to move back, you must move back immediately."

"As long as it's not a cough signal, there will be no problem." Fatty Wang vowed.

After the voice fell, Wu Suowei nodded. Although the third floor was rather strange, there were many clues.

Fatty Wang and Wu Xie bumped fists, then he took on the role of commander and gave orders to everyone.

go!
Seeing that Huo Dafu also wanted to go over to take a look, he immediately stopped him and said: "You stay here and take good care of it."

Seeing everyone set off again, Wu Suowei immediately put on his headset, then carried the package and followed Fatty Wang.

After arriving at the third floor, Fatty Wang, who was wearing a camera headset, began to divide the work. Jia Kezi was responsible for listening to the movements on the second floor.

If there is anyone patrolling, notify them immediately.

Then Fatty came to the iron gate, wrapped the chain around it more than ten times and locked it tightly, and then conveyed the situation to Wu Xie.

There was really no way to get in, the only way was to pry open the wooden structure of the wall.

Fatty Wang waved to Wu Suowei, and he received a crowbar, and with a snap, a piece of board fell off.

"Wait a minute." Jia Kezi reminded in a low voice.

After receiving the reminder, everyone immediately crowded into a dark corner. Seeing Jia Kezi waving again, Fatty Wang redoubled his efforts.

"This thing is too flimsy. It must be meant for me to pry it open." Fatty Wang said to himself.

After the wooden boards were pried open one by one, everyone lined up and crawled inside, trying to make as little noise as possible during the whole process.

Fatty Wang looked at Bai Haotian who was still trying to go in and said, "Just stay here and notify us if anything happens.

"Hand, flashlight!" Bai Haotian looked back at the dark space and felt it was a bit scary.

Fatty Wang handed over the flashlight, and then handed over the crowbar in his hand.

Seeing the fat man's behavior, Wu Suowei immediately grabbed him and said, "No need. When someone comes, just run away. If you can't run away, just hold your head and squat on the ground as a hostage."

"With her skills, if she uses a weapon to hit others, she will end up killing innocent people."

Fatty Wang thought it made a lot of sense and put the crowbar away.

Seeing Wu Suowei going to the third floor after he finished speaking, Bai Haotian curled his lips: "Tsk!"

Then he waved the flashlight twice in the dark space, and it worked quite well.

In the corner of the third floor that used to be popular, Bai Haotian is the only one left now. Fortunately, he can hear some movement in the headset.

She heard Jia Kezi say that there was no movement in the room, but there was a strange sound.

Strange sound? Bai Haotian glanced at the iron door, shuddered, and then tiptoed to the stairs.

She looked down cautiously, but no one came. It was as if she was the only one facing the darkness in the whole space.

The cold wind blowing through the hole felt like someone was standing behind me blowing cool air.

Bai Haotian's mind suddenly popped up what Wu Suowei had said: the third floor was haunted. Thinking of this, she immediately turned on the flashlight and shone it behind her.

Eyes fixed on the floor, one step, two steps, three steps. Nine steps.

Bai Haotian pointed to the top step and whispered, "Ten steps."

Suddenly she was a little confused, and the story about the ten steps in the urban legend flashed through her mind.

Rumor has it that as long as you step onto the tenth step, you can reach another space, which is the legendary place to see ghosts.

All ghost stories are lies, all ghost stories are lies, Bai Haotian kept comforting himself in his heart.

Then the sound of floating radio waves came from the headset.

On the other side, Wu Suowei replaced the microphone with headphones, and there were indescribable sounds all around him.

It sounded like a noisy symphony in his ears. He led everyone to the door of Room 316 according to the instructions on the system map.

After the flashlight was turned on, the other three were stunned.

It says 314 next to it, but when I look to the side, I can't find room 315.

"Am I seeing things? 315 is gone, is that it?" Fatty Wang rubbed his eyes.

"No way, is it possible..." Before Li Jiale finished speaking, the fat man interrupted him;
"Don't talk nonsense, let's look for it again. I don't believe that I can't find 315."

