Walk into a small guest house on the outskirts of the city, a small four-story western-style building, without an elevator. [Full text reading. Just outside the door, this place is antique, full of the smell of the seventies and eighties of the last century.

"Anyone?" Tang Chuan pushed open the half-hidden door, and the dim light came into his eyes.

A chandelier that has not been dusted for many years is pushed by the cold wind outside the door, and it "crunks".

At the counter, a windmill was pushed by the cold wind, and it turned slowly, pulling a series of wind chimes and making a clear sound.

Following the sound, you will see a unique ornament, four or five, each with several silver star stutels on them.

"Brush"

A green military quilt was pulled open on the sofa in the corner, and a hazy figure yawned and rubbed his eyes, and finally came to the counter, lazily glanced at the turquoise wind chimes, and finally set his eyes on Tang Chuan.

She expertly quoted the price: "Standard room 80, suite 120, deluxe standard room 120, deluxe suite 150." Extra bed 20. Other services are not included. ”

"I booked." Tang Chuan fiddled with his phone, and on the way, he booked a room at the nearest guest house.

"It's a couple's suite." He added, and the beautiful teacher behind him blushed a little.

She thought about it for a moment, and said slowly in the unique tone of the magic capital: "It should have been something from a few years ago, and it hasn't been updated for several years." The couple's suite you mentioned is now a luxury suite, and it's good and affordable. ”

"Really?" Tang Chuan didn't believe her words, but he didn't want to look for a hotel in the night, and it was almost dawn.

"There's no need to lie to you" She gave Tang Chuan a roll of her eyes, threw over a bunch of keys, and pointed to the somewhat dark corridor: "A lot of things are unfounded, you can go and see for yourself." ”

"Ahem, in that case, let's see?" Tang Chuan coughed twice and asked Liu Qingyan. He's not alone, and he can't decide everything at his whims.

Liu Qingyan nodded, walked behind Tang Chuan, and just past the counter, the lazy voice of the waitress came from behind him.

"The deposit is two hundred, and then go up."

With a wry smile, Tang Chuan had no choice but to obey his orders, rummaged through his pockets, came in too much hurry, and never brought worldly documents.

"I don't think I have it with me." Liu Qingyan opened the bag, her identity is special, behind her is a big family, and this time she came to the magic capital too abruptly, everything is simple, she didn't bring anything, even the bag was bought just now, and there are really not many people who know that she came to the magic capital.

"Is there anything else, the kind that can prove identity?" The waitress asked, not quite believing Tang Chuan's words, and the lonely man and widow opened a room in the suburbs late at night. The woman's face was ruddy, and the man's expression was a little embarrassed, she had seen too many of them.

"I didn't bring anything!" The beautiful teacher was the first to speak, and then Tang Chuan smiled bitterly.

She didn't plan to break it, "If that's the case, you probably won't be able to stay in a hotel in the magic capital, and now there is a real-name system everywhere." But ......."

She had a pause, and usually this turn of events represented heaven and hell, one second hell and the next second. There is almost nothing in this world that cannot be bought with money.

"I have an extra ID card, and I only need a hundred dollars." She said, her voice crisp, without the laziness she had just had.

"Isn't that good?" It was Tang Chuan who spoke, born in a family of beautiful teachers, and he had much more experience than Tang Chuan in the world, and this kind of thing was also taken for granted.

Human beings always seek good fortune and avoid evil, this is instinct and common sense.

"This is called having a policy at the top and a countermeasure at the bottom." The corners of the waitress's mouth curled up in an arc, and with her fox eyes, she looked like a fox.

“ok！” Tang Chuan nodded and handed over a hundred yuan, watching her fill in a string of numbers on the record, from the ID number to the time.

Cautiously going upstairs, the ghost of the waitress behind him got into the military coat, and he didn't forget to add a sentence at the end of the sentence, "Second floor, No. 2-1." "He seems to be the only one in the military coat.

Holding the hand of the beautiful teacher, Tang Chuan slowly advanced, and the wooden floor made of unknown trees "creaked", as if the scene of cracking in the next second made the beautiful teacher dare not stride forward, and every step seemed to be a temptation.

It took nearly a minute for Tang Chuan to reach the second floor, and there was a faint moan from the empty corridor, contrived and melancholy.

The corner of her eyes was on the beautiful teacher's face, her cheeks were blushing, this was the first time she had blushed today, here and now, under this dim light, there was more charm.

"You know what? I've liked you for a long time. Tang Chuan took the beautiful teacher into his arms, and watched her move in his arms like a deer.

"How can there be anything like you." She gave Tang Chuan a roll of the eyes, looked around vigilantly, and said, "This is the corridor, if you dare to mess around, I will scream!" ”

"Isn't it just a hallway?" Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows, heard another meaning in the mouth of the beautiful teacher, climbed the peak with his big hands, and found the target with his eyes, 2-1.

"Whisper" There was a complaint from the room opposite, which shocked the beautiful teacher to knock on Tang Chuan in a hurry, and even crossed Tang Chuan, pushed open the door of 2-1, pulled out the key, and hid in the room.

