"She's going to look for a short meeting?" Murong Xue snorted coldly, "If she really wants to find a short-term view, it is also her life, what are you doing in charge of other people's affairs?" ”

"As the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, we can't just watch her go to death, right?" Murong Hong turned his head and looked at Murong Xue in surprise.

This woman not only has a cold appearance, but why is her heart so cold?

If Murong Hong rejected his father's construction because of his relationship with Murong Xue's adoptive sister and brother, and after meeting this female general manager, he was left a little bad impression by her cold and arrogant appearance, then the current Murong Xue made him feel even colder.

This Murong Xue is really not as good as Li Yuxin. People are so kind and enthusiastic, why don't you have half of them?

Once a person has a prejudice about another, he or she will involuntarily add something to that preconception.

The Murong sisters and brothers have a gap with each other because of misunderstanding, and this gap has been expanded because of friction. The two of them don't like each other, and bumps and bumps are inevitable.

"Okay, if you want to build a floating slaughter, why don't you just follow it yourself?" Murong Xue's eyebrows frowned, "I'll go by myself." ”

"If you want to go, just go." Murong Hong waved his hand and said in his heart: You are an uncaring woman, I don't bother to pay attention to you. If you want to go, whatever.

"Humph!" As soon as Murong Xue shook her hair, she stepped on her high heels and walked across the street.

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, there was no one around, and the surroundings were eerily quiet, except for a dim street lamp shining on this small street.

"Huh?" Murong Hong was suddenly stunned and raised his head, "Eh, where are you going?" ”

"You don't care." Murong Xue threw a sentence without looking back, but had already walked to the steps of the "Sanyuan Hotel" on the opposite street.

"Huh? You can't go in! Murong Hong couldn't care about the boss lady anymore, so he immediately rushed over, trying to grab Murong Xue.

However, Murong Xue had already pushed open the door of the hotel and walked in.

Murong Hong was anxious, he had already felt a cold aura emanating from the hotel, and he thought of the proprietress again.

"This hotel is haunted. At eleven o'clock in the evening, the ghost will come out. ”

Murong Hong wanted to pull Murong Xue back, but when he walked to the door of the hotel, suddenly, a strong yin wind blew violently towards him.

In the flat ground, a dark wind suddenly blew, which was really unbelievable.

Murong Hong's eyes were blown by the wind, and he stretched out his hand to block his face. The moment he closed his eyes, his ears were still ringing with the sound of "whew, whew" made by the wind blowing, and that sound seemed to be mixed with another strange sound. His pores also involuntarily stood up, as if the temperature around him was much lower than the normal air temperature.

Oh no, this place is really weird!

Murong Hong calmed his mind, the thumbs of both hands tightly clasped the root of his ring finger, and pinched a Taoist "grip", which calmed his mind and opened his eyes again.

The yin wind suddenly disappeared again, and the temperature of the surrounding air also rose to a normal level, and Murong Hong didn't have time to think about it, so he pushed open the door and walked into this weird hotel.

However, after walking into this hotel, Murong Hong was taken aback.

The lobby of this hotel is empty!

"Huh? What's going on? Murong Hong was stunned for a moment and looked around.

In the lobby of this hotel, which is quite large, not only is there no one, but there are also no furnishings. There are no large counters, sofas, price signs on the walls, or even water dispensers on the floor. The entire lobby was empty, except for the white ceiling and the black floor.

"Anyone?" Murong Hong screamed, but no one answered him.

It's not good, Murong Xue is in danger! There was no one in this hotel at all, but Murong Xue walked in. This, this is clearly a haunted house!

Murong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, the lights in the lobby turned on.

There was no light in the room just now, but Murong Hong saw the situation in the lobby clearly. At this moment, he discovered a problem: without a lamp, how could he see a qiē in it?

The light was very dazzling, and Murong Hong closed his eyes again.

But when he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that this lobby had completely changed!

"Huh? Murong Xue? Seeing Murong Xue walking towards this side, Murong Hong was taken aback.

Murong Xue was already carrying her luggage and walked towards him expressionlessly.

"General Manager, I'm here." Murong Hong greeted her, but strangely, Murong Xue passed by him as if she hadn't seen him at all, and walked straight up the stairs.

Pedal, pedal, the sound of high heels sounded on the stairs. In this empty hotel, the voice seemed so clear and so frightening.

Knock, knock, knock, suddenly, a voice sounded behind Murong Hong.

