These people seemed to have gone mad, consumed by the urge to destroy everything. They often killed those closest to them, then quickly committed suicide.
Even the desperate pleas of their own family could not bring back their conscience. For some unknown reason, amid all the bloodshed, terrifying disasters followed one after another.
This tragedy had happened several times. I had gone to see each one, and they had all taken place inside rooms. It was horrifying, yet filled with confusion.
Within just a few days, these people had suddenly suffered mental breakdowns, then done all sorts of unbelievable things.
But because no one could explain it, everyone remained indifferent.
In the corridor, I said worriedly, "There are Fierce Ghosts everywhere outside, but this Cecil Hotel isn't safe either. There aren't any ghosts here, nor any supernatural phenomena."
"It seems that everything was caused by people, but so many had died in such a short time. It's truly strange."
"Yeah. I don't know why it became like this," Wuxin said.
"The situation before us is troublesome." I narrowed my eyes and said helplessly, "It's even more dangerous when we can't find the ghost. Invisible dangers are more terrifying than danger itself."
"Yeah. An unseen force is affecting everything around us." Wuxin shook his head.
"Let's leave in a few days. If we have to, we'll fight our way out. We can't stay in Cecil Hotel forever." My face was icy.
"Okay." Wuxin nodded.
When we returned, we saw Liu Ling'er throwing a tantrum. She was smashing things all over the room, her face filled with fury.
"What happened?" I asked, looking at her.
Unexpectedly, Liu Ling'er immediately started arguing with me, chattering incessantly. I was taken aback by her behavior.
Even when she had endured hardship with me, she had