221, that's it?

Thud...

Another gunshot rang out.

Du Wei stepped emotionlessly over the body as he left the room.

His gaze swept the surroundings.

In the darkness, many human silhouettes were approaching him.

There were six in total.

"If I'm not wrong, you must all be things that the Evil Spirit copied from me."

"Let's just call you dolls for now."

"But I have to ask, do you really think you can kill me with just these imitators? Aren't you underestimating me?"

There was a trace of impatience in his tone.

Without the Evil Spirit making a move, there was no way mere dolls could kill him.

He didn't carry a gun just to protect himself from the Evil Spirit.

Du Wei glanced coldly at the remaining six dolls, which were dressed just like him, and turned to head downstairs.

The current situation was.

Unfathomable events were occurring in the hotel, while the Evil Spirit lurked in the shadows.

And that Mrs. Mary Shaw could very well be one of these dolls.

Of course.