Chapter 267 typically increases the level of hotel terror
The heavy rain outside the house was still pouring down, and the lightning rod looked at the driver's uncle sweating profusely a little wordlessly, closed the door again, and added: "Also, it is the wind that closes the door, this hall is transparent everywhere, and there is convective wind passing through, you are too nervous, you have to believe that there is no strange force in this world." ”
At most, there is a special black-bellied true god, similar to the existence of the devil.
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Su Mo, who walked by the uncle lightly and sat down on the piano by himself, and pursed his lips.
Uncle Mo is still the same Uncle Mo, and he hasn't changed at all.
"Dangdang..."
Su Mo, who was sitting in front of the piano, struck the keys a few times, and the sound of the piano sounded a little out of tune, sure enough, it was a long time ago, and no one had come.
Su Mo rested his hand on the keys and narrowed his eyes.
Everything here seems to be normal, and there is no outburst that is too abrupt, which is diametrically opposed to the fierce spirit of the Su Mansion, and its methods seem to be devouring people's hearts little by little.
......
After a while, everyone began to relax and go their own way, and it seemed that everyone was hungry because of the noise of the night.
Principal Shun has all kinds of stunts, and this cooking technique is also included, so he volunteered to find the kitchen and said that he would prepare a supper for everyone.
The kitchen of the hotel is full of all kinds of kitchenware, and the refrigerator is empty without any ingredients.
Fortunately, the lightning rod actually prepared some ingredients in the car, and when you take it out of the car, you can prepare a supper for a few people.
"Whoa..."
There was a sound of water, and the lightning rod was cleaning in the sink with the kitchen utensils, and his expression was rare serious.
The light in the kitchen was not as bright as in the hall outside, with only a few chandeliers hanging down, giving off a dull yellow glow.
In the quiet room, only the sound of water sounded, and a gust of wind came from nowhere, blowing the chandelier irregularly.
The kitchen is connected to an unlit corridor, and only the kitchen light can reach half of the corridor.
Gradually, a dark shadow fell silently in the half of the corner...
The lightning rod was placed in the pool of hands, and cold water ran down the faucet and rolled over his slender fingers...
Suddenly, he curled the corners of his lips slightly, and turned his back to the kitchen door.
......
"Momo-chan, if you're in a hurry, why don't you come and help me, don't stand by the door and scare me. ”
As soon as the words fell, the black shadow appeared in the light of the door...
Sure enough, Su Mo was clasping his hands, leaning against the doorpost, and looking at the lightning rod: "Did I deliberately scare you?"
"Momo-chan is not deliberately scary, but it doesn't mean that this hotel is not scary. The lightning rod put down the kitchen utensils, turned around, and smiled, there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in his words, "Didn't Mo Mochan notice that there was something wrong with this hotel?"
"I noticed it. ”
"That's it, in such a problematic place, you're still doing things in a ghostly way, doesn't that add to the horror of the hotel? ”
The lightning rod said, walked back to the cooking panel, and poured the ingredients out.
Looking at the ingredients poured out of the Qiankun bag by the lightning rod, Su Mo squinted his eyes and remained silent: "What are you here for?"
Su Mo had been preparing for this question for a long time, she didn't think that a ninth-order true immortal would come to take shelter from the rain.
Although the identity of this true immortal who avoided the principal was extremely watery, more watery than the parallel monk of Nanxi, but in the end, he was a ninth-order true immortal, the highest-level existence in the cultivation realm.
So, a highest-level immortal will need shelter from the rain?
That was really the number one strange news in the cultivation realm.