Chapter 4 Survivors
"Friend in the room, please open the door."

"I'm in the same situation as you. It's daylight now, and those ghosts are gone. It's safe outside."

The knock on the door was clean and crisp, it was made by fingers, the voice was sincere and full of energy, plus it was daytime...

Wu Xian judged that this person was 90% likely alive, but he still had to be vigilant.

So he held the toothbrush in his mouth, raised his middle finger, and was ready to cast the true fire spell at any time, and slowly opened the door.

The man outside had a shaved head, a strong forehead and neck, broad shoulders and a thick waist. He wore a dark green short-sleeved shirt that was supported by his muscles, and combat pants with several pockets on his lower body. When he saw Wu Xian, who seemed to have an overdrawn kidney, he was stunned for a moment, and then a look of disappointment and displeasure flashed across his face.

Wu Xian realized that it was too rude of him to raise his middle finger.

So he used his middle finger to pick his nose to cover up the act of raising his middle finger.

"Pack up quickly and come out with me. The safety time during the day is precious. We need to discuss with all the survivors how to survive in the blessed land."

The man snorted coldly and turned to walk to another room.

"Okay, I'll be out after I finish brushing my teeth."

The man's body trembled.

……

When Wu Xian went out, the burly man was knocking on other doors. He took the opportunity to look around.

This is the fourth floor of the hotel. There are eight rooms in total. All of them have the same old mahogany doors. Signs are nailed to the wall above the doors. The corridor is spacious, the floor is paved with yellow tiles, and there are three yellow lights hanging from the ceiling. On the left side of the stairs are 401 to 404, and then turning back are 405 to 408.

Wu Xian lived in room 406. The door of the next door room 405 had been violently destroyed. It seemed that the person who died last night was this person. No wonder the painful whimpering sound was so clear.

In addition, Wu Xian also noticed that the floor and walls of the corridor were covered with traces of mud and water, most of which had completely dried up, and only a few had just solidified, but most of the doors were clean and not stained by mud or water.

He took advantage of the sturdy man's inattention and dipped his hands in some of the wet mud.

"It's cement..."

"The initial setting time of cement is at least 40 minutes, which means that the female ghost named Yu Yinghua had left half an hour before dawn."

The burly man didn't notice Wu Xian's little movement.

He and Wu Xian knocked on other doors, and the people hiding in the rooms came out one by one. In the end, there were nine people, six men and three women, standing in the corridor. They were all the survivors of Ping'an Hotel.

The burly man took out the momentum of a leader and said loudly:

"I'm Qi Zhiyong, I live in Room 402. I won't waste any more time. After what happened last night, you should know what the situation is now. I will tell you everything I know and try my best to keep you alive."

"But my information is not free. If you receive my help, you must obey my command. If anyone doesn't want to listen, please go back to your room."

Everyone looked at each other, with different expressions and attitudes.

Some had disdainful looks on their faces, some were discussing in low voices, some were lowering their heads and grabbing the sleeves of the people around them, and a square-faced man in a suit wanted to leave, but was stopped by an old man next to him.

In the end, everyone stayed, including Wu Xian.

Qi Zhiyong nodded with satisfaction and began to tell the information he had.

"The blessed land is a regional anomaly that may appear in any corner of the world. The place covered by the blessed land is an independent space. We cannot leave here until the blessed land ends."

"Although this place is called a blessed land, it is actually a hell on earth. All common sense from the outside world is meaningless here. Ghosts and demons are rampant, monsters are rampant, and there are even some indescribable horrors."

"We generally call these things evil spirits!"

"The evil spirits we commonly see are generally divided into two levels, the lower level is wandering evil spirits, and the higher level is great evil spirits."

"But no matter which one it is, they all have the ability to kill people, even if they are relatively weak wandering monsters. As for the big monsters...when you encounter a big monster, just pray for better luck..."

……

Wu Xian listened carefully. Qi Zhiyong introduced a lot of useful information, such as the fact that the blessed land also has day and night, which is relatively safe during the day, while evil spirits are rampant at night. Another example is that fear is useless in the face of evil spirits, fear will only enhance the evil spirits' killing ability, and some evil spirits have the ability to disguise themselves as humans...

But until he finished speaking, he did not reveal any information about the statue.

It seems that he is not as honest as he says.

"Okay, that's the information."

Qi Zhiyong glanced at everyone and said, "In the next few days, we have to unite to survive. In order to enhance trust and understanding, please introduce yourselves."

"Then I'll go first. My name is Wen Chao, I live in room 401, and I work at the Fuyuan Institute of Technology's Physics Institute."

The first person to step forward was an old man with glasses wearing a blue shirt and a woolen vest.

The old man pointed at the square-faced man in a suit and said, "This is my student Fang Zhi, who lives in 407. We had to catch a train at a.m., so we stayed here temporarily. And this is what happened to us."

Fang Zhi wanted to say something, but Wen Chao stopped him with a look.

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Were these two originally staying at Ping An Hotel?

In this way, the missing persons in the Fudi case can indeed be divided into two categories.

One type is unspecified individuals who received mysterious text messages before their disappearance, and the other type is regional collective disappearance.

Wu Xian was the former, and Wen Chao Fangzhi was the latter.

The second person to introduce himself was a slightly plump young man.

"My name is Shi Ji, I live in 403, and I also work at Fuyuan Polytechnic."

The young man was wearing a blue sports suit, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his hips were a little big. He looked honest and simple, without any scheming.

Fang Zhi looked at him in surprise: "You are also in Fudan University? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Shi Ji hesitated and said, "I'm a toilet cleaner."

Fang Zhi did not despise him, but instead pulled Shi Ji to his side. They all worked in the same school, and in a place like this they should help each other.

Then the fourth person stood up. This was a curly-haired man wearing a floral shirt and a gold chain.

"I'm He Qiong, I live in 404, and the two of them are with me."

He Qiong's attitude was very relaxed, his tone even a little arrogant. Behind him were two pretty girls with similar looks, both hiding timidly behind him and holding his arms.

The girl with a ponytail is the older sister, Su Huilan.

The one with twin ponytails is the younger sister, her name is Su Huijin.

This trio attracted everyone's attention. Qi Zhiyong was a little wary, while Shi Ji and Fang Zhi were very envious. One man monopolizing both sisters was a scene that only appeared in novels and animations, and it was the dream scene of every man.

Wen Chao sighed softly, feeling sad that the world is becoming more corrupt and people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be.

As for Wu Xian, he saw some interesting things.

The next person to introduce herself was a good-looking woman. She kept hiding at the back, trembling with fear while holding a talisman in her hand.

"I, my name is Yue Mei, I'm a nurse. Can we really survive? I have elderly people at home, I've never been in a relationship, I..."

She was in a panic and spoke incoherently, looking at everyone expectantly, but no one could guarantee her safety.

Next, the only one who had not introduced himself was Wu Xian.

(End of this chapter)