Wu Suowei turned to Fatty Wang and said, "I haven't looked in this area yet. I'll look around here."

Fatty Wang was quite confident in him. After agreeing, he took Li Jiale and Jia Kezi to other places.

Watching their backs gradually disappear, Wu Suowei looked at the room in front of him. This room gave him a bad feeling.

In this case, it is impossible for the guy not to leave a message for everyone.

Then he shone the flashlight on it and carefully checked the doors on both sides. Sure enough, he found a message marking danger on the door of 314.

As for how dangerous it was, there was no marking at all. Wu Suowei turned off the camera on his headset and carefully pushed the door open to enter.

The room was very dark. There were a dozen bronze reeds and some useless debris on the table, and nothing else.

Looking at the bronze reeds on the table, they have archaeological value. I picked up a thousand pieces last time, so a little more wouldn’t be much.

Once I have saved enough money, I will build a private museum and sell tickets to make money.

After collecting his things, Wu Suowei walked out the door, turned on his headset, and stood there waiting for the search team to join him. Although he didn't even take a few steps this time, he found important clues.

As long as the clues left by the young man are shown, everyone's attention will be focused on them. As for why the camera was turned off, it was because the noise was too loud. While thinking about it, a bright light appeared not far away, and then Fatty Wang led the search team over.

Fatty Wang looked serious, "That's not right. We went around in a circle but still couldn't find room 315. After 314, it's 316. This guy is really playing tricks!"

"Will it be a suite? 315 is in this room."

"Let's not talk about that for now. Look at the corner of the door of Room 314. This is a danger signal left by Brother Zhang!"

A flashlight on a red signal, how dangerous is the danger signal?
Fatty Wang said with a smile: "It's dangerous, hahahaha, from here we can enter the magic forest, and you will see the magic dragon!"

As Fatty said this, he leaned against the door panel. Wu Xie's serious voice came from the headset:
"This is a high-energy danger warning. If you really can't find room 315, evacuate immediately. Do you hear me?"

"Okay, let's retreat!" Fatty Wang chose to retreat without hesitation.

Seeing Wu Suowei and Fatty walking away without any hesitation, Li Jiale ran over to stop them and said, "Hey, wait, Fatty, you're just leaving like that? Why don't we wait and see?"

"If Tian Zhen says to retreat, then retreat." Fatty Wang gave an order and then reminded: "This is indeed quite evil!"

The three people immediately headed towards the exit, and as they walked, the sound of footsteps disappeared.

Wu Suowei immediately turned around and saw Jia Kezi putting his ear in front of a door.

"Are you still listening? Let's go!"

Hearing Wu Suo's voice, Jia Kezi said, "That buzzing sound came from here. It makes me very uncomfortable."

Wu Suoyi looked at the room number sign which read 304 with a serious expression, without waiting for a closer look.

Fatty Wang urged everyone: "Don't worry about it for now, just go!"

After saying that, he pulled Wu Suowei towards the exit. When he looked up, it was pitch black in the direction of the exit, and he shone the flashlight towards the opposite side.

The building is like a giant bowl. You can't find the exit when you pass through the rooms.

Fatty Wang immediately asked Bai Haotian to flash a flashlight at the stairs, but it still had no effect. Seeing this situation, Fatty Wang became anxious.

"Are we walking too fast? Xiaobai, please wait for us."

After saying that, he walked forward again according to the house numbers.

But what was strange was that after walking for a few minutes and changing many angles, they still couldn't find Bai Haotian's lights.

Fatty Wang was anxious: "It's strange, the stairs are all gone, I feel like I'm trapped in a wall."

After hearing this, Wu Suowei looked around and found that this construction method was very similar to the legendary Hanging Soul Ladder, starting from the third floor and going up step by step in the darkness.

In other words, everyone was just going around in circles, and it would be impossible to find the stairs in a short period of time.

"Let's go down!" Wu Suowei immediately reminded.

