Chapter 703 Fragility

That's a woman.

It was not raining on the stone bridge, but she was holding an umbrella.

It was a long-handled oil-paper umbrella with a bamboo handle and a red umbrella. There was a circle of white lines in the middle of the umbrella, with a pattern of blooming cherry blossoms printed on it.

The woman has long black hair and wears a kimono that is not particularly gorgeous.

Megakaku no Oni didn't do much research on kimonos, so he couldn't identify the specific type of clothing and could only give a rough description.

The kimono is white with purple patterns on it, with a large number of flower patterns on it. The obi is beige, with flower-like braided ornaments hanging on the left side, and medium-length sleeves.

"..."

The Mekakure no Ghost exhaled a mouthful of black smoke expressionlessly, and the blade of the giant naginata in his hand buzzed, as if it was thirsting for blood.

He could see the umbrella the young woman was holding, the kimono she was wearing, the hairstyle she wore, and the clogs she was wearing.

But when he focused on the other person's appearance, his mind went blank, and he couldn't complete the construction of the other person's appearance in his brain.

The ghost of Eye Hidden felt a little regret in his heart.

During the day, the players gathered together to analyze the TV video that Wanli Fengdao saw last night. Bai Haozheng took the lead in making sacrifices and taking certain risks to extract the memory fragments of the video from Wanli Fengdao's mind.

At that time, in order to avoid possible memetic contagion, Black Saint Son and Mekaku no Oni chose to retreat without saying a word, and did not read the dynamic comics drawn by Bai Haozheng.

When the woman in the animated cartoon combing her hair in the mirror ignored the hotel's "daytime safety" rules and turned to smile at Bai Haozheng,

The Black Saint Son and the Ghost of Mekakure were still a little happy in their hearts.

I feel that if something goes wrong, Baek Ho Jung will be the first to be contacted by abnormal events related to dynamic comics.

This way they are safer.

But now, Mekakure no Ghost regretted it.

The river below the stone bridge was foaming with foam, and there were a large number of dead fish floating on the surface.

It perfectly fits the picture described in Wanli Fengdao's description at that time.

If Megakure Nouki had chosen to watch the animated manga at that time, maybe he would have been able to identify the young woman combing her hair in the mirror, and whether she was the figure holding an umbrella in front of him.

Click——

A dull sound came from behind, and the ghost with hidden eyes did not turn around.

With the player's sharp five senses far beyond ordinary people, he clearly sensed the sound of a stone brick loosening behind the stone bridge.

The stone bridge is about to collapse.

"Who are you?"

The ghost of Mekakure asked, his voice strong and thick, shaking the air, "Where is this?"

The kimonoed woman stopped and looked at Mekakushi Ghost quietly. She did not answer, but slowly turned the bamboo umbrella handle with her slender fingers.

It was like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love and saw the person she was secretly in love with on the stone bridge. She was shy and hesitant about how to say hello to him.

Kaka——

The sound of loose stone bricks became louder, and the entire stone bridge was trembling slightly.

The anxiety and uneasiness in Mekakure's heart became even more intense. He had a vague premonition that if the stone bridge collapsed and he did not break away from the dream,

Some very, very bad things are going to happen.

"May I have your name!"

The ghost of Mekakure roared loudly at the kimonoed woman, and the evil spirit shaped like black smoke swirled rapidly around his tall body and naginata.

After a long time, the kimonoed woman slowly opened her mouth and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Excuse me, are you here to kill me too?"

Mekaku no Ghost's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously asked: "What?"

"You came here to kill me too, right?"

The kimono woman seemed to be apologizing to the other party for the trouble she had caused. She bowed slightly in embarrassment and said apologetically: "I haven't seen the hotel staff in a long time. I thought they were there last time." An accident occurred...

Ah, the bridge is collapsing,

If you don't kill me, you'll be trapped here forever. "

Megakure no Ghost's mind was filled with confusion, anxiety, fear and uneasiness. He vaguely felt that he had touched some truth about the hotel.

Ichiki Naginata growled: "What are you talking about?

who are you? "

boom!

