Nothing in this world was ever completely certain, much less when the opponent was a ghost with terrifying abilities.
Ji Li stood within the mirror of Room 305, quietly watching the cold corpse become completely submerged in blood as he waited to see whether his theory would be proven or overturned.
If his judgment had been correct, then the Female Ghost should not have killed again. Even if she did, it should have produced some unforeseen variable.
The girl's blood loss was astonishing. In less than a minute, half the Restroom had been covered in crimson blood, which swirled toward the central drain.
Ji Li's field of view was limited, but he had seen too many dead people. At a glance, he knew the girl had died from massive tearing injuries to her head or upper body.
Only a torn body could cause such extensive bleeding, but he could not understand why it had happened this way.
The Female Ghost had died soaking in a bathtub, her wrists slit. After becoming a ghost, she would most likely use a killing method related to her own death.
Yet no matter what, it should not have been such a brutal and gruesome Killing Method...
Ji Li slowly furrowed his brow. He adjusted his angle, but could no longer see anything above the corpse's waist, making it impossible to confirm the exact condition of the body.
At that moment, Room 305's door began to take violent blows, accompanied by chaotic footsteps and panicked conversation.
More than five minutes had passed since the first victim appeared. These new guests had likely gone to the first-floor front desk first and found nothing, so they had resorted to forcing the door open to inspect the situation.
The neither-new-nor-old door of the Rose Hotel could not withstand