"How do we get down?" Fatty Wang looked at the darkness downstairs, with helplessness on his face.

"Don't you have a rope?" Wu Suowei pointed at the bag the fat man was carrying.

Fatty Wang suddenly realized and slapped his head: "Right, right, right!"

Then the fat man tied the rope to the railing, and after ensuring it was safe, he took the lead and slid to the next floor.

The house number above appeared in front of him, Room 314. The fat man's eyes widened: "Fuck, this is amazing, there is such a thing?"

Upstairs, Wu Suowei was pulling the rope and sliding down. When he reached the ground, he suddenly felt dizzy and saw double the figures of the three people.

Wu Suowei shook his head vigorously and felt better.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wuzi?" Fatty Wang said with concern: "Is it anemia?"

"Impossible." Wu Suowei shook his head.

This feeling of dizziness came so suddenly that I was not prepared at all when it first hit.

His anemia had not yet reached this level, so just in case, he immediately pulled out a compass from his bag, and the needle on it kept turning.

"The magnetic field is disrupted, and my senses are sensitive." Wu Suowei explained.

At the same time, Wu Xie crossed his hands while watching the video.

In the video, a dark figure slowly walked towards the group and then he reminded them: "Fatty, there are people around you, did you hear me?"

fat man?

But the person in the video did not answer at all, and then Wu Suowei turned his head and looked at the figure with a strange expression.

The figure seemed not to see Wu Suowei standing in front of him. He walked straight past, opened the door and walked in.

Huo Daofu rubbed his eyes in disbelief, turned to look at Wu Xie and said: "Did you see it?"

With a gulp, Wu Xie swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief: "Is it a ghost?"

"No, no, are we under an illusion?" Wu Xie slapped his face. This kind of thing was really too unbelievable.

The only explanation is that even I was under an illusion, otherwise how could such a situation occur?
Wu Suowei, the person involved, was even more shocked. When he saw someone there, he stared with wide eyes.

It didn't matter at first glance, there was no flaw at all. Just when I was about to stop him, he went straight through me.

It was so scary. I have never seen what a ghost looks like in my life. I didn’t expect that I would be so lucky this time. Not only did I see one, but I also passed through it.

Watching the shadow open the door, Wu Suowei asked, "Did you see a man in a black robe open the door just now?"

"You're overthinking it. It was so dark and the flashlight was shining, how could a dark shadow pass by? But this door is really strange, it actually opened by itself." Fatty Wang said solemnly.

"Yes, I guess there is someone inside playing a prank on us." Li Jiale said.

Fatty Wang nodded, then he pressed the headset and said with a smile:
"Tian Zhen has already said that he has contacted Second Uncle. Second Uncle and his family are hiding in the room. Let's go in and take a look."

"And he also said that this was all designed by my second uncle. Let's go."

Wu Xie, who was watching the video, saw several people walking inside and immediately stopped them:
"Fatty, don't go over there, don't go over there.

"Jia Kezi, Xiao Ge Wu, did you hear that?" With this prompt, the movements of several people became faster and faster. Then the video screen went black. Wu Xie tapped on the computer with his hands, but there was no response.

And there was a piercing sound coming from the headset. Seeing Wu Xie's gloomy face, Huo Daofu showed a puzzled look on his face: "What happened again?"

"Something happened!" Wu Xie said in a serious voice. After that, he immediately ran over and opened the curtains. It was pitch black in front of him. He could not find any trace of the few people. It seemed that they had entered the room.

The person who entered the room was another scene. The room was full of dust. When the flashlight shone, there was a breath of life everywhere. On the bed was a military coat with a copper stick inside.

Fatty Wang took out the copper stick and said, "Second Uncle's stick is still there."

Listening to his voice, Li Jiale's voice came again: "The teapot is dry, it should have been empty for a week."

Wu Suowei seemed not to hear their voices. He kept looking for the person who had just entered the room, but still found nothing.

Hallucination, hallucination? No, no, it's too real.

