"Damn, so ugly," Meng Fei muttered.
After Meng Fei finished muttering, he folded those five pieces of paper again and stuffed them into the small pocket on the front of his top. That wasn't all; Meng Fei then tore off all the other papers that had things drawn on them.
Two sheets per set, all folded into paper flickers.
The paper from the picture book was already quite thick, so when folded into paper flickers, they were round and plump.
Meng Fei held the five thick paper flickers, then folded the last piece of paper, which had mysterious numbers and letters written on it, into the shape of a little fox.
Meng Fei held the round, plump paper flickers and slammed them onto the ground; the white blanket was thick.
The paper flickers didn't make a single sound.
Meng Fei: "Tsk, what trash."
Meng Fei pondered for a moment, then went to the bathroom again.
It, which had a face exactly like Meng Fei's, now only had one arm, one leg, and a torso left.
Meng Fei walked over, not hesitating at all, and started tearing the blue and white striped hospital gown directly.
Tearing it into small strips of cloth, Meng Fei then threaded the strips into the gaps of the paper flickers, stringing them together, and finally tied the little fox onto them.
Meng Fei tied the string of paper flickers around his waist, looked in the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Very good, very imposing."
Then Meng Fei went to the bedroom and dragged Mao Mao out.
The dog-like monster, which had the build of an adult Tibetan Mastiff, was extremely gentle. Meng Fei pointed at it in the bathtub.
"Emergency rations, eat when you're hungry."
Mao Mao looked at this mentally challenged Master with its two eyes, feeling slightly helpless.
Meng Fei dragged Mao Mao back to the living room and said, "Alright, let's continue watching television."
At this moment, it was television time, 3:10 AM.
Meng Fei really sat on the sofa and watched television for the entire night.
The moment the sky brightened, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Meng Fei didn't have much of a reaction. He didn't prepare to contact the hotel staff until two in the afternoon, after he had finished off most of the food.
Meng Fei pulled open the hotel door. Although, looking at it now, the time should have long passed two in the afternoon, Meng Fei still didn't go out.
By now, many players from other countries had already left their hotel rooms, and the rule for checking in to the hotel for one night had also been shown as completed.
Meng Fei didn't perform a Life and Death Divination; he looked into the void and waved his hand.
"Hey, hey, hey! Can you see me?"
"Listen well to what I'm saying now. I need to know if there is any information I missed. If there is, you must tell me."
"Also, you can call me now. I'll give you ten minutes to prepare."
"And, I want to talk to the Dean on the phone. Could you please trouble yourselves to get the Dean over here for me?"
"Right, to prevent you from saying things that are useless to me, I'll repeat all the information I know."
Meng Fei repeated all the rules and his own discoveries, focusing on pointing out the questions he had yet to understand.
"Please use the room phone to contact the front desk, and the hotel will provide you with compensation. What result will this bring? Has any player experienced this?"
"Alright, that's all for my questions. In ten minutes, you must call me."
Meng Fei stood at the doorway of the hotel and counted to six hundred.
Zhao Qi and Yin Hele were both nervous and a little excited.
Zhao Qi hurriedly sent people to Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital to find the Dean. The men he sent returned quickly, not even two minutes after leaving.
"Team leader, um, this Old Man says he is the Dean of Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital."
Walking into the conference room was a little Old Man who looked to be in his seventies, with gray hair and a spirited appearance.
The little Old Man walked in, looked at everyone, and sighed softly.
He said, "Finally sent him in."
This one sentence contained an overwhelming amount of information!
Zhao Qi's Expression turned serious, "What do you mean by that?"
Shen Xiuqing looked world-weary and said, "My pain, you don't understand."
Zhao Qi: "......"
The whole room of people was left speechless.
So Meng Fei's whole act was learned from Shen Xiuqing?!
Shen Xiuqing trotted over to an empty seat, sat down very familiarly, and said, "You guys continue, you guys continue, I'll just listen."
Zhao Qi didn't have the time to deal with him and hurriedly consolidated the information with everyone.
The speed was fast; in ten minutes, they had consolidated all the information Meng Fei didn't know.
Then, Zhao Qi dialed the phone to connect to Meng Fei.
The blood red phone flickered with an ominous color.
Meng Fei had thrown the phone into the bathtub, so he could only let Zhao Qi and the others make the call.
However, there was a tiny Probability that this phone would call something else.
Zhao Qi had good luck this time. When the phone rang for the tenth time, a service staff member with a stiff face, looking as if they had been dead for ten days, appeared out of thin air, holding the ringing landline telephone.
The service staff member was wearing a Black Uniform. Seeing Meng Fei, he grinned, his mouth very red.
He stood in front of Meng Fei and said, "Hello, dear Guest of Room 404, this is your phone call."
The wire of the blood red landline telephone snaked into the service staff member's sleeve. He wore a stiff and horrific Smile, his cold eyeballs Stared at Meng Fei.
Meng Fei wasn't panicked at all and answered the phone.
Zhao Qi hurriedly said, "Currently, no one using the room phone has requested compensation from the hotel; there is no way to answer this point."
"But there was a player who called when the television showed the time as 9:24, but the service staff member who came was wearing a white uniform and killed the player."
"The service staff member said one sentence after killing the player."
"Don't be afraid, he has come to replace you."
"Also, some rooms didn't have a Little Squirrel appear, but a crow instead. However, we don't know what effect the crow has."
"As for other information, we are unable to provide it, we are very sorry."
Meng Fei listened Calmly and said, "Are the players who walked out of the room considered to have passed the level?"
"Yes, they will head to the next Rule Horror," Zhao Qi said hurriedly.
Meng Fei looked at the service staff member with the stiff Smile in front of him and asked, "One more question, has anyone among them found the real room phone?"
As soon as this question from Meng Fei came out, everyone felt their hair stand on end.
What does that mean?
Could it be that the red telephone in the bedroom isn't the room phone?!
Zhao Qi was also startled by the question.
Shen Xiuqing leaned over and said, "Meng Fei, let me tell you, I saw it. There was a player preparing to run; he ran forward three meters, and there was a white telephone at the end of the Corridor."
Meng Fei: "Alright, understood. Lord Dean, do you miss me?"
Shen Xiuqing: "No. Any more questions? There's half a minute left."
Meng Fei said, "No more questions, Goodbye."
He hung up as soon as he said it; Meng Fei hung up the phone.
Zhao Qi was dumbfounded, "No, wait, I still had things I hadn't asked yet!"
Shen Xiuqing: "You actually expected a Lunatic to be obedient?"
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