How fast can a person run when he is extremely frightened?
Although the answer is not fixed, one thing is guaranteed, that is, fast, surprisingly fast, as fast as you can run, even if you die from exhaustion.
The current executor is exactly in this state.
In other words, luck and misfortune coexist.
Unfortunately, they didn't expect that there would be hawks on the road, and there were so many of them. Fortunately, although the hawks were following them all the way, because 'they' were not fast, the executors kept running at a high speed.
It's a shame that he hasn't been caught up.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally, when everyone ran to the corner of an intersection ahead, they accidentally turned back, only to see that there was nothing behind them, and the swarm of hawks that had been chasing them had disappeared!
Why not?
That's because...
Opposite the intersection is the end of the road! It's the end of the road! Ahead is the brightly lit urban street!
They finally escaped from the road, escaped from this endless road of death filled with ghosts, and then successfully left the suburbs and entered the city!
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"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
The current time is 3 o'clock in the morning. I see that I have arrived in the city and I have completely escaped the pursuit of the swarm of hawks. Although I feel the joy of escaping from death, the first thing everyone does is not celebrating. Instead, they all sit on the ground like mud and mouth.
Panting, panting for a long time, until the breath became even, until the pounding heart stabilized, after He Fei's greeting, everyone got up and looked around, looked at the environment, and looked at the city under the moonlight and the lights of the surrounding buildings.
night view.
In sight, in addition to knowing from the signs erected on the roadside that this is Mong Kok, the bustling urban night view of Hong Kong is also clearly visible. As far as the eye can see, let alone the cars passing by on both sides of the road, just the surrounding scenery.
Brightly lit tall buildings
The building is enough to prove that this place is different from other places. It is prosperous here, beautiful here, and it is a developed city. After browsing the urban environment in general, everyone can't help but sigh. They say that Hong Kong is a city that never sleeps. Now it seems that it is true...
Back to the topic, after taking a general look at the surrounding environment, he glanced at the street signs on the right. As the captain, He Fei knew what to do next. Sure enough, there was no need for others to remind him. He coughed lightly and after attracting the attention of the surrounding people, He Fei knew what to do next.
, the young man took the lead and said to everyone: "At present, we have completely entered the city. We are in Mong Kok area, and the time is early 3 o'clock in the morning. I suggest that everyone find a hotel to rest first."
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Since Hong Kong itself is a prosperous city in East Asia, and Mong Kok is one of the central areas of Hong Kong, it is easy for executives to find a 24-hour hotel or hotel here, even if it is midnight. As expected, as
He Fei took the lead and followed the crowd as they passed through the street. This time they didn't even take a taxi. After a short walk, everyone found their target and entered a luxury hotel called Tsim Sha Tsui.
Before entering the hotel, I thought that there would be no one else in the hotel lobby except the front desk receptionist in the early morning. It was not until they pushed the door open and stepped into the hotel that the executors realized that they were wrong.
Big mistake.
Walking into the hall, looking around, I saw that in addition to the spacious and luxurious hall on the first floor, which was brightly lit, there was also a group of people gathered in the right corner. They were currently chatting and kicking. A rough count of about fifteen or six people, although
Due to the large size of the restaurant, it was difficult to hear what the group of people said specifically, but from the occasional noise from the opposite side, it was still clear that these people were chatting happily.
Of course, we had a great time chatting, but since it was midnight in the morning, when a group of executors entered the hall, they still attracted the attention of the people around them. Not to mention the instinctive glances of the group in the corner, seeing that there were guests coming to the door in the middle of the night.
The male receptionist at the reception desk at the door was slightly stunned and looked at everyone with a slightly surprised look. In fact, it was not surprising that he was stunned for a moment. After all, no one would have thought that someone would come to the hotel in the middle of the night?
"Welcome to the Tsim Sha Tsui Hotel. Would you like to stay here, ladies and gentlemen?"
Although he was confused, he still had to do the work that needed to be done. After being stunned for a moment, the receptionist hurriedly started greeting everyone as usual.
As the saying goes, each profession has its specialty, and each skill has its expertise. When he saw the receptionist and asked, He Fei, who was very good at handling such situations, naturally did his part. He was about to go to the front desk to answer the call. Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaoyao, who has always had a strong desire to perform, jumped ahead of him.
Arrive at the front desk before the young man and then
With an arrogant expression, he tapped the table with his hand and replied in incoherent Cantonese: "Duli Nut, bad boy, aren't you talking nonsense? Of course you are staying in the hotel. If you don't stay in the hotel, then us handsome guys and beauties
What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Although Cursed Space has its own language translation function, which makes it easy for the executor to communicate with the characters in the plot, and Cantonese is no problem, no matter how translated or deliberately imitated, the executor's personal accent cannot be changed. As expected,
, after listening to Chen Xiaoyao's nonsense, for some reason, the receptionist frowned slightly, and then asked in a suspicious tone: "Looking at the accent, sir, he shouldn't be a local, is he from mainland China?"
