After listening to Huang Xin's words, everyone stood there and pondered for a few seconds. Feng Hejia suggested, "You can't come up with results just by standing here and thinking about it. Let's go down and have a look." Huang Xin's previous plan continued to go downstairs. Huang Xin gave Xiangnu an indignant look. He didn't continue looking for him to calculate the account that was pushed down before. He just walked away from him, and when he lowered his head, there was a wicked light in his eyes.

The God of Fortune Hotel is very high, with twenty or thirty floors. Xiangnu and the others are not too high, but there are also more than ten floors. It took a few people a while to go downstairs.

When going downstairs, Xiang Nu noticed that there were many windows on the wall opposite the railing, that is, in the direction of the hotel's gate, but many of the windows were very dark, as if something was blocking the sunlight.

When they got to the lobby on the first floor, the legs of several missionaries were a little sore. Xiangnu held on to the door frame and did not move. The other missionaries did not urge, but lowered their heads and looked thoughtful.

Xiangli glanced at Huang Xin incredulously, and said, "The floor we are on is really not low, and it took ten minutes to walk down from the bottom. Huang Xin, you are quite amazing. You look so fat, yet so weak, and your body is so thin. The quality is very good. I fell from such a high place before, not only did I not say anything about the problem, but I limped on the road, and actually ran to our floor in a few minutes. It's really good, in my case I would have to climb An hour and a half."

Huang Xin was silent for a while, forced a smile, and defended himself: "I used to work here, I am familiar with the environment of this hotel, and I am used to running around..."

"Is that so... Haha." Xiangli laughed softly.

Huang Xin didn't say a word, and gave him a sinister look.

Xiangli took a step closer with a cold face, and said coldly, "What kind of eyes are you looking at, why are you unconvinced?"

"It's interesting, I used to be a coward in the villa before, but now you're in a different place, and you're immediately shaken up. Now, could it be that there is something you can't rely on here?"

Huang Xin smiled indifferently: "Brother Xiang is joking, I am just an ordinary tasker, although I am quite familiar with this place, this place is just a copy for me now, I am here. What can I rely on?"

"I can't say for sure, it's not like I haven't encountered a situation where a monster acts as a tasker." Xiangli said coldly, and he turned his head to look around.

Wang Qiaoqiao frowned fiercely. She always felt that there was something in Xiangli's yin and yang's strange words, as if it was implying something. She looked at her companions. She originally hoped to discuss Xiaxiangli's statement with everyone, but she didn't know if it was her illusion. I always feel that everyone's faces are a little weird and subtle after hearing this sentence...

She was silent, and suddenly closed her mouth, pretending not to hear Xiangli's words, vaguely brought this topic over, urging Said: "Don't talk about Xiangli, don't doubt your companions without any basis, it will easily affect everyone's unity and will affect the dungeon clearance."

Furthermore, even if you have doubts, you can Don't say it in front of Huang Xin, say it in private, everyone will definitely agree with you, and reveal his identity in person, what if Huang Xin goes mad?

What Wang Qiaoqiao thought might not be unexpected, but he had already identified what was wrong with Huang Xin, and thinking about the changes in Xiangnu, he already had a guess in his heart.

Xiangli suspects that half of them are monsters, Xiangnu is a monster in the villa, and Huang Xin is from this hotel.

When the two monsters meet face to face, it is definitely impossible to sit down and drink in a friendly manner. It is just right for Huang Xin to turn his face. Xiangli was full of dark thoughts.

Several people walked out of the hotel, and Feng Hejia brushed the broken hair that fell before his forehead, his eyes filled with indifference.

Just after stepping out of the hotel door, before seeing the whole picture of the hotel, everyone first saw the dark red paint on the outer wall of the hotel.

The color of the wall is dark red, extremely dazzling, and has a faint smell, which is easy to associate with some very bad affairs.

Outside the hotel is a very wide street. The building on the opposite side of the street is looming and half hidden in the fog, only revealing the outline of the high-rise building and the clear street lights on the street.

A few missionaries discussed it and walked towards the opposite side until they could roughly see the appearance of the tall building before stopping.