The complaint in the opposite room is still the same, mixed with the sound of slippers: "What is this broken guest house, not to mention the poor environment, the service attitude is still so bad, if you want to drink water, you have to go by yourself." ”

The voice slowly faded away, and it seemed to be going downstairs.

Entering the room, it is needless to say that it is dusty and dusty, an old-fashioned TV with a shabby wall atmosphere is still there, but it is back ten years ago, maybe longer.

The bed was very clean, there were some unknown things on the white sheets, and the curtains Tang Chuan just pulled lightly without the slightest force, and then fell down, with a puff of dust.

Without the slightest defense, Tang Chuan dispersed the dust in the laughter of the beautiful teacher, and opened the topic a little embarrassed, which was exactly the same as complaining about the door: "What kind of broken guest house, it's embarrassing to be rotten like this, it's so expensive!" ”

"You chose it!" The beautiful teacher was helpless, "Blame me!" ”

"Blame me!" Tang Chuan muttered, his mood was not beautiful.

Suddenly, Tang Chuan's heart was shocked, and he wanted to speak, but he was kissed by the beautiful teacher, pushed hard, fell on the bed, hugged her tightly, and kissed fiercely.

Downstairs, a woman trembled and picked up the phone, typed in three Arabic numerals, yelled in the Modu dialect after a while, called the police, hid at the door, curled up in a ball, and did not dare to leave the light of the lamp.

Upstairs, Tang Chuan slowly untied the defense of the beautiful teacher, and when he was about to enjoy himself, the beautiful teacher frowned, pushed Tang Chuan away, and said, "You better take a bath, ...... today"

Opening his mouth, Tang Chuan was powerless to refute, and wanted to pull the beautiful teacher into the bathroom together, but was rejected miserably, so he had to fly into the bathroom and start rinsing.

Time passed minute by minute, and the moment the hot water touched his body, Tang Chuan was extremely comfortable, and he touched the sachet of shower gel indiscriminately, just wanting to wash his body as soon as possible, waiting for the moment to say goodbye to his virgin.

Outside the small guest house, the nearby police arrived first, he did not honk, put on his coat, and came to this small guest house with sleepy eyes. He naturally knew that a lot of oil and water fell into his pocket every month, just to avoid being checked.

Pushing open the door, the wind chimes he once admired rang softly, and the silver star on the other end, Skiffot, had already spit out the flower X, and in his memory, Cutkott's flowering period was not this season.

It was a woman who was undressed and had disheveled hair, and asked routinely, "Did you call the police?" What's going on? ”

Still trembling, she pointed to the couch in the corner, on which the unripped military coat had been closed at some point.

The policeman was stunned, he naturally knew that the sofa was where the staff slept, and the quilt was a military coat.

He lifted his military coat, his hands sticky, and there were no security guards or waitresses in it. He was stunned, let go of his hand, his military coat fell to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from under the sofa.

He came back to his senses and took two steps back, his coat empty, but the blood was flowing. He took a deep breath, he could retire in two years, and now it would be a big trouble to put this matter on the table.

"I'm Huang Fei, ask for support,......" he said quickly, his eyes were rare and a little dignified, he was no longer young, he had extremely rich experience, and at a glance he knew that the blood on the ground was human blood, extremely fresh, and steaming.

"Officer, officer, I feel like someone is watching me!" She said that her panicked appearance did not seem to be fake, and from the moment she went downstairs and lifted her military coat, she felt that something was wrong, and her hands were sticky, like blood Y.

Just as she wanted to lash out at the prankster, she shuddered violently, and her neck couldn't breathe, which lasted for dozens of seconds, making her experience death so close for the first time.

"Maybe the suspect is hiding in the corner and watching you!" Huang Fei frowned and gave a reasonable explanation.

"It was as if someone was choking my neck and I couldn't breathe." She also said that the experience just now was not a second, but it was extremely terrifying.

"Trust the science!" Huang Fei was helpless and moved out of the banner of science, what she wanted to say was nothing more than the theory of ghosts and gods. Although few people believe in ghosts and gods now, he had a lot of personal contact with them in his early years, so much so that he is reluctant to mention it now.

"By the way, how many people live here." Huang Fei thought of something and hurriedly asked.

"There seems to be someone living across from me, and it didn't take long to come in." She recalled that it was because the two people opposite her were a little intense that she came down.

"Tell them to come down!" Huang Fei said that it would be strange to appear in a small guest house in the suburbs at this point in time, if it has nothing to do with the affairs here.

"I—I don't dare go up." She said, shaking her head vigorously.

"Then I'll go up!" Huang Fei said that he was stopped by her as soon as he wanted to go upstairs. She was pitiful: "Don't go up, there are still people watching me......"

"Okay."

In the bathroom, Tang Chuan walked out in big pants, revealing a fairly strong muscle, and the water beads on his body had not been wiped off.

"I didn't expect you to be in good shape." The beautiful teacher had to praise, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, stretched out her slender jade hand, and stroked Tang Chuan's muscles, showing obsession. He just wanted to go further, and the first batch of support Huang Fei needed arrived, sounding his siren.

"There's the police!" The beautiful teacher was startled, looked through the curtains, and looked downstairs, several police cars were parked at random, and seven or eight policemen rubbed their eyes and entered the small guest house.

?? I explain...... It's not what you think it is......"