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Since this question was insignificant, and no one cared who it was, Chen Xiaoyao answered casually: "Of course, it's not just me, our group is all mainlanders."
As mentioned above, the question was irrelevant and the answer was very casual. I thought that the receptionist would follow the procedure and ask for ID to check in, but unexpectedly...
Unexpectedly, when Chen Xiaoyao nodded in affirmation and learned that all the people present were mainlanders, everyone was surprised to find that the receptionist who had been polite just now had a 180-degree turn towards them!
The receptionist had a cold expression on his face at first, and then said in an indifferent tone to the executives standing opposite the reception desk expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, our store is now fully booked and there are no vacancies. Ladies and gentlemen, please go elsewhere.
Look elsewhere."
Seeing that the receptionist said such words, Chen Xiaoyao was stunned. Of course, except for the young Taoist priest, the other executors behind him also froze at the same time. However, after a few seconds... no matter whether they were seniors or newcomers, all
Without exception, people have emotions in their hearts, and there is an emotion called anger!
Yes, this is too obvious! It can be heard from the conversation just now that the receptionist greeted everyone politely when they first entered the lobby. However, when he learned that they were mainlanders, the receptionist's tone changed completely, and then he changed his tone.
They refuse guests on the spot using rough reasons that even a fool would not believe. You said the hotel is full? You said such a huge hotel is full? Who believes it? What's more, it's not the peak tourist season, and there are no rooms in such a huge hotel? Who are you kidding?
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Thinking of this, Peng Hu moved. Already full of anger, he walked out of the crowd without saying a word, walked to the front desk, and slapped the front desk!
Bang!
Due to the excessive force and fierce appearance, the noise not only startled the others, but also frightened the receptionist who was facing the bald head. In shock, he wanted to say something, but unfortunately Peng Hu followed him closely before he could speak.
Then he shook his eyes and showed a fierce look, and continued
And with a stern look on his face, he shouted angrily: "What? What are you talking about, you turtle boy? No guest room? OK, OK! Now show me the accommodation registration form. If there is still one for him,
If the room is vacant, I will destroy your arm on the spot!"
While speaking, Peng Hu stretched out his hand, as if he really planned to check the guest room registration form as he said.
What is cruelty? This is cruelty, what is domineering, this is domineering. It is undeniable that due to the long-term influence of He Fei, Peng Hu's temper is not as bad as before. Even so, it does not mean that the bald man is willing to endure this kind of behavior.
Insult, as expected, in anger, Peng Hu couldn't help it, and judging from his appearance, it was definitely not a good thing.
That being said, it is indeed the case. At this moment, looking at the bald man in front of him, looking at the burly figure and the ferocious face, the receptionist was suddenly frightened to death! After all, in his personal impression
Mainlanders are generally very honest
And they are usually stupid people with a lot of money. However, he didn't expect that what he just said would cause such a big reaction from the other party. Seeing the bald head asking, and seeing the other party extending his hand, the receptionist regretted it. He regretted what he had just said.
That's it, just...
Recalling the manager's order, for some reason, Rao was frightened. Even though he was frightened enough, after hesitating for a moment, the receptionist still refused and said: "I'm sorry, our hotel has regulations. Due to the accommodation,
There is a lot of guest information in the registration form, which involves privacy, so others are strictly prohibited from viewing it. If there is nothing wrong with the guests, please come back."
While speaking, the receptionist secretly looked behind him with an imperceptible gaze and winked at the group of people sitting in the corner of the hall.
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Let's not talk about the meaning of the receptionist's private actions. Seeing that the matter was about to come, the other party still insisted on speaking. Peng Hu had blue veins on his forehead, and Chen Xiaoyao couldn't help but frown. At the same time, the other reincarnations behind them became more and more angry.
When he became angry, he not only discriminated against mainlanders, but also found some nonsense excuses to excuse him. Not to mention Peng Hu, who was already grumpy, even He Fei's face turned pale after hearing the receptionist's answer.
It's hard to see.
In this case...
Peng Hu reached over the front desk and grabbed the receptionist by the collar, suddenly pulled her in front of him and shouted: "What the hell are you talking about!?"
Can……
Blah, blah.
Da da da da da.
At this moment, or just when Peng Hu was about to teach the ignorant guy in front of him a lesson, along with the noise and the noise of walking, footsteps came from behind. Everyone was startled and instinctively looked back.
I saw that the group of people who had gathered in the corner of the hall to chat and spank had moved and were now running quickly towards the front desk. In just a short moment, more than a dozen people surrounded the executioners in a fan shape.