The surrounding darkness was so silent, as quiet as an abyss that swallowed everything.

James looked up at the sky. The bright moon hanging in the sky had disappeared without knowing when, leaving only the formless darkness.

The originally bright lights on both sides of the street were now dim like the taillights of fireflies. The brilliant lights at the entrance of the hotel were now as dim as old incandescent lamps.

The rich darkness seemed to condense into a substantial fog, swallowing up everything around it.

"Hebu, we may have encountered a secret incident..."

He retracted his gaze and looked forward, but was shocked to find that the young man standing in front of him had been swallowed up by darkness at some point, leaving only a dull darkness.

He stretched out his hand, but he only penetrated into the empty void.

The person standing in front of him disappeared without knowing when.

Jingle Bell--

The rapid and sharp ringing of the phone echoed in the pitch darkness.

He suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and looked into the empty darkness.

Buzz-buzz-

A violent vibration echoed in his pocket.

His body trembled slightly, he slowly reached out his hand, touched his jacket pocket, and took out a black mobile phone.

The piercing cell phone ringtone became even more intense.

He lowered his head and stared at his phone. The sharp, whistling ringtone was not his phone's ringtone, but his phone was vibrating violently at the moment, and on the screen of the phone, a bright red incoming call reminder was lighting up.

[unknown number]

[Connect]

The original option to hang up the phone was now blood red.

Jingle Bell--

After James picked up the phone, the harsh ringtone suddenly became more urgent and sharp, as urgent as a cry from hell.

Jamies subconsciously threw away the phone in his hand.

The dark mobile phone hit the ground, but it made a sharper chirping sound.

Bright red blood drops flowed from the broken screen, spreading continuously under the dim light.

"Which department?!"

Jamis clenched the pistol in his hand tremblingly and shouted loudly.

What responded to him was the deepening darkness and the sharp ringtone of the cell phone.

The blood flowing from the phone was about to spread to his feet.

He raised his head and glanced at the deep and endless darkness outside the hotel. In the deep darkness, there seemed to be some kind of twisted object slowly moving.

Jamies took a deep breath, swallowed, and retreated toward the hotel door along the dim light of the hotel door.

The door of the hotel consists of a rotating glass door in the middle and single-opening glass doors on both sides.

The revolving glass door in the center was still running normally. The bearings rotated with the heavy door body, making a "squeaking" sound. Jamies carefully bypassed the revolving glass door and reached out to pull the normal glass door next to it.

door handle.

But no matter how hard he tried, the glass door that had been easily pushed open in the past remained motionless as if it had been welded shut.

Gulu...Gulu...

Thicker blood flowed out from the phone that was still vibrating on the ground, accompanied by the sharp "ding-ding-ding" ringtone.

This diffuse bright red covered the platform in front of the hotel, rushing towards Jamies step by step.

The sharp ringtone of the cell phone was still ringing, and the bright red call reminder on the screen could be vaguely seen through the spreading blood.

Jamies leaned in front of the glass door and banged against the glass door hard, but still couldn't open the glass door.

He glanced at the bright red blood that was about to spread to his feet. In the flowing red blood, something seemed to be slowly squirming.

"What the hell!!!"

He raised his gun and fired several shots at the glass door in front of him.

With the crisp sound of gunfire, the transparent glass door was instantly penetrated and cracked with countless fine cracks.

James took half a step back, then slammed forward.

Click——

With the crisp sound of glass shattering and glass shards flying in the sky, the man tumbled into the hall.

"He!? Where are you?"

Jamies stood up, shook off the broken glass shards on his body, raised his head, and yelled something inside the hotel.

Dim lights illuminated the vast hotel lobby, and the weird ringtone was still chirping crazily, but apart from the ringtone, everything around the entire hall was so silent, and the whole world seemed to be covered in a cloud.

A gray-black mask.

During this period of time, Jamies thought about how to 'solve' this 'secret incident', but he never expected to encounter such a sudden attack.

But he was not unprepared.

I don’t know what happened to the young minister or whether he was also involved in this secret incident.

He took a deep breath, took another pistol from his waist, turned around and looked at the bright red blood spreading behind him.

Under normal circumstances, such regional secret incidents are likely to have an 'escape' exit.

Although in the cases he has received so far, all the people who have "received the call" have been spared and no one has reappeared alive, but at this moment, he can only believe that he has that "luck".

Before finally entering, he seemed to see the young minister capture some of the attackers.

Judging from the time when this secret incident broke out, the attacker may be related to the secret incident.

I hope that young minister is lucky enough not to be dragged into it.

Although he had heard many 'legends' about the young minister, he could not completely believe that a young man who looked to be only in his teens could be as terrifying and powerful as the legends said.

Before the other party suddenly caught the attacker related to this incident, he had always thought that it was a bit irresponsible for the institute to send such a young minister to investigate a C-level secret incident, and that it was sending the minister into danger.

situation.

But at this moment, he had no more time to think about this. He lowered his head and glanced at the blood spreading along the crack in the door, and continued to retreat deeper into the hall.

He must find a way to escape from here.

He tried to shoot at the blood that seemed to be squirming, but it only caused a splash of blood, and then nothing happened.

This kind of secret incident without a visible enemy was the most troublesome. He couldn't even find the main subject to fight against.

He continued to take a few steps back, distanced himself from the blood, and retreated to the edge of the counter at the front desk.

Jingle Bell--

The moment he reached the edge of the counter, the landline phone on the counter suddenly began to whistle violently, making a sharp and piercing ringtone.

The two bells inside and outside echoed like an ups and downs duet, trying to tear his thoughts apart.

boom-

Jamies subconsciously raised his gun and shattered the landline phone with one shot.

The sharp and piercing ringing stopped for a moment.

Jamies looked at the phone he had punched through. Under the dim light, the hole punched by the bullet suddenly shrank, as if some kind of tiny fibrous flesh was squirming.

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood flowed out from the punctured hole in the phone, covering the entire marble countertop and dripping continuously along the edge of the counter.

Jingle Bell--

The phone ringing that briefly paused screamed again.

Jamies trembled and took half a step back, and continued to retreat, avoiding the flowing blood, and continued to retreat.

Behind the counter is the hotel's elevator room.

There are no other doors in the entire elevator room, only four elevators leading to hotel rooms, one on the left and one on the left.

The blood outside was squirming crazily, and Jamies reached out and pressed the button in front of the elevator.

The two elevators on the left and the first elevator on the right are shown on the first floor, but the doors are not open.

As Jamies watched, the piercing phone ringing sounded from behind the doors of the three elevators, and bright red blood slowly gushes out from the cracks in the elevator doors and spreads out, covering half of the elevator room in an instant.

James turned his head and looked behind him. At the end of his sight, there was no phone ringing in the last elevator, and the numbers above were constantly changing.

A faint light overflowed from the crack in the elevator door.

Go down quickly from the 10th floor.

Seeing the changing numbers, Jamies felt happy and immediately rushed to the elevator.

The flowing blood seemed to sense something, speeding up and spreading forward.
To be continued...