The light flickered, and a rustling sound arose from the dark corner.
Some secret seemed to be hidden behind the metal door deep in the corridor; a faint blue light flowed out from the small window, forming a patch of murky "water" on the ground.
The man, tightly bound by the restraint straps, opened his eyes. In front of him was a flickering screen.
Under the illumination of the light, the man's skin was as pale as a dead person's. His eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the screen.
On the screen was a woman with messy clothes. She was looking for something in terror, muttering in her mouth:
"Please, please, come out, come out! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
By the end, the woman's voice became sharp and miserable, helpless and desperate!
In the silence, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded, as if someone with a heavy body, wearing a pair of heavy leather shoes, was dragging their feet as they approached.
"Thump, thump, thump..."
One step after another, it came from afar until it reached the closed room door and stopped.
The woman suddenly raised her head, looking at the room door in terror. She screamed: "No, no!!! I still have an opportunity! I still have an opportunity!"
The screaming ended, and everything returned to silence. The woman stared fixedly at the room door not far from her, her eyeballs almost popping out!
The silence continued. The woman seemed to be frozen, only staring blankly at the room door, her expression gradually shifting from terror to confusion.
Could it be that the thing had left?
Really, has it left?
The woman looked at the room door uneasily. She was just about to look for other things.
In this dead silence, the door handle was suddenly twisted, once, with a creak.
The door was locked.
The sound paused for a moment, followed by a frantic creaking sound, as if there were a madman outside the door, frantically twisting the door handle!
"Creak, creak, creak, creak!"
Under this crazy, horrifying background sound, the woman began to tremble all over.
But soon, the woman calmed down.
The woman lay on the ground, continuing to grope around. She said: "Damn it, come out, come out, hurry up and come out! Hurry and come out for me!"
Meng Fei looked at the woman and said calmly: "Under the bed."
The woman seemed to realize it too; she suddenly lifted the bed sheet and looked under the bed.
Nothing could be seen clearly in the pitch-black space under the bed. It might be empty, or perhaps...
At this moment, the creaking sound outside the door stopped. With a long, drawn-out creak, the woman's movements froze.
Her tears flowed down in large drops. She looked at the pitch-black space under the bed, sobbing.
"No, I cannot die..."
Meng Fei, like an off-screen narrator, said calmly: "You will die, because you do not have a flashlight."
The woman also seemed to know that whether she gave up or continued, she would die. However, she still slowly stretched out a hand and reached under the bed.
In that instant.
A cold, white hand suddenly reached out from under the bed, grabbing the woman's arm fiercely, while another tall, headless man who had entered the room also grabbed the woman's hair.
Both sides fell into a stalemate.
Meng Fei sighed, with feigned sorrow, and said: "If only you had fire."
The woman was being pulled hard, the immense force almost tearing her apart. She let out her final sound.
"If, if only I had fire..."
Following these words, the woman's body was torn apart, her arm was ripped off, red spilled all over the floor, and white bones were clearly visible.
The thing under the bed dragged the arm back into the space under the bed, satisfied.
Then, the headless man dragged the dying woman, pulled her to the television, lifted the television, and smashed it fiercely against the woman's face.
With a painful grunt, the headless man picked up the television again.
The sound of bones shattering was as clear as if it were happening right in one's ear.
One time after another.
White and red splashed all over the floor.
Meng Fei watched that scene on the television, his mouth unable to help but curl up. He laughed abruptly.
He grinned happily, which was exceptionally chilling in this small room where only the faint blue light of the television remained.
The room door creaked and was suddenly opened. A female nurse, who possessed the exact same face as the woman on the television, looked at Meng Fei.
The female nurse let out a low sigh, her expression somewhat chilling, "What are you watching again?"
Meng Fei looked at the female nurse, curled his lips, and said smugly: "I am watching your death show~"
When Meng Fei finished this sentence, he felt as if his whole body had been wrapped in a large bag, and then someone had taken the opportunity to beat him a few times.
Meng Fei felt the pain and cursed: "Damn it, you don't play by the rules, you actually ambushed me!"
Before Meng Fei could curse a few more times, his vision went black, and he lost all consciousness.
When Meng Fei opened his eyes again, he was already in front of a room door. A note was pasted on the door, with many things written on it, as well as quite a few traces of modification.
"Traces of scribbling and erasing," Meng Fei muttered, and then he grinned, looking at the information on the note with great interest.
Meng Fei had no buffer and instantly entered the state.
【Welcome to the Hotel One Night Rule Horror.】
【You are a guest of the hotel, and you need to rest in your room for one night.】
【Horror Story Clear Condition: Leave your room alive.】
【The following are the Official Rules. Please read them carefully. The Official Rules are absolutely correct.】
【Please follow the rules below. For your Health and Safety, please pay attention to your SAN value. Believe me, you do not want to know the result of losing all your SAN value.】
【One: Knock on the door before entering. If someone comes to open the door, please do not move, and do not look at its face until the room door is closed.
If no one opens the door within one minute after knocking, and there is no unusual movement, then use your Room Card to enter the room.】
【Two: After entering the room, please do not leave the hotel room before twelve o'clock tomorrow.】
【Three: After entering the room, if you see any humanoid creature, please close your eyes at the first opportunity and absolutely do not make eye contact with it.】
【Four: There may be some Small animals %*￥……#% in the room. Please stay away from these animals and do not feed them any Food.】
【Five: Do not look Under the Bed. If you have a thing drop under the bed, please use the Room Phone to contact the Front Desk, and the hotel will provide you with Compensation.】
【Six: The hotel's Lighting facilities have no problems. No matter if Red light or Blue light appears, it is a normal phenomenon. Please do not mind it.】
Although the note said the Official Rules are absolutely correct, it does not mean the rules are comprehensive, nor does it mean the rules cannot be modified, just like Rule Four, which clearly had its information modified by something.
Meng Fei looked at these six rules and then looked at the environment near him.
This was a corridor, a very common decor in a hotel, except for the twisted oil painting on the wall and the soft red carpet under his feet that felt like it was going to sink in.
The warm Yellow light made the red carpet look as if it were soaked in blood, soft and Vibrant red.
Meng Fei curled his lips, and a light of excitement flashed in his eyes. He muttered to himself: "The 123rd Game, has begun."
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