No one in the illusion can open the door. Perhaps, then Wu Suowei walked out of the door with a strange look on his face, and shone the flashlight towards the interior buildings of Tianlin Tower again.

Finally, it hit the top floor of Tianlin Building directly, and the whole building was pitch black.

Wu Suowei took off his headphones and concentrated on forming images in his mind. Indescribable sounds intertwined throughout the Tianlin Building.

Along with the voices of countless people talking, these green sounds kept reflecting, interweaving, and separating, disrupting the magnetic field and causing pain in Wu Suo's eardrums.

Enduring great pain, the appearance of Tianlin Tower appeared in his mind. A large bowl, no, it should be said that it was an inverted bell, which looked like a giant thunder-listening device.

During this huge thunder-listening device, there was an entrance leading to the underground from the second floor, where there was a cavity.

The breathing of the people in the cavity was abnormally light. It sounded like Wu Erbai's team, and there were dozens of experts on the second floor.

The sound constantly stimulated his eardrums, which gave him a burning sensation, and his dizziness became more severe. Realizing that something was wrong, Wu Suowei immediately put on his headphones again. He probably understood.

Wu Erbai used the reed to cause chaos in the magnetic field of Tianlin Building, triggering a series of weird events to deal with Boss Jiao.

Now they are still in a hiding period, and the two sides are in a stalemate in this building and are in a relatively balanced stage.

If you want things to stop, you have to stop the root cause of all this, and that root lies in the bronze reed. As long as the bronze reed vibrates, people will have hallucinations.

The better the hearing, the quicker the person will be caught. Before they can even move, the search team will run out.
"Xiao Wuzi, did you hear anything?"

Fatty Wang said to Wu Suowei's figure.

"What?" Confusion appeared on Wu Suowei's face. With the headphones on, his head was buzzing and he couldn't hear any sound.

"There's movement, chase!" Fatty Wang walked to the right, while Jia Kezi ran to the left. After Li Jiale looked left and right, he chased after Fatty Wang.

Seeing this situation, Wu Suowei followed Jia Kezi to the left.

The two men arrived at a dark room, and Wu Suowei saw Jia Kezi prick up his ears to listen to the sounds in the room.

"Who are you?" Jia Kezi asked into the air.

"Jia Kezi, you've fallen into an illusion!" Wu Suowei said as he took out earplugs from his bag and handed them over.

"Illusion? I clearly heard it..." Jia Kezi looked at Wu Suowei's stern expression and then took the earplugs. The environment remained the same, but the noisy sound in his ears had stopped.

"Cover your ears. What if someone attacks you?" Jia Kezi said as he watched Wu Suowei walk out the door.

At this time, Wu Suowei ignored him and walked towards room 315 as if he didn't hear anything.

That's true. The sound just now was too stimulating, so Wu Suowei could hear nothing but the buzzing sound now, and the illusion would not have any effect on him.

On the other side, Bai Haotian walked forward cautiously. The headset in her ear was no longer working.

"Jia Kezi, Kezi, stop coughing!" The voice was made by Li Jiale. Something must have happened. Bai Haotian immediately rushed towards Li Jiale.

As soon as she reached him, she saw him holding the window railing and shouting. Suddenly, she saw Fatty Wang with a big beard coming out of the room with a dagger in his hand.

He was seen holding Li Jiale's hair with his hand and wiping the dagger towards Li Jiale's neck.

The fat man's movements were like killing a chicken. Then he turned around and looked at Bai Haotian with a bloodthirsty look.

Bai Haotian looked at Li Jiale who turned over and saw a blood mark on his neck. He suddenly felt his neck go cold and couldn't help but cover his neck and step back.

Then she saw Wu Suowei and Jia Kezi passing by: "Little Wu Zi, Jia Kezi, did you see the fat man kill Li Jiale? It's right here, right here."

The two men seemed not to see her and walked straight past her. In an emergency, Bai Haotian suddenly grabbed with his hand and passed directly through the two men's bodies.

The tenth level, another space, which is where the ghosts are.