After seeing the shape of the hotel, everyone held their breath and fell into silence for a while.

Ren Weiliang said in a low voice, "The God of Fortune Hotel, the hotel's shape really fits the name. It even looks like the God of Fortune..."

Wang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but touched her arm and said uncomfortably, "This building is so scary."

The God of Wealth Hotel lives up to its name, and the exterior looks like a tall statue of God of Wealth.

The walls were generally crimson and almost scarlet, and at the top of the hotel, several people could hardly see what looked like a giant head wearing an official hat.

We can't see exactly what the God of Wealth looks like. If you want to see clearly, you can only climb to the opposite building to see, but the opposite building is shrouded in a white fog. Although it is not completely shrouded, it is still full of danger. Don't dare to try.

They struggled to look up, but they could only approximate the 'couplet' held in the eyes of the God of Wealth.

The overall color of the 'couplet' is still red, only the writing part is yellow.

However, their perspective is very blurred, and it is difficult to see if there is any problem with the words on the couplet.

Fenghe Jiazhuo said: "The appearance of the hotel cannot be seen clearly, and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly, and from the area covered by the white fog, there is a high probability that we will not be able to find a location where we can see the whole picture of the hotel, so the hotel's The appearance should not be as big as the dungeon mission."

Xiangnu thoughtfully said: "But it will not be completely meaningless, its existence should always remind everyone of something."

"Does this shape have any special meaning?" Everyone thought about it, and Feng Hejia turned his head to look at Huang Xin, smiling brightly, with a lot of style: "Mr. Huang, the one we are most familiar with about this building should be you, Do you have any key points about this hotel that you want to introduce to us?"

Huang Xin has returned to normal now, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, but not so friendly, on the contrary, it makes people think that he is hiding a traitor in his smile.

"Our hotel is actually one of the major features of this city. You can tell it just by looking at the appearance, no matter what the service is inside, but this shape is a big beak, and there are always some people who are curious and hilarious. Watching the fun."

"But this lively scene didn't last long. About half a year after the hotel opened, a strange case happened here--"

Huang Xin said here, prolonging his tone and giving everyone's appetite. Hanged up, but he didn't say what the case was.

Xiangnu was too lazy to get used to him, and asked Ren Weiliang directly: "This hotel is in this city, and the station where you used to work is also in this city, no accident. This hotel is so bizarre in shape, you should have heard of it?"

Ren Weiliang glanced at Huang Xin hesitantly, Huang Xin looked at him without a smile, Ren Weiliang retracted his gaze and nodded: "Yes, I have heard of it, but I only heard someone mention it occasionally, and I don't know much about it. Details..."

"How much you know, let us have a clue."

Ren Wei nodded brightly, pretending to be calm: "There have been several unsolved cases in this hotel, and several clients woke up the next day after staying at the hotel. Later, I found that my lips had been cut off. According to other guests in the hotel that night, they seemed to smell a very greedy fragrance in the middle of the night..."

Feng He Jia Qing said, "Listen to what you said, Could it be that someone touched the hotel room in the middle of the night and secretly cut off the upper and lower lips of the guests here

? ."

Wang Qiaoqiao patted her palm: "According to past experience, our mission is likely to find the missing lip or the lip-slicing maniac!"

Xiangnu was silent for a few seconds and reminded: "You are right, but I I don't think it's possible to pass the level just by completing this one."

Wang Qiaoqiao sincerely asked, "Can you tell me about it?"

Xiang Nu shook the card in his hand and reminded: "Don't forget, we have a total of seven cards, two of which are Zhang was reluctantly screened out first because of the repeated colors of the patterned cards, but even so there were five completely different cards. If one card represents a location, then we have four copies other than this hotel waiting for us to explore. "

I don't even think the hotel can be considered a copy. It is more like a copy within a copy. It and the copy pointed to by the other four cards together form the copy where we are. The hotel's secrets can be found, but we should be looking for it." It is the connection between the hotel and the other four dungeons.

Otherwise, even if the hotel is cleared, there are still four dungeons waiting for us.

