Lin Sanjiu is familiar with Dali's footsteps.

In the days of living in the "lost dog", every morning there would be a string of fast and light footsteps outside her door; Plump Dali always walked on a pair of small feet, hurried back and forth in the hotel, urging the room money and greeting breakfast.

The same series of "Ba Da Ba" sounds resounded through the corridor again in the quiet of 3 a.m.

On the ground at the end of the T-shaped corridor, a figure became bigger and bigger. Lin Sanjiu called out [tornado whip], hesitated for half a second, and took it back. Anyway, Dali is her friend. [tornado whip] with a flick, this little hotel that Dali has devoted so much effort to will be destroyed at least half

Dali floated out of the shadow, and her gauze skirt and jewelry glittered with her steps. She turned her head and glanced at Lin Sanjiu. Instead of turning to her, she straightly entered the right corridor and disappeared.

Didn't she come to intercept herself?

Lin Sanjiu frowned, listening to the footsteps of the fat shopkeeper gradually fading away, as if he was close to the back door of the hotel. She hurriedly turned around and rushed into another corridor, looking for the past room by room along the door number - the hypnosis implanted in Dali's brain seemed to have not occurred for a while, and she took this opportunity to quickly find longer.

In the direction of the back door of the hotel, the dry and sharp sound of the iron fence door tore the air far away; Needless to ask, Dali must be closing the back door. In this way, she was really affected by hypnosis and planned to turn herself into a turtle in a jar... But Lin Sanjiu couldn't even think of a suitable means to deal with her.

She can't get out after being sucked in by [unfinished painting], [Combat items] are thrown into bliss, and there is no appropriate ability in [clever hands]... When she is in bliss, she uses [how to render] to distort the light and shadow, so that her back looks broken, which is also useless at this time.

For the current situation, her ability and material power are too great. Lin San Jiu sighed, suddenly looked at him, rushed close to a door with two steps, knocked hard, and whispered, "longer! It's me, open the door!"

After a period of startled days, he was probably sleeping to death at this time, and there was no echo in the door.

Lin Sanjiu shook the door - if it was an ordinary door, she could kick it open with one kick, but it happened that these hotel rooms were all taken out from Dali's ring, with the hardness of special items that were very difficult to shake.

"Long er, open the door!"

As soon as her voice fell, she heard Dali's footsteps ringing again.

You can't scream anymore, or even the Dragon two will be exposed; Lin Sanjiu turned and left his door, hurried to the main door of the hotel for two steps, and saw a door suddenly pushed open not far away.

"Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?" A woman with blond hair stretched out her head, bleary eyed and angry: "if you don't shut up, I'll seal it for you!"

Just then, the other end of the hotel echoed with a knock on the door. Tight fists, one after another, are constantly hitting a door.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at platinum's hair, and without interest or time to argue with her, he walked quickly with a heavy look. "Pure touch" opened in an instant, and read all the airflow trends and subtle sounds around and behind him into his mind - the platinum haired woman cursed and climbed out of the door, didn't catch up, but walked in the opposite direction.

But she was not happy at all.

Turn, walk into another corridor, turn another corner... The "lost dog" has a small area, but many aisles are blocked by walls layer by layer in order to maximize the use of space and put as many rooms as possible. When Lin Sanjiu was halfway there, the air had been full of ripples by countless knocks, footsteps and Whispers - this was no longer a sleepy dead Hotel, but rather like a huge insect nest stirred up, shaking countless ill intentioned rustles in the dim light and shadow.

"Intercept at all costs"

This sentence floated again. Since Lin Sanjiu herself is the target, she is "immune" to hypnotic information; But she never forgot how that message touched her mind.

Now it seems that people in this hotel are probably implanted with the same message.

One after another, guests opened their doors all over the hotel and jumped into the corridor. As more and more people are awakened, they seem to be bolder and bolder; After the doors were pushed open, a pair of silent eyes stared at Lin Sanjiu without concealment and watched her pass - strangely, no one tried to stop her.

Lin Sanjiu soon understood the reason.

She strode into the front door a few minutes ago and disappeared at some time.

It should be the gate. There is only one wall at this time. This wall seems to have just been moved from elsewhere in the hotel, full of scattered guest room doors; Human heads stretched out from behind the door, like insects that had drilled out of the honeycomb.

In the corner of this wall, there is the reception desk. Dali saw half of the TV series and still played them in the crystal ball one after another.

Dali blocked the front door - this hotel may be one of her special items; She can change the structure and layout at will. In this way, it also explains why Dali has no helpers or partners: when she transmits to the next world, she can take her business with her as long as she puts away the hotel.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the wall in front of him for a while and sighed deeply in his heart.

"To the back door of the hotel?" Teacher Yi asked softly.

Perhaps due to the limitations of the hotel itself, Dali just locked the back door, but did not block it with a wall. No special items are perfect, there will always be some regrets and restrictions; Compared with the wall that can move its position flexibly and seems endless, that iron fence gate may be the best way out for Lin Sanjiu.

Feeling the air flow behind her with "pure touch", she slowly turned around.

The corridor behind was already full of people, their breathing with heat, crowded into the air - people who had just been awakened from sleep, disheveled hair, wearing colored pajamas; The only similarity is their empty expression and their unblinking eyes.

To get to the back door, you have to go through an entire hotel. Dali obviously calculated carefully before taking action: she went to the back door first, forcing Lin Sanjiu to leave the front door; But the front door had already been blocked by her. In this way, Lin Sanjiu is trapped in the deepest part of the hotel - the farthest place from the only exit.

"Since you don't cherish your hotel,"

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu whispered to himself, "then don't blame me for being careless."

Thank Zhai Fei (changed his name and almost couldn't recognize it) for his heshibi! Is this the reward of recovery day! His hands tremble and his eyes are full of tears! I happen to be very tired today, so this chapter is also relatively short. I feel a little sorry for this wall... Well, I will write more tomorrow! Thank you for the rewards and monthly tickets from team leader rabbit, xiaojingdi, Xiaojing melancholy change, can ruosheng, oh, don't be funny, little KKK, no kitten, Gu 111111, moon half window, cool summer bear, noyaya, Chou Zai is so handsome, lazy and so on! (in fact, I want to recover, but I find that the plot outline is fucking used up again. I'm worried now...)