The Eleventh Game: Kunlun Hotel 12

"What is that smell? Dead mouse? Or maybe they haven't taken out the trash for days? How can they call this a high-end hotel if they can't even maintain basic hygiene?" Zhu Yunyun grimaced as she glanced at the ceiling.

Wang Zhiye paced back and forth in the hallway for the second time, "I didn't see any garbage or dead mice…"

Wen Nannan looked at the door numbers nearby. The players' rooms were close together, with two particularly strong-smelling rooms side by side: one was empty, while the other housed a tourist NPC.

"It could be these two rooms," Wen Nannan suggested, pointing to the doors across from each other. "The hallway is so small, apart from the carpet there's nothing else. The neighboring rooms are all occupied by players."

"Plus, the smell seems to be getting stronger," Zhou Kaiyu leaned against the wall and reminded them, "What do you think it could be?"

"Corpse," Wen Nannan replied without hesitation.