The Eleventh Game: Kunlun Hotel 8

"Do you smell something?" Zhang Xiaotong suddenly asked.

The three of them stopped, puzzled, sniffing the air around them.

"Is there? I don't smell anything," Cui Yuan said, taking several deep sniffs. "It just smells like incense."

Hotels typically use incense in the hallways, elevators, and guest rooms to purify the air, so it was not surprising. Yet, there seemed to be another smell mingled with it.

Wen Nannan paused, her gaze sharpening. "It's not just incense."

She hadn't noticed it before, but after Zhang Xiaotong's prompt, she realized there was indeed a strange odor mixed in with the incense—a scent that hadn't been present earlier but seemed to appear as they moved further down the corridor.

Cui Yuan sniffed too vigorously and ended up sneezing. "I still can't smell it."