The stone bridge behind him has begun to collapse. A large number of stones fell into the river, splashing white foam.

The location of Mekakure no Ghost was also shaking wildly.

"...Aren't you a hotel employee?"

The woman blinked her eyes, as if she realized something, her eyes were a little sad, "Are they all dead..."

Who are they referring to?

Mekakure no Oni wanted to question him, but the stone bridge collapsed too quickly.

Countless stones fell into the river. Every time a stone fell, a large number of dead fish would rise from the bottom of the river and rise to the surface, emitting a stench.

Seeing that the stone bridge is collapsing, it will soon erode the ground underfoot.

The ghost of Mekakure kicked off the ground, and with a deft pace that was completely inconsistent with his burly figure, he lightly passed over the stone bridge and rushed in front of the kimono woman.

Stretch out your big hand and hold the other person's neck.

As the bodyguard of the young master in the Higan organization, the equipment and props on Mekakure no ghost are naturally not that shabby.

The special effects of a skill he practiced happened to include "suppressing the spirit body and absorbing the opponent's power and memory."

The ghost of Mekakure was very sure that the other party was not a normal human being, but some kind of alien.

However, he far underestimated the other party's vulnerability.

He just stretched out his palm, and his fingertips just touched the skin of the other person's neck.

The kimono woman's neck burst and broke, turning into countless fragments and flying back.

More fragile than paper...

The eyes of Mekakure no Ghost were full of surprise and astonishment. He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, his whole body was driven by an unstoppable force and flew straight into the air, flying higher and higher.

The wind roared past my ears, and the stone bridge below that completely collapsed into the river became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a little gray.

The next second, the ghost of Mekakure suddenly woke up from the bed, breathing heavily and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

That's not a dream.

Megakure no ghost jumped up from the bed, picked up the banknotes on the bedside table, and went straight to the living room.

He still retains the physical characteristics of a demon form, holding a naginata in his hand.

A system prompt sounded in his ears, reminding him that he had just killed a life and received a reward of 500 game coins and experience points.

What Megakure no ghost experienced just now was not an illusion. He had indeed killed the kimono woman in a strange way that even he himself did not know.

The invisible ghost was writing furiously on the paper, and he felt it secretly,

What the kimono woman said and the video Wanli Fengdao saw last night are all revealing the essential secret of the hotel.

He must record it and let his young master Black Saint see it, and try his best to increase Black Saint's probability of survival.

The time now...is 03:28,

I was in a "dream" for three hours...

The ghost of Mekakure quickly wrote words on the paper, but subconsciously flashed in his mind the description of Wanli Sealing the Sword during the day.

Among the pictures he saw, one was a close-up of the corridor of the Dolphin Hotel.

The corridor was featureless, and the specific floors could not be distinguished. The clock at the end of the corridor showed 03:33.

At half past three in the morning...

The time when Danfei received the call last night, the time in the video Wanli Fengdao saw, and the time when the ghost of Mekakaku woke up at this moment.

What does it mean at half past three in this Dolphin Hotel?

"There is one less..."

An extremely abrupt, ethereal and low human voice, indistinguishable from male to female, reached the ears of Mekakure Oni.

This guard from the other side organization had chills all over his body. Before he could put down the pen and paper with his right hand, he held the huge naginata in his left hand and slashed backwards.

The sharp blade draws an arc like a half moon,

The wind blew away the carpet, tables and chairs, and hit the wall with a loud bang.

"There is one less."

The ethereal and low voice sounded again, and the ghost of the eyes looked around in shock and swallowed.

The voice did not come from room 1208, or even from the twelfth floor.

That voice echoed throughout the hotel.

"There is one less!"

The low voice suddenly raised its pitch, and the hotel ground shook slightly, as if something had broken in.

The ghost of Mekakure ran towards the door of 1208 with a pen and paper in hand. His huge body bowed down and leaned against the front door, looking out from the peephole with one eye.

He saw that the light on the top of the elevator room on the left side of the eleventh floor came on.

Start on the first floor and work your way up.

Someone, or something, pressed the elevator button and was coming up.

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