"Is it no longer making any sound? How long has it been?"
"Honey, don't cry! I'm not trying to hurt you. It's okay. I will bring another son home in a few days."
"Hug, how could I bear to keep you alone in such a dark place? You need company."
"Don't cry! Don't worry, this son must be your biological son. I already know that you hid him in the hotel."
At the front desk of the dimly lit hotel, there was a man in a raincoat squatting next to the phone. He kept saying something, as if he was talking to someone on the phone.
His tone was very gentle, and it seemed like he was his wife on the other side of the phone.
The brim of the raincoat covered most of his face. The man's voice was full of love. He would occasionally act coquettishly towards his wife on the phone. They seemed to be very affectionate.
The clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the morning, and the man still didn't hang up the phone. He kept comforting his wife who was still crying, but at this moment, footsteps sounded at the door of the hotel.
A young man with a good figure and a bit of decadent handsomeness entered the hotel with a altar in his arms.
As if nothing had happened, he wiped off the blood on his palms, and the man in the raincoat hung up the phone reluctantly. He looked at the young man who came to the hotel at midnight: "Do you want to stay at the hotel?"
"Are you the boss?"
"Yes." The man took out a key from under the counter and said, "Please tell me your name. We need to register to stay here."
"Meng Changan."
"Chang'an? What a good name." The man handed the key to the young man: "Room 202, come check out at this time tomorrow night."
"Is this okay? I haven't paid you yet?"
"Someone has already paid for you. Go to bed early and wish you a good dream."
"Thank you for your hard work." The young man was very polite, but he took the key and did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked at the hotel wall, where there was a billboard filled with various advertisements and notices.
There are lost and found items and missing persons notices.
The young man looked at it for a long time and found a tutor who wanted to provide tutoring for his children.
"Boss, please ask, who left this message? Are the children who need extra lessons the students from Yimin Middle School across the street?"
"He was a student in that school, but he dropped out for some reason. His mother was worried and was trying to find a way for him to go back to class. In order to prevent the child from falling behind too much, she left a message and wanted to find a tutor."
The boss has a very gentle voice and looks like a person with a very good personality.
"Does the mother and son also live here?"
"They live in Room 101. If you want to apply for a tutor, I can call them and let them know."
"Sorry to trouble you." The young man walked towards the stairs and passed through the musty corridor. When he came to the stairs, he looked back.
The man in the raincoat stood behind the counter, still staring at him.
"Good night."
Stepping on the creaking wooden stairs, the young man reached the second floor. At this time, he heard the man's voice coming from the first floor. He seemed to have started calling his wife again.
"Are they really a couple? This hotel is a little different from what I expected."
The young man holding the altar was none other than Han Fei. He originally planned to attack the store owners as soon as he entered, killing every one he could.
But when he actually met the store owner, he found something was wrong.
The store owner seemed to be possessed by a man possessed, as he was in the same state as the one-eyed clerk who was controlled by the paper man before.
Seeing this scene, Han Fei felt that he could not alert the enemy. Instead of exposing Cai and Li Ban who were hiding in the altar, he acted like a person staying in the hotel.
Use the key to open room 202.
Han Fei shook his head at the spiritual altar in his arms, and then looked around.
The furniture in the room was very shabby, and there was a teapot next to the small TV. When the lid was lifted, you could see a few wet paper money stuffed inside.
"You never know what's been brewed in the hotel teapot."
After carefully checking the windows and the bed, Han Fei found nothing wrong. He just saw some scraps of paper money in the corners of the room and in the closet.
"I always feel that this house is prepared for the dead, but this deep world is basically similar to the underworld."
Han Fei sat on the bed and briefly sorted out the information: "The hotel is divided into three floors, with four rooms on each floor. Room 101 on the first floor has the word "administrator" on it."
Looking at the key in his hand, Han Fei listened carefully. The soundproofing effect of the hotel was very poor, and the sound of grinding teeth could be faintly heard in the adjacent room 201.
"The hotel is not big. The firefly should be hidden in a certain room." Closing his eyes, Han Fei recalled: "The person who threw the flowerpot at me lives on the third floor. Judging from the layout of the rooms on the second floor,
, she should live in room 302, right above."
Standing up, Han Fei could hear snoring coming from above his head: "I slept quite soundly."
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!..."
The phone beside the bed suddenly rang, and Han Fei frowned slightly. He thought the phone was just a decoration.
"If you don't answer it, will it keep ringing?"
Han Fei stared at the phone and discovered another interesting thing. When the phone rang, the sounds of teeth grinding and snoring disappeared.
Picking up the phone, Han Fei didn't speak.
In the dead silence, a woman's voice came from the phone: "Please stop torturing me, kill me, just kill me..."
The woman's voice sounded like she was crying, and she seemed very weak.
"Tell me your location." Han Fei's voice was low, but he enunciated the words very clearly.
"Stop torturing me, kill me, kill me..." The woman was still repeating this sentence, but at this moment, the sound of chains falling came from the other side of the phone, followed by the sound of pushing the door.
, and then the store owner’s voice came from the phone: “Baby, who are you calling?”
The call was hung up instantly. Han Fei rolled his eyes, put the phone back decisively, and then quietly opened the door of room 202.
He didn't know where the woman was hidden by the shop owner, but he knew that the shop owner was definitely not at the counter now.
Leaving the room as quickly as possible, Han Fei came to the first floor.
At this time, the first floor was empty, there was no one.
Without saying a word, Han Fei immediately took away all the remaining keys from the counter. Then he started rummaging around the counter and put the registration form that the store owner had placed on the table into his arms.
After not missing anything, Han Fei quickly ran back.
He walked very lightly and would eavesdrop on what was going on in the house as he passed each room.
After successfully returning to room 202, Han Fei got six keys with room numbers written on them.
He wrote down the number on the key and opened the registration form.
Meng Changan's name was written at the end. He turned the page forward and directly found Yinglong's name.
"Yinglong checked into room 304?" Han Fei checked the key he borrowed. There was no key to room 304: "Yinglong didn't check out. Is he still in room 304?"
While Han Fei was looking through the registration form, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside, and at the same time, the system's voice sounded in Han Fei's mind.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully triggered a G-level ordinary mission to find the missing clerk!"
"Find the missing clerk: Your only clerk is missing! Finding him will greatly increase your friendliness!"
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the G-level hidden mission Midnight Hotel!"
"Midnight Hotel: The owner of this hotel once wrote four words on the billboard with blood: No strangers allowed to enter! But as the owner disappeared, more and more weird and terrifying things began to happen in the hotel."
