Being trapped in a single room can be very boring.
At least that's what it looks like without a mobile phone.
Qianye lay on the bed in room 302 for a short time when she felt boredom filling her whole body. She wanted to find something to do, but she didn't know what to do.
"She told me not to leave the hotel, which means activities in the hotel are allowed..."
Sitting up from the bed, Qianye pushed himself to the door of the room. After turning the door handle and walking out of the room, he took a long and deep breath.
All that enters the nose is a damp, musty smell.
This makes this deep breath less wonderful...
There is a reason why the hotel business is not doing well. In addition to the location of this place, hygiene is also a serious problem. After all, no one wants to spend money to live in a dirty place.
The stairs from the third floor to the second floor are made of iron plates, which have a lot of rust on them. In addition to the thumping of footsteps when walking on the iron plate stairs, you can also faintly hear the unnecessary noise caused by the aging of the building materials.
Crunch…
The bald man is still playing games at the gate.
Sitting in this hotel, he fell into a life of lying down every day. Apart from taking out and washing the sheets that customers slept on from time to time, all he did was play games.
The hotel is neither big nor small.
Except for the first floor, each floor has seven rooms, numbered 1 to 7.
As if he noticed Qianye walking downstairs, the bald man subconsciously raised his head and glanced around Qianye. He remembered what he had just said, so his first reaction was to wonder if Qianye was here to get toiletries.
"Shampoo, body wash, toothbrush and comb are all here, just take them."
The bald man opened the drawer and turned his body to let Qianye see what was inside.
Just like what he said, it was filled with disposable toothbrushes and toothpaste, as well as bags of shampoo and shower gel, which are usually sold in convenience stores for one yuan a pack...
"Boss, I'm not here to get anything." Qianye shook his head and replied.
"You're not getting anything... are you hungry? There is a kitchen behind you. Do you want me to make you a bowl of noodles?" The bald man was stunned for a moment, then guessed another possibility.
Yoyo is the financier.
As someone who came with the benefactor, and was very likely to be the benefactor's brother, or a close relationship figure such as an online boyfriend, the bald man would naturally serve Qianye well.
Apart from anything else, he will try his best to satisfy at least simple things. After all, he has not taken over this kind of long-term stay business for a long time, especially after the news about the terrifying world was made public...
"No, I just want to come down and take a breather, walk around the hotel and take a look around." Qianye replied, rejecting the other party's enthusiasm.
"That's it... Okay, you can see whatever you want. I don't have any secret bases here, so I'll leave you alone for now. If you need anything, tell me."
The bald man just smiled and said, then he lowered his head and turned his attention back to the game again.
After just a few words of chatting, the game character he controlled died again, which inevitably caused several black lines to appear on his forehead...
I did not continue to chat with the hotel owner.
Qianye didn't have the energy to talk to the other party.
Seeing that the boss lowered his head and took care of the game again, he walked silently towards the door of the hotel, unwilling to give up and try to see if Youyou had done anything wrong in all places, and whether he really couldn't get out of this place.
The door is open.
At a glance, you can see the road with no pedestrians or vehicles outside.
After all, this is business, and the shop owner is unlikely to seal the door, which gives Chinozune the illusion that he can leave quietly...
"Try?"
Qianye walked to the door of the store.
He carefully observed whether there was any air wall or the like in this place, and then he reached out and tried to see if he could touch something like an impenetrable barrier.
All right......
Nothing was touched.
There is no air wall, and there is nothing blocking you.
Yoyou's words seemed to be used to bluff herself. There was basically nothing at the gate. Even though Qianye used weird ability detection, he could not capture any other special smells.
The bald man's entire mind was focused on the game, and of course he had no energy to pay attention to the situation on Qianye's side.
Seeing that the opportunity was good, Qianye paused and then took steps, planning to go out from the hotel and give it a try.
However.
That is, the moment he just took a step...
Qianye immediately felt as if something was stuck in his throat, and he could hardly breathe!
Subconsciously reaching out to grab it, he could only touch his own neck, as if the thing stuck in his throat was just an invisible rope of air, giving him extreme suffocation.
Boom!
This feeling of suffocation is unbearable.
Qianye didn't intend to continue struggling, and immediately retracted his feet into the door. When he retracted, the suffocating feeling happened to disappear, as if it had never appeared before.
"what's the situation?"
Obviously, Youyou didn't fool herself.
The extreme suffocation must have been caused by the opponent's actions, otherwise Qianye wouldn't have felt that his throat had just been cut by a kite string.
Touching his breathing neck, he seemed to understand why Youyou was confident that he couldn't get out.
Can't step out of the hotel...
Otherwise, you will suffer from the situation just now.
"So that means that even if I really open the window on the third floor, I will still feel this kind of suffocation and strangulation the moment I jump out?"
Qianye speculated on the possible facts, and at the same time became more confused about Youyou's methods.
From the moment when the other party somehow managed to get a rope out of the garage, to the moment when the driver appeared to be possessed by a demon and was completely obedient, and now he is unable to leave the hotel.
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You must know that even if your abilities are outrageous and grotesque, there is only one ability rule.
So even if Yoyo is actually a monster in the horror world, it is impossible for her to have three abilities.
"In other words, these are just branches of her abilities and have not exceeded the scope of her ability rules..."
Qianye thought of this rather bad conclusion.
After all, if this is the case, it means that he can only listen to the other party's arrangements in the future.
Not to mention whether his weird abilities have been restored to their peak, even if they have been fully restored, Qianye honestly doesn't think he can be Yoyo's opponent.
at least......
He still doesn't understand what the other party's abilities are.
Ta,ta,ta...
