1. Room service: Clean the room, and do not refuse any requests from guests during this period.
Second, get the day's room fee from the tenant.
No matter which one of the hotel attendants violates, there is only a dead end.
The original owner and Song Wenyi were responsible for 402, 403, 404 and 405, 406, 407 respectively.
Three rooms per person.
In room 403, there lived a starving ghost.
Yesterday, the other party originally planned to eat the original owner.
But the original owner promised that he would get someone in to feed him today, so he escaped from death yesterday and received a trick note.
That's right, the person she was talking about was Song Wenyi.
But the original owner may not have thought that without Song Wenyi, she would be the next to die.
And at this time...
Song Wenyi had been tricked into entering by her.
Qiao Jinhuan rubbed his forehead and quickly rummaged through his storage space to see if there were any useful props.
You can’t really spend points and 018 to buy it, right?
After rummaging around for a long time, Qiao Jinhuan took out a card that was dark and seemed to be covered with a layer of fog - a universal bank card.
Universal bank card: There is an infinite amount of money in the card, and the user can specify a currency at will.
Note: Can only be used once.
This is a disposable prop.
To Qiao Jinhuan, it is no different than tasteless food.
After all, she has so many ways to make money that there is no use for a disposable bank card.
This thing... seems to have been brought out in a certain game world.
The memory is a little too old, so Qiao Jinhuan can't remember it clearly, but it's just right now.
Qiao Jinhuan held her bank card and specified how to generate fake money.
In an instant, the card flashed slightly and became clear.
The card is still black, with the six characters "Heaven, Earth and Ming Xing Black Card" written in bright red on it, and a series of numbers are also marked in red letters below.
On the back of the card, the bank manager's phone number is written in white.
Qiao Jinhuan tossed the card casually and kicked open the door to the room.
At this time, the scene inside the room door was really difficult to describe.
Song Wenyi was half lying on the bed, his clothes messy.
That skinny, starving ghost looked like he was about thirty or forty years old.
At this time, he was staring directly at Song Wenyi with his two big eyes, pinching his wrist and bringing it to his mouth, while he kept making lewd laughter of "hehehehe" in his mouth.
Qiao Jinhuan:......
Qiao Jinhuan:!!!
Damn it!
How dare you eat the tofu of her mission target!
Qiao Jinhuan immediately closed the door and kicked the starving ghost out.
Not to mention starving to death, Song Wenyi, who thought he was dead, was shocked.
He looked at Qiao Jinhuan who had barged in, and twitched his lips, not knowing what to say.
On the other end, the starving ghost was completely angry, his eyes turned red, and he said viciously, "Damn bug, what are you doing in here?"
“Room service.”
Qiao Jinhuan said casually and reached out to pull Song Wenyi.
But Song Wenyi ignored her.
After lying there in silence for two seconds, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stains on his lips, and stood up while supporting the cabinet beside the bed, without even looking at Qiao Jinhuan.
"Bedbug, we have signed a contract, do you want to break the contract?"
The starving ghost asked grimly, his protruding eyeballs filled with anticipation.
Because a breach of contract is a violation of the rules.
Not only can he eat Song Wenyi, but he can also eat Qiao Jinhuan.
Double the joy!
Qiao Jinhuan glanced at him and took out a ghost-killing knife from the storage space.
The knife was all black, shaped like a Miao knife, and was covered with unknown complex patterns. There was a vague sense of blood flowing on the patterns.
Of course, what scares ghosts the most is the resentment on this ghost-killing sword.
The grievances of the tens of millions of ghosts who died at the hands of the ghost-slaying sword lingered on this sword, and any ghost with a little ability would feel frightened just looking at it, let alone a low-level ghost like a starving ghost.
As soon as the knife was unsheathed, the starving ghost almost rolled and crawled out.
Qiao Jinhuan didn't give him this chance. He put a long knife on the other person's neck and asked casually: "Who did you say breached the contract just now?"
The word "um" with a deliberately long tail tone at the end is full of threats.
The ghost-slaying sword was so close, it seemed as if the starving ghost could hear the ghostly cries and howls of the dead seniors.
He immediately relented and forced a smile, "No, no, the contract has been completed."
Fuck you!
You obviously have such a powerful weapon. Why did you pretend to be here yesterday? Was it fun to tease me?
You wait!
I will file a complaint against you tonight!
"Where's the deed?" Qiao Jinhuan asked.
Woman, you deserve to die!
The starving ghost clenched his back molars, reluctantly took out a piece of yellowed paper, and burned it with a heartbroken look on his face.
"Are you scolding me?"
"No, no, I don't dare."
You are the one being scolded!
Thief woman!
The starving ghost kept muttering in his heart.
Qiao Jinhuan raised the ghost-killing knife and patted the starving ghost on the shoulder, "Where's the room fee tonight?"
Hearing this, the starving man looked bitter and said, "Sister, I have no money. I really have no money. I originally planned to check out after finishing the meal... um..."
"How can you, a ghost, have no money?"
"Do you think it's easy to make money?"
As he talked, the starving ghost couldn't help but complain, "I'm a D-class ghost, and my monthly salary is only 3,000, and I can't even get enough to eat. This hotel costs 500 a night, it's so dark!"
"
"It's just a rip off!"
Qiao Jinhuan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, "You're a poor guy."
Starving ghost:......
Ghosts also have dignity.
You can call me ugly or disgusting, but you can't call me poor.
Before the starving man could resist, Qiao Jinhuan threw a wad of treacherous money at his face and said slowly, "This is half a month's rent. It's about the evaluation. Do you know what to do?"
Starving Ghost:!!!
Half a month's rent, that's 7,500, his two and a half months' salary!
"I know, I will definitely give my sister a five-star review and thank you for your kindness."
Under the influence of force and money ability, the starving ghost was obedient and obedient to Qiao Jinhuan. He even took care of the sanitation of the room himself.
When sending Qiao Jinhuan and Song Wenyi out, they were as respectful as if they were sending off their ancestors.
Song Wenyi glanced at Qiao Jinhuan silently, and then walked to 406.
"Are you angry with me?"
Qiao Jinhuan grabbed him and pressed him against the wall. He used some sly money to buy a red pill in the mall, which was the so-called recovery pill, and immediately put it in Song Wenyi's mouth.
Can you not be angry?
He never thought that Qiao Jinhuan would trick him into entering 403 to die!
The cruelest knife was actually stabbed by the person I loved most.
Song Wenyi felt desperate and painful.
So when faced with Qiao Jinhuan's kindness, he simply turned away and refused to eat from her at all.
"Don't be angry. I didn't mean it. Something happened to me and I couldn't help it."
Qiao Jinhuan kissed his cheek, forced open his closed mouth and fed the red medicine in.