The sky gradually darkened, and the town was still so quiet.
This depressing and weird atmosphere makes people feel scared when night falls, especially when they saw something scary not long ago.
As foreign tourists, Barro and Little Bee felt like they had stepped into no man's land. Even though they hadn't encountered anything yet, they had already experienced fear.
The two of them followed the small town priest closely, passing through narrow alleys, as if passing through layers of barriers in the abyss of the sea.
However, this metaphor is a bit strange, but in fact both of them feel this way.
There is no need for NPC assistance at all, but the atmosphere is already worth the price of admission.
The priest did not look back, and put his hands deep into his wide sleeves. His expression was extremely "devout", like a pilgrim saint heading towards the Holy One, followed by the lost lamb he brought to the Lord.
"Brother Baro, what kind of priest is this?"
In order to make herself less afraid, Little Bee took the initiative to talk to Baro.
"have no idea."
Barro shook his head. In fact, he did not expect to meet a pastor here. He only knew that this pastor did not belong to the orthodox church, and maybe some wild church.
I just don’t know what they believe in...
"hiss!"
Barro suddenly felt some pain in his waist and screamed.
"Brother Baro, what's wrong?"
Barro endured the labor pain and waved his hand.
"It's okay, my waist is a little sore."
"Oh, it's okay, just eat more oysters."
The pastor turned back, but he didn't say anything. He remained silent and his steps slowed down.
"Thank you, pastor. When we leave, we will worship and donate to your church."
There are many stains on the ancient and decaying bluestone road, and figures appear behind the windows of the houses on both sides, as if waiting for some kind of queue. This weird atmosphere makes people even more depressed.
"Pastor... Pastor, how far is it?"
Little Bee was really frightened by these atmospheres, and now she wanted to get out of the current predicament quickly.
Although Barro didn't speak, he still meant the same thing.
The pastor still didn't speak, but stood in front of a house with a smile on his face, extending his hand to motion for the two of them to follow him in.
Barro and Little Bee looked at the dilapidated and decaying house in front of them, feeling a little dazed. Could this be the hotel in the town?
Without thinking much, the two of them followed the pastor and walked in. The layout inside was like a small restaurant, but there was a vertical plate at the front desk with many three-digit number plates written on it.
But there was no one at the front desk.
"Mr. Pastor, is this the hotel?"
When Barro walked in, his eyes were slightly surprised, probably because he had never stayed in such a simple hotel before.
The most important thing is that no one is here yet.
"Brother Baro, do we really want to live here?"
Little Bee asked nervously. For some reason, she felt that this place was very strange, which made her very uneasy.
Barro nodded.
"How long do you guys want to stay here?"
While the two were talking, the pastor had already walked into the front desk and asked them.
But what the two of them didn't know was that the pastor was actually a little confused, because there should have been people here, but on the other hand, the absence of people was also a good thing, at least they wouldn't be scared.
The pastor put his hands on his stomach and looked at the two of them strangely.
"How many rooms do you have here? If possible, give me the three best rooms. As for how long I will stay... I don't know yet. Can I pay the bill when I leave?"
"Can."
The pastor nodded, registered briefly, then turned around and took off the key from the number plate and handed it to Barro.
Then he smiled strangely at the two of them and reminded them.
"By the way, you have to remember one thing. Don't wander around at night. It's best to go back to your room."
Barro did not take the priest's warning to heart, but he could not ignore the kindness of others, so he nodded in response.
"Thanks."
Then he pulled Little Bee and the two of them up the stairs in a hurry, but he didn't know that the moment they turned around, the pastor's eyes showed fanaticism, and many strange figures appeared outside the hotel.
As if they were waiting for the priest's order, they would rush there...
"Brother Baro, do you think that priest is strange?"
On the stairs, Little Bee couldn't help but said.
"He is a priest who is still in charge of the hotel business. He doesn't look like a devout Christian at all.
If I hadn't seen him leading us, I would have doubted whether he was really a pastor."
"Okay, okay, let's go up and have a rest first, and then we can talk about this when the professor comes."
Although he said this, Barro actually felt a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt like someone was observing them secretly, like a ferocious beast stalking its prey.
The two of them came to the door anxiously, inserted the keys, opened the door and walked in.
However, the simple layout of the room and the moss covering the walls made them very disappointed.
The musty smell in the air even choked their noses.
Little Bee complained: "Brother Baro, are people living in this place? Look at these things, you don't know how long they have been there without being changed, and look at this quilt..."
Little Bee grabbed the slightly damp quilt and suddenly opened it.
Good guy, the sheets are covered with small black dots of mildew, how can one sleep?
"Ugh~"
"Brother Baro, look at this bed. It's so dirty. You don't even know how many bacteria there are."
Barro was also a little angry when he saw this. He didn't expect the environment here to be so bad, but there was no good solution at the moment and he could only make do with it for a while.
"Okay, I don't want to live here forever, let's just make do with it."
After hearing this, the little bee had no choice but to accept the current situation with great enthusiasm.
"I'm going to the toilet."
"Go ahead."
When Little Bee walked into the toilet, her stomach suddenly turned and she felt nauseated.
The environment in the toilet was even worse. The bathtub was full of black moss, not to mention the messy things on the toilet. This environment made her forcefully hold back her urine.
I turned on the faucet to wash my face, but the water that came out was dark green and had a special smell.
Little Bee almost fainted from the stench, and now she couldn't stand it anymore.
He hurriedly walked back to the room and said to Barro who was cleaning the chair: "Brother Barro, can we go back to the boat? It's so tortured here. Not to mention the toilet is dirty, even the water in the faucet is dirty."
It stinks."
When Barro heard this, he was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll tell the professor when he comes back."
Little Bee feels better now.
"By the way, Brother Barro, how do we contact the professors?"
Barro was stunned again because he didn't know how to contact him. He didn't mention this when they separated.