Ji Li stared impassively at the four lines of bloody writing on the wall. After a long while, he withdrew his gaze, walked over to the standing coat rack by the bed, and lifted it.
The standing coat rack was essentially like a tree trunk as thick as an adult's wrist, with several short branches stuck to its top. It was fairly heavy to lift, likely made of solid wood.
He took a folding military knife from behind his waist and began cutting away the branches at the top, sanding down the rack as he glanced toward the four lines of bloody writing.
Rose Hotel truly was a replica of Tianhai Hotel. At the very least, the three categories of identity elements were remarkably similar, yet they had been completely reversed.
The human guests of Rose Hotel corresponded to the Ghost Residents of Tianhai Hotel. The employees, once forced to flee for their lives, had now become ghosts who actively killed.
The "path to life" that the employees had once regarded as their hope of survival during Reception Missions should, in turn, become a restriction that prevented the guests from killing.
It sounded complicated, but it was actually simple to understand.
In short, three minutes from now, Ji Li would play the Root Ghost from a Routine Mission and do everything he could to kill any living person he saw within the allotted time.
In truth, compared to escaping, Ji Li was better at killing efficiently, especially when he was about to take on the identity of the Mirror Vengeful Ghost.
It was foreseeable that, three minutes later, he would encounter "living people who had wandered into Rose Hotel and encountered a Supernatural Incident." He had to hunt those living people using his own path to death, while guarding against