Just as Qianye was thinking deeply about these things, the sound of footsteps suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
It was the sound of high heels hitting the ground. When he looked up following the sound, what he could see was a woman wearing a white dress with messy black hair, covering most of her face...
"This is?"
The woman brought a little boy about six or seven years old with her, and she walked towards the hotel minding her own business. Upon seeing this, Qianye couldn't help but make way for the two of them to enter.
When the woman's back disappeared around the corner of the stairs, he finally came to his senses.
Just a casual glance just now...
He could clearly see that the woman's skin was extremely white. It was not white like ordinary people, but as if she had albinism, with a light layer of white frost on her skin.
The other party's figure was also ridiculously thin, and he looked like a bamboo pole. Although it is more popular to be thin and beautiful now, this was too thin, and it felt like you could see the bones inside, which was inexplicably scary.
.
The same is true for little boys. Their appearance is the same as that of women. They are both ridiculously thin and have abnormally white skin...
The two of them just passed by Qianye and the bald man, as if they didn't see anyone. They left without saying a word, lowered their heads in silence, and walked very fast. The whole process did not take more than five seconds.
"Boss, who are the two people who just passed by..." Qianye asked the bald man curiously. As the owner of this hotel, there is no reason why the other party should not know about his tenants.
"Well, you don't need to worry about them. They are just a very strange mother and son. They don't like to talk much. They don't say hello to people when they see them. They just pretend they haven't seen them."
"Anyway, when he sees us, he pretends he didn't see us..."
The bald man muttered, and it seemed that he didn't have a good impression of the two mother and son.
"No, I mean, how long have they lived here?"
Qianye changed the subject and asked.
"It seems to have been more than half a year... Not to mention, my business in the past six months has mainly relied on them, but what is different from you is that they pay the room fee once a day."
“Sometimes the room payment is left on my counter before I even wake up.”
"By the way, they live next door to you, in 304. I forgot to mention this before..."
The bald man recalled and recounted.
He doesn't bother to care about the quality of his customers. For him, keeping the business running normally is the best thing. Money is much more interesting than anything else in the world.
This is the reason why he did not choose to return to his hometown after the information about the horror world was made public, but instead stayed in the store.
I just want to make more money.
"Is it like this."
Qianye looked a little strangely at the backs of the two mother and son leaving, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Because he just smelled a faint smell of blood when the two passed by...
Although not very obvious.
But for Qianye, who has been exposed to too much blood these days, he is still very sensitive to capture this, and besides the smell of blood, there is also a scent of gray grass.
If that aroma is used to cover up the smell of blood, it doesn't seem right.
After all, no woman would wear a perfume with that smell. Not to mention it smelled cheap and was slightly pungent. If she had to describe it, Qianye felt that the smell of burning incense when worshiping Buddha should be similar to it.
"Of course, the mother and son are very strange, so you'd better not talk to them." The bald man must have thought of something. After hesitating for a second or two, he reminded Qianye.
"strangeness?"
After hearing this, Qianye became even more curious.
It's strange to be judged by a boss who basically doesn't care about anything. That's a normal thing in itself.
"Yes, generally speaking, they don't come out of that room except to eat, and they only eat one meal a day. They don't eat much and then go back."
"They also told me not to disturb them again without permission."
"But what do you think the mother and son do every day? I found that around seven o'clock in the evening, they would make some ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong noises.
.”
"It happens every night."
The bald man had no idea how much psychological harm these descriptions of his would bring to an ordinary tenant.
Taciturn, fair-skinned, and excessively thin.
There is a faint smell of blood on my body, and I can't eat much. I make noise every night at seven o'clock like a news broadcast...
Put these things together, even if there is nothing weird about it, just hearing it will make people feel numb.
Qianye didn't know if the other party really didn't know that such a description would drive away customers, or if he really wanted to say it deliberately to drive away himself.
"Boss, what you said seems a bit sinister." Qianye commented and replied.
"Is it spooky?" The bald man didn't realize what Qianye meant. After a few seconds of pause, he roughly interpreted Qianye's words.
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"It's harmful! We are all grown men, why are we still afraid of this kind of thing?"
"And that woman has her hair down now, so you can't see her face. Once I accidentally saw what she looked like behind her hair."
"guess what?"
"What a darling! She's incredibly beautiful. The only drawback is that she's a little thinner. Otherwise, compared to those big stars, she's not bad at all!"
Beauty seems to be the best thing that can dispel fear.
I don’t know if the bald man is missing a chord in his brain, or if he is just so careless. People have mentioned things about the horror world in the news, and some say that ghost stories are real in the world.
But what about him...
I encountered such a weird thing, I don't know how to be afraid, but I am still here discussing whether others are beautiful or not.
This is what is called, if you die under peonies, can you be a ghost and be romantic?
"Forget it, I'll go upstairs first."
Qianye felt that he and the boss had nothing in common. If there was something really wrong with the residents of 304, Yoyou should be able to notice it, so he could just ask the other person directly.
After all, you said it before.
If you need anything, you can go to 303 to find her...
Boom!
After knocking on the door, the door was opened by Yoyo inside. Her face looked much better than before. She didn't seem to be surprised when she saw Qianye, and she turned sideways to make way for Qianye.
"come in."
"You knew I was coming?"
He asked this, but Qianye still walked into the house.
Compared with my own room 302, it is obvious that Yoyo's room has been carefully cleaned. At least there is no dust on the TV cabinet and there are no spider webs in the corners.
After Qianye sat on a wooden chair not far away, Youyou naturally made him a cup of tea and put it into his hand.
"I know, you just want to ask me about the mother and son in 304."
Youyou pointed out what Qian Zhi was thinking.
He sat back on the bed with his legs bent and no expression on his face...