Bai Haotian shuddered, and then he saw Wu Suowei and the other man shining flashlights on the doorplate.

The two walked into room 315. The dusty room still had the breath of life, with bronze reeds hanging on the wall.

The reeds on it were still vibrating slightly. Seeing this, Wu Suowei immediately took out a tissue from his bag and wrapped the bronze reeds.

At the same time, Li Jiale slumped on the ground, feeling difficulty breathing. He then opened his eyes and looked at Bai Haotian covering his neck.

"Manager Bai, why are you here?" Li Jiale asked energetically.

Bai Haotian was stunned. Wasn't his throat cut? Why was he speaking so fluently?
As she looked at her hands again, the bloodstains disappeared, and after she let go, the wound on her neck also completely disappeared.

"What's going on?" Bai Haotian's face was full of surprise.

Jia Kezi's voice came from the headset: "Everyone come to room 315 and take a breath."

As soon as the voice fell, Fatty Wang immediately came to Room 315. As soon as he entered, he saw Wu Suowei and Jia Kezi sitting on the sofa.

They were fully equipped, one with headphones and the other with earplugs. The fat man was so tired that he didn't even have time to catch his breath and said, "I'll sit first. Damn it!"

Next came Bai Haotian. As soon as he entered the room and saw Fatty Wang's big beard, the scene of him cutting Li Jiale immediately emerged in his mind. He couldn't help but clench his fists nervously and took a few steps back.

Then Qiang mustered up his courage and carefully sat on the sofa next to Wu Suowei, looking at Fatty Wang with a wary look. Li Jiale sat at the very edge.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Fatty Wang, the leader, looked at Bai Haotian, who was nervous, and said, "Can you see me?"

Seeing Bai Haotian nodding nervously, Fatty Wang continued: "That hallucination is too cruel, what is going on?
Everyone was confused, and Jia Kezi looked at Wu Suowei, waiting for his final answer.

Seeing that Wu Suowei didn't make any movement, Fatty Wang waved his hand in front of him.

"What? My ears are not working well now. It will take some time to recover. Are you asking what's going on?"

Seeing Fatty Wang nod, Wu Suowei answered for everyone: "This Tianlin Building is actually a giant thunder-listening device."

"It may have been built by the Tang people to listen to thunder. There are many bronze reeds in the room. Once there is wind, these reeds will vibrate. During the day, the sound is covered and not very obvious."

"Now at night, this sound becomes particularly obvious. The vibration of a large number of reeds changes the magnetic field, directly changing people's brain waves, thus causing hallucinations."

Fatty Wang nodded continuously as he listened, then said into the headset: "Tian Zhen, this is all your cunning uncle's fault."

"This is the only solution, but congratulations. Among the younger generation, no one in our generation can match Second Uncle. We can finally go out and brag about it."

"Oh, this is all thanks to Fatty. With Fatty leading the team, the team's great creativity is brought into play." Fatty Wang laughed and said, "Of course I have to praise him."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Suowei interrupted him: "I can't hear what you are talking about for the time being, so let's talk about another clue now."

There is a sign here.

As he spoke, Wu Suo pointed the camera at the red mark he found: This was left for us by the young man.

Everyone looked at the mark, and then Wu Xie's voice came from the headset.

"This mark means rest. I think he wants to remind us that Room 314 is actually a trap."

"Based on my understanding of my second uncle, I think the floor you are on is a false target set up by him.

Attracting everyone to come and investigate, but in fact there are no clues at all."

After listening to Wu Xie's words, Fatty Wang had to admit in his heart that Wu Erbai's countermeasures were the best. This time, everyone was in danger of death, but in the end it was all a wasted trip.

Speechless, Fatty Wang gave the headset a thumbs up. Wu Xie's voice continued.

"Well, you guys go back to your room and rest for a while. Little Wu, hang up the bronze piece and keep in touch."

Fatty Wang tapped his knees and translated Wu Xie's words to Wu Suowei. Seeing him nod, Fatty continued to give orders to everyone.

