-Inukei Hotel, Lobby-

Father was tapping on the typewriter, and the empty hall "snapped" echoed, and Momoko saw this, obediently turning the head of the bicycle, "Let's be at night." She muttered to herself, the corners of her mouth falling down.

Peach's father was Lewis Wei III, a writer. This time I came to this historic Inujing Hotel to be on duty, which can also be said to be a part-time job on the basis of writing.

The little girl knew that the point of the odd job was the boiler. Father just needs to depressurize it every day to prevent it from exploding. As for what the administrator thinks is the biggest enemy, "loneliness", Momoko thinks it's no problem at all.

They are a happy family, even if it is 100 days, 1000 days will not feel lonely.

At least that's what she thinks......

-Library-

Liu Wei lit the oil lamp.

His wife, Cyris Smartmi, said she had spotted the breath of a human during the day, "either a human being or a ghost." ”

"Either is tricky. Liu Wei responded.

"Tricky...... What does it mean?" "Peaches ride on her father's shoulders, her clear and watery eyes, and her long hair like an adult make people think she is a cute doll, and even her mother Chai Mi sometimes can't hold it, and will kiss her daughter's face and call her cute.

"Room 205 is particularly suspicious. The woman bled her cheeks and thought, looking for clues from the information cabinet on display.

"Clues!" Momoko sat cross-legged on the table, pointing to a cobweb.

"Wow!!"

At the same time, Liu Wei, who was flipping through the newspaper, was frightened by a crawling tarantula and screamed, only to see that the huge insect was the size of his daughter's hand.

"Wow!" the daughter and her mother cried out.

The spider thought that this house was disturbing its leisure, and sped up and ran towards the wall......

"What is that?" Momoko asked, pointing to a word in the newspaper.

"Mourning, the mourning of love. ”

The little girl lay on her stomach and watched, her cocked legs swinging back and forth. She wanted to know more Braille, "When will Momoko be able to read the books written by her father?"

"Hmph, it's just a little yellow book. The mother picked up the tarantula with a broom to drive away, but the force was too strong, and the tarantula on the ceiling was impartial and fell on the newspaper that Liu Wei was reading.

"Huh?!!"

"Wow!!!!!————o(゚Д゚)っ————!!"

Wei III covered his heart and almost died of exhaustion.

And the tarantula had fallen to its death, motionless, and its torso slowly leaked red black liquid.

"Wow, ahhhh Dad, it's moving. ”

The eight legs of the tarantula were uneven, and one of them suddenly twitched, startling Liu Wei to rush to the bookshelf and bring a heavy encyclopedia to press on.

Boom!

The spider died tragically, and the writer clutched his chest with palpitations.

Chai Mi couldn't help but smile, put the broom in the corner, and then pretended to be calm and calm, "Honey, isn't there a little greasy here, the spider almost scared you over~"

"You got it!" Lewis pointed to the encyclopedia, but he didn't notice that the words on the spine had quietly changed.

There are, inside, and ghost......

"Spiders are so pathetic. Peach tugged Liu Wei's hand, the father picked up his daughter, and the two looked angrily at Mimi, who was making trouble.

"I'm sorry. The woman apologized honestly, and in the end, the peach put a few blueberries on top of the book, and the three of them folded their hands, which can be regarded as overspending the big tarantula.

"Seriously, what exactly did you see in 205?"

"It's smelling. Chai Mi narrowed her eyes, "It smells like a woman." ”

"Found it, little yellow book!" Momoko jumped up excitedly, holding a dusty yellow journal in her hand......

-Residence-

There are many rooms in the hotel for any family to choose, but Liu Wei chose just an ordinary room. After the death of the tarantula, the house was just the right size for the family to feel at ease.

As far as the eye can see, there are no dead ends, and perhaps there is no strange "thing" hidden.

Wei III hung up the chains, and Chai Mi saw it in his eyes, "My dear, can you go directly to 205 to find out?"

"Tomorrow morning, it's dangerous to go now. Liu Wei shook his head again and again.

When night falls, the hotel is silent, and if you haven't experienced it in the room, you can feel the pressure of silence once you get out of this room.

So even if Liu Wei doesn't set the rules, his wife and daughter won't act alone after dark, as if they are separated by a door, which is another world.

"Go, go, we're afraid. ”

"No, I'm cowardly. ”

"Do you have balls?"

"Why are you still mocking people?" Liu Wei said angrily.

This is the case on weekdays, but today 205 and the tarantula make it even more difficult for Wei III to make a move. His characters may have this kind of courage, but in reality, most people are still dominated by timidity.

"Are there any hens?" said Momoko, who was in high spirits when she heard the eggs.

Soon after, the little girl sat down at her desk and studied the yellow handbook she had found, and although she knew very few words, she read it out loud with great care...... 30, 2 ......"

"If there are really people, we are in the light, they are in the dark, and it is dangerous now. ”

"Hmph, no balls. ”

"Don't tell meat jokes. Liu Wei tried to fight back.

"You're the one, I'm analogy...... What are you thinking?" Chai Mi came to her daughter's side and covered her ears with her hands.

"Warm hoo~" Momoko narrowed her eyes, "Mom, what is this word?"

"I'll see, stubbornly...... What does this mean, my dear?" the woman turned her head, and her husband saw it, with a look of pity: know that there are innumerable words in the world, and many esoteric words can only be used by their writers.

"Ula Ula ......"

"Ula Ula?"

"Ulaula. Liu Wei corrected.

"Uh-huh. Momoko read.

"It means ......"

"Actually, you don't know. As soon as Chai Mi's voice fell, Liu Wei hung his head weakly, "I don't know." ”

"Didn't my father write the little yellow book, how could I not know it?"

The wife touched her daughter's head and said, "The little yellow book refers to the content, not the skin." ”

"Hmm...... It's a little hard to understand. Peaches pouted, but the little girl immediately straightened her back and said, "What do you talk to Momoko?"

Her imitation completely coincided with her father, and in the next second, she learned Chai Mi's grinning tone again, and said, "What's the matter, sooner or later you will know." ”

Imitating her mother's words, the words are also word-for-word, and the voices match so well that Shiba Mi doesn't even notice that Momoko is talking.

"But I don't know now. The little girl complained, and then continued to look through the unknown handbooks.

The couple brought a bundle of yellowed newspapers from the reference room. It can be said that it is an investigation, or just another way to play the time.

"I'm afraid. ”

"Are you still scared?" Liu Wei had already calmed down, "Maybe the smell of the woman's perfume has not dispersed." Liu Wei hugged his wife and kissed her forehead.