And even if all five dungeons are finished, there is still a final dungeon waiting for us, that The final copy is the key for us to pass the customs and leave this world."

Feng Hejia echoed: "Xiangnu is right, what he said is still in the case of filtering out two cards, in fact, if it is calculated according to the number of cards , we should have a total of seven dungeons. Every additional dungeon brings an additional danger. We must grasp the connection between these dungeons and must not go astray."

"If we go astray, we may not have a response. The chance to get to the last dungeon."

Wang Qiaoqiao's face collapsed, and she said with a sad face: "Oh my God, no, there are so many dungeons, and it is very likely that each dungeon can't have the slightest mistake, so it would be too difficult to pass the customs. !"

Xiangli didn't say a word, but his expression changed obviously after listening to Xiangnu's words.

Wang Zhihui was holding the card in her hands, showing unusual silence, not participating as actively as before.

Wang Qiaoqiao glanced at her worriedly, took her shoulders and comforted her, "Sister Zhihui, are you okay?"

Wang Zhihui raised her head and glanced at her, forced a smile and shook her head. She was silent for a while, and then whispered. Said: "If the clues are locked on the connection between the copies, we can't just look for the clues, otherwise the route will easily go wrong. We finally find a place to sit down and discuss the connection between the card and the location behind the photo and compare. Good."

This time Xiangnu did not continue to press Wang Zhihui, Wang Zhihui obviously had a hard time facing the previous Xiangnu's question, even if the content of Xiangnu's question was not out of line at all.

Xiangnu and a few missionaries returned to the hotel again and sat down on the sofa in the hall.

He seriously said: "There should only be five copies. After all, there are only five locations behind the photo, and the card should correspond to these five locations."

At this time, Feng Hejia suddenly became active, and beckoned everyone to put the card and the photo together. They took them out and compared: "Huang Xin's card corresponds to the God of Fortune Hotel, and one option has been screened out. Ren Weiliang and I are the driver and conductor respectively, and there is a station location in the photo, so the cards we both hold. It should correspond to the station."

Wang Zhihui asked sharply: "Ren Weiliang has worked at the station and is a driver, so there is no problem with the card corresponding to the station. But didn't you say that you have been in prison, and it has something to do with the location of the prison! Fenghe Jia paused for a while, and responded: "

What you said makes sense, but Qingfeng doesn't have any cards yet, isn't it still related to Shengjiang Primary School? So the cards correspond to places, but they shouldn't correspond to people. Xiang Nu glanced at Qing Feng, and the little fat man sat quietly beside him, cross-legged ,

with a calm expression on his face.

Xiangli slowly opened his mouth: "If the card doesn't correspond to the person, why don't we change the card to see?"

Xiangnu raised his lips and revealed a sneer, denying: "The card lights up in the order in which everyone enters the living room. Yes, how could it not correspond to someone?"

"I think it should be Feng Hejia's mistake. She has been in prison, but she also said when she first entered the dungeon that she is a train conductor." Xiangnu asked: "Isn't it? The flight attendant is your obvious and reasonable job!"

Feng Hejia thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Wang Qiaoqiao said: "Then there are still three locations and three cards, how should this be matched? There is also Qingfeng, if the yellow ingot belongs to Huang Xin, what is his identity and his card? He doesn't have it. Card, why is there a place that belongs to him on the photo?"

"Shengjiang Elementary School..." Xiangli repeated murmured.

Xiang Nu suddenly let out a small yawn, turned over the photo that Wang Zhihui had taken out, and then pointed his finger on a line of words, and read: "Shengjiang... middle school."

Wang Zhihui's face turned pale, and Xiang Nu didn't seem to notice. Seeing her abnormal performance, she looked as usual: "Qingfeng read it wrong before, he has neither a card nor a place that belongs to him. This is a middle school, not an elementary school?"

"And Shengjiang Middle School... Okay, I won't. Ask Wang Zhihui what school it is. In terms of age alone, Wang Zhihui's age matches the middle school." Xiangnu looked at Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui, and said in deep thought, "One of your cards is a watering can and the other is a flower. This pattern has What's the point?"

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