After a nap, Lee and John walked out of the hotel and went to a bar two blocks away for supper.

As soon as the two sat down, David walked over from the table next to him, "How is it, what's wrong?"

Lee signaled, and John first talked about his discovery, "There are two rooms empty on the entire 13th floor of the counter key wall, but except for us and the guests in the opposite room, I did not feel any temperature in other rooms, but there were sounds in other rooms. If it wasn't for recording, it means that the other rooms were not people."

"I checked from the federal government system. The current owner of this hotel is Charlie Thompson. He only has such a property under his name. It seems to be an apartment house. But I found out that he had checked in this hotel in February 1980 and was reported to have disappeared. However, he went home by himself. Not long after, his family passed away one by one. He bought the hotel with all his wealth and closed it for more than half a year." David revealed the information he obtained.

Li nodded, "It's similar to the information I got. My inside line told me that a cult branch was established in Los Angeles in the 1980s. I also felt a trace of black magic in the hotel. It seemed that the entire building was a large magic circle. If everyone's information was fine, then this was the branch, and then the person who was in charge here was not a low-level creature as swamp fishman."

"What cult? Can you tell me?" David asked curiously.

Li glanced at David, "It's not that I don't believe you. This cult's way of obtaining information is not just a way to ask questions. Are you confident that you can not reveal the truth in front of the black magic?" Before David could answer, Li smiled and said, "Even if you have, I don't have confidence. So, it's better you don't know."

Looking at the depressed David, Lee gave him a consolation prize: "And, I suspect there is an insider inside you. Otherwise, why would it be so coincidental that the incident happened recently were all FBI. The daily occupancy rate here is still very high, and not everyone will have any trouble."

Hearing this, David's expression couldn't help but become serious. If there were really insiders inside them, then things would be a big deal.

John touched Lee and pointed out the window. He saw the big man opposite walking past the window, still carrying his big instrument box on his back.

The three of them watched him walk to a food truck and ask for a huge hot dog. They finished eating in a few bites. After that, they still licked the sauce on their hands with unsatisfactory satisfaction.

"Poor artist, he's so miserable." John sighed, "and it may become a sacrifice to a certain cult. By the way, shouldn't the general sacrifice be a pure and beautiful virgin? What sect will use such a rude man as a sacrifice."

Li frowned and reminded: "Don't be careless. Although I can't feel the energy reaction from that man, I always feel that he is not an ordinary person. Don't make trouble outside of the situation, it's still unclear whether it's an enemy or a friend."

The three of them withdrew their gaze and began to discuss the action plan in the future.

Time always passes quickly in the eyes of people who have something to do. In a blink of an eye, the clock hand on the wall pointed to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Lee and John asked for a bottle of whiskey and walked out of the bar. When they walked into the alley that was almost at the hotel, they saw that there was no one around, so they took a big sip, then sprinkled the remaining wine on their bodies, and walked towards the Cecil Hotel with their arms around.

When she entered the hotel, the old woman was still in the hall. When she saw the two people emitting alcohol, she suffocated her nose in disgust. When she watched the two people enter the elevator, she also turned the sign on the counter to the rest side and turned around and walked into a small door in the dark.

When they returned to the room, the two of them fell directly on the bed and pretended to be drunk. The purpose of pretending to be drunk was to be afraid that something would be peeping at their bodies through the camera while taking a shower.

Soon, a tube stretched out from under the bedside table and began to spray a gust of white gas into the room. A sweet smell came. The two people on the bed quickly closed their breath and turned into internal breathing.

After a while, a door was quietly slid open on the wall on the head of the bed, and a weird man wrapped in white cloth walked in. The weird man whose eyes were covered in secret didn't know what to look at. He walked straight to the middle of the two beds, lifted Lee and John with one hand, and walked back into the door effortlessly. Then, the door was silently closed, and no gap was left on the white wall.

At the same time, the old woman downstairs knocked on the door of 1311 opposite. The man got up from the bed and looked out through the cat's eyes. In his eyes, there was a beautiful woman in exposed clothes outside the door, and she was charmingly throwing her eyes into the cat's eyes, "Hi, handsome guy, do you need night service? It only costs 20 yuan."
Chapter completed!