Chapter 139: The Telephone Line on the Corpse

The eyes full of malice of room 302's guest closed, and her body completely turned into shredded paper.

As her soul scattered, a sudden system notification appeared in Han Fei's mind, "Player number 0000, please take note! Your staff member Yinglong is severely injured! Please find him soon; otherwise, the mission will fail."

"Is there a time limit for this mission?"

Han Fei had wanted to search the room for a while longer, but after hearing the system's voice, he didn't stay any longer, picked up a box of blades on the floor, and walked to the door.

The corridor was empty; it seemed the guests had long grown accustomed to the strange sounds occasionally coming from room 302.

"It's unnaturally quiet."

After the guest from room 302 had died, something in the hotel had changed.

Worried about Yinglong's safety, Han Fei decided not to waste more time. He retrieved the key to room 304 from the Spiritual Altar and headed to the deepest part of the hallway.