Then Wu Suowei watched everyone leave. He took off his headphones and patted his ears while sitting on the sofa. Although he still had some tinnitus, it was much better than when he was just hit.

This place is actually a giant thunder-listening device, and every time it hears thunder, it almost makes everyone feel like they are dying.

This time, Wu Suowei decided to use his hearing as little as possible. It would be bad if the thunder was transmitted and caused his eardrum to burst.

He hung one bronze reed after another on it, and suddenly smelled a familiar scent.

He had smelled this scent when he first went upstairs. It was the scent of Jiang Zisuan.

What is he doing here? Anyway, it's not a good thing. Realizing this, Wu Suowei's movements speeded up.

All the bronze reeds were hung up in an instant, and the reeds vibrated again. The subtle sound began to spread out, and then a black shadow flashed behind Wu Suowei.

The shadow attacked with the long dagger in his hand. Looking at the shadow, Wu Suowei immediately turned around.

Just a brief second.

Bang! The dagger hit the table, and the vibration of the reed intensified.

Jiang Zisuan was looking at Wu Suowei who was half lying on the table and was about to change his moves and paddle over, when suddenly he saw an unbelievable scene.

The man in front of him still looked the same as when they parted, with short hair and bangs, and a smile on his handsome face. This scene appeared in his dreams every time.

It’s just that the person she loved has gone, and we’ve been separated by life and death for ten years. I can’t forget her even if I don’t think about her. She doesn’t even have a grave of her alone. Where else can I tell her my story?

Jiang Zisuan suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He ignored Wu Suowei, walked towards the figure, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Sister, I'm so tired, but I will avenge you~"

"Three leaves?"

"I didn't mean to kill you, I definitely didn't, no, no"

Jiang Zisuan kept muttering as he stood there. Then Wu Xie's figure appeared in front of him again. He was like a ghost, appearing in front of him all the time.

Jiang Zisuan raised the dagger in his hand, ripped out the heart, dug out the lungs, and tortured the man to death.
Kill them over and over again using the harshest methods.

But this place seemed like the legendary hell. That figure appeared again and again, with no end.

The endless repetition made him feel very tired, until he lay on the ground powerlessly.

Then his sister's figure appeared again, and Jiang Zisuan struggled to crawl to her feet, but at the moment when he was about to touch her, a noisy sound came inexplicably.

The figure in front of me disappeared inexplicably again.

"No!" Jiang Zisuan howled like a wounded lone wolf.

This time was the closest time, but I still couldn’t catch it in the end. Even the closest person couldn’t be retained in the end.

He turned over, lay on the ground and put his hands over his eyes to make himself look less ugly.

After an unknown amount of time, his sleeves were soaked with water. It was time to go back, so he stood up. As soon as he stood up, he felt numb and achy all over.

Amid the strange looks of his companions, Jiang Zisuan opened the door of his room with a fearful look.

Mitsuha's voice came: "Where have you been? I've been waiting for you all night."

After finding a suitable place to sit down, Jiang Zisuan lowered his head and said, "I went to the third floor."

"Oh, you dare to go to the third floor? Isn't it said to be haunted? What's going on? What did you see?"

Jiang Zisuan raised his head and looked at Sanye. She was half leaning on the sofa, playing with her dark hair.

Suddenly, the scene of yesterday emerged in her mind. Sanye realized the purpose of his approach, which was just to have the feeling of having a sister by her side.

Sanye really shouldn't have attacked him.

He resisted a little and pushed her, but who could have imagined that a nail in the wall would pierce her?
That look, was it shock, resentment, or something else complicated?
Jiang Zisuan couldn't guess it, so he came to his senses and looked at Sanye again.

He shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Seeing Jiang Zisuan's eyes, Sanye naturally thought that he had seen something unusual. Since he didn't intend to tell her, she sighed and reminded him:
"Lao Jiao couldn't find you just now and got very angry. They have already set off, hurry up and catch up with them!"

(End of this chapter)