Chapter 438 Don't Try Again
Chapter 438 Don't Try Again
But now, after re-entering here, the Ghost Dao sign has disappeared and has not been destroyed by any external force, so the remaining result is that there is... time back!
"Turn back time....how is this possible!"
Constantine looked shocked, this was beyond the scope of magic, as far as he knew, only Sorcerer Supreme could do this, but how could such a terrifying person appear in this small hotel today!?
"Yes or no, just go and see."
Fang Yu didn't pause this time, grabbed the two people around him, and walked back to the first floor in an instant.
This time there is a change!
There were no bodies in the room, and no one was present.
"This kind of magic......"
Constantine was stunned, as if he couldn't believe this sight, this magic that could fool even time, he vaguely remembered where he saw it, but now he couldn't remember it at all
"If I'm not wrong, these people must be on the eighth floor." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, and the thought that flashed before resurfaced at that moment, and this time he grasped it accurately.
"Yes, father."
Naixia took her time and said it bluntly. "This is the eighth time everyone has attended the banquet."
"I have a rough guess about Wilbur's intentions, but I need to verify it first." Fang Yu grabbed the hands of the two and said softly. "Let's see for ourselves how things play out in this hotel.
Transition phase, transition phase, transition phase.
After a while, the three arrived on the eighth floor.
However, the dance on the eighth floor is no longer the empty place it used to be.
A group of people sat around a long table, with happy smiles on their faces, exchanging wine glasses with each other. Their lively laughter blended together, reducing the previous gloomy atmosphere, as if they were all hallucinating.
However
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From Constantine's point of view, the lively scene in front of her was extremely frightening and frightening.
Sitting around the long table, draped in white napkins, enjoying the food elegantly, are the same people they saw in the room before, and they are long dead!",
They are resurrected!
And sitting in that ballroom, laughing, drinking great food and wine like it never happened.
At the far end of a long table sit a man and a woman.
The woman has silky golden long hair, wearing inappropriate clothes of that era. Her round and slender legs are under the open-chested white long skirt, which is covered with seductive flesh-colored stockings, emphasizing the woman's femininity.
The man sitting next to the woman, with well-combed brown hair, high nose bridge and deep pupils, looks very handsome, wearing a well-tailored suit and dress, with aristocratic temperament, just like the host of the whole party.
"These two..."
Constantine's face was stiff as if he had eaten a fly. He pointed at the man and the woman, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth. "This is Irene Caswina and Wilbur Valtteri.
Erin Kavanagh temporarily...
A handsome brown-eyed young man, Wilbur Watley, was behind the whole thing! His name was Irene Caswiner.
Nicia mentioned this person many times, saying that he was the "source of disaster" responsible for all the conspiracies in the Canossa Hotel, and even the crying Angel and the spiritual prison had a deep connection with this person.
From the moment we first met, Fang Yu had a strange feeling, but when he looked deeper, he couldn't figure out what was going on with it all.
This strange and incongruous feeling is very obvious in Wilbur Watley, as if he is out of tune with the world around him, and there is an aura of alienation everywhere, which makes him feel inexplicably disgusted.
While Fang Yu was thinking, Constantine walked towards the party crowd and was surprised to find that they were invisible to him, not only unaware of his existence, but even unresponsive to being deliberately (cffi) pushed into the crowd.
In the eyes of these people, he is like a ghost that does not exist.
"They have been dead for a long time, and now they are just repeating what has happened in the past." Nexia reminded Constantine in time not to try again.
"Reenact death?"
Fang Yu's eyes stopped on the crimson wall clock; the time was half past ten.
The banquet continued as usual, with smiles on their faces.
When the atmosphere heated up to a critical point, a slightly drunk man, who behaved rudely and without the demeanor of a British gentleman, swaggered at Fang Yu VI and even started smashing the cutlery on the table.
The woman next to her stood up and wanted to drag the Rage man away, but she was slapped, then punched and kicked severely, and then she fell to the ground, her whole body arched in pain, and her mouth burst out A cry of grief.
Constantine looked into the distance and clearly saw that "it was a family member who died earlier.
As for the cause of death of this irritated man, the woman hit him on the head with a blunt instrument, and finally stabbed him a few times. Now it seems that this man does not deserve the slightest sympathy, or even some kindness.
In the end, the party was suspended as the rampage was beaten and bullied.
They were all sad and didn't have the heart to continue playing, so they walked out of the banquet hall in pairs and went back to their rooms.
"Follow him."
Fang Yu said softly, and followed the group of people out of the room.
Wilbur Whatley seemed to be drunk as well, and was supported by Irene Cassina, but after all, the weight of the two was different, and it was a bit difficult for a pure weak woman to drag a drunk man behind her. So she quickly fell behind the crowd.
As they passed through the other floors, Fang Yu consciously or unconsciously paid attention to what was happening.
After each room they passed, they dropped a surveillance microbe until they followed the Wilburs back to the fifth floor of the hotel.
It was still the familiar hotel corridor, but this time the carpet was no longer dark red soaked in blood.
Eileen Katwina opened the door of the room, and then helped her husband walk in carefully, followed by Fang Yu and others, they entered the room, watched silently, waiting for the next "drama".
After soothing the drunken Wilbur, the exhausted Irene undresses and goes to the bathroom to wash off the dirt.
Ticktock...Ticktock...
The hands of the clock in the room turned slowly, slowly approaching ten forty.
Irene finally finished washing and came out of the bathroom naked, holding her proud breasts and spreading her round legs, this scene made Constantine's eyes widen, and he couldn't help swallowing, after all The body of a supermodel is still very attractive to men.
Naikesha sneaked a glance at Fang Yu [to see how her father would react.
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