Murong Hong was startled, turned around, but found that just behind him, against the wall, an ancient table clock sounded. This grandfather clock still did not exist just now, but now it is placed here, it seems that this clock has a certain number of years, and it is a little out of place with this era, and the pendulum on the grandfather clock is shaking.

Murong Hong took a closer look at the time displayed on the clock, it happened to be eleven o'clock.

No, I looked at my phone just now and checked the time, and it was only about 10:40, why, it's already 11 o'clock so soon? Could it be that this clock is not accurate?

Murong Hong took out his mobile phone from his body and looked at it, and he was startled again at this look.

The time displayed on the mobile phone is exactly 23:00, that is, the current time is indeed 11 o'clock in the evening, which is the beginning of the sub-hour.

Impossible? It only took a minute or two to get across the street and into the hotel, but why, why did the time shown here be twenty minutes?

Murong Hong couldn't explain this strange phenomenon at all, and he even wondered if he was hallucinating.

But when he looked again, he saw that in front of his field of vision, there was a large black counter in the lobby of this hotel. And behind the counter, there is still a person standing! A woman with her hair draped and her back to herself, wearing a gray suit and skirt.

"Waiter, waiter." Murong Hong immediately ran to the counter and asked, "What room did that young lady live in just now?" ”

The waiter wore his hair draped and his head bowed, as if he was sorting out something, and he didn't raise his head.

"Eh, why didn't you answer me?" Murong Hong asked again,

However, the waitress still did not speak, but lowered her head, but her mouth made a grunt, cooing sound, as if she was drinking something.

"You're talking, you're dumb?"

The waiter suddenly stopped his movements and slowly raised his head.

Murong Hong looked at her, but he was worried about Murong Xue in his heart.

This place is so weird, I can't let her live here!

However, when the waitress raised her head, Murong Hong was startled.

I saw that the waitress's face was pale, so pale that there was no blood. Her eye sockets were sunken, her circles were dark, and her gaze was dull.

"In room 313." Her voice was low and hoarse, like that of an old woman who was about to die.

"Oh, thank you!" Murong Hong's cold hair was about to stand up, and he was about to turn around and leave.

But suddenly he thought of something again, and immediately turned his head away.

Just now, he suddenly felt a chill emanating from the waitress's body, an icy chill to the bone. When this woman spoke, she was not only weak, but also seemed to have a creepy aura.

Murong Hong turned around and met the waitress's face.

At this moment, Murong Hong screamed.

The waitress smiled, revealing her chin that had no flesh and only bones, and said, "Guest, did I scare you?" ”

This waitress turned into a skeleton in an instant! And the skeleton still opened its jaw bone and smiled at Murong Hong!

"Damn Murong Hong, hmph, you only care about that village woman, and you don't know how to care about me at all?" Murong Xue, who walked up to the third floor, said angrily, "When I return to the company, I will immediately find a reason to fire you!" Hmph, don't think that if you saved me, I'll be grateful to you. I'd rather give you a sum of money than let you be by my side again. I'm, at me! ”

Murong Xue didn't know why she was so annoyed, it seemed that she didn't need to be so worried about a small staff member who had just been here for a few days. This somewhat loses her identity as the general manager of a large company and the eldest lady of a gorgeous family. However, when she thought of this poor boy with a smile on his face, always with a little lust and a little cynicism, Murong Xue's heart was angry.

Walking into this hotel alone, talking to the waitress with dull eyes alone, and carrying luggage from the first floor to the third floor alone, where did you Murong Hong go during the whole process? You showed up when you shouldn't, you ran away when you shouldn't?

Murong Xue didn't know what Murong Hong had seen just now, if she had seen the same scene, perhaps, she would have run out of this weird hotel in fright. But, at this time, she had already walked to the door of Room 313.

Murong Xue took out the door card, swiped it on the door, and the door squeaked and opened.

As soon as she entered the door, Murong Xue smelled a strange smell.

"Why is it moldy here? How did this waiter let me live in a room like this? Murong Xue pinched her nose and walked into the room.

But she didn't bother to change her room again, and stayed in that small guest house tonight, wanting to get a good night's sleep, but was woken up again. She was so tired that as soon as she entered, she collapsed on her back on the bed.

The smell wafted through the room, and it kept coming into Murong Xue's nostrils.

Smelling and smelling, Murong Xue felt that something was not quite right. This smell does not seem to be the moldy smell of the carpet in an ordinary hotel, but it seems to be a somewhat foul smell.

No, this smells too bad, what the hell is going on in this hotel? Why don't you clean this room?

Murong Xue tried to sit up, but strangely, she felt paralyzed and weak, and her mind was a little unclear.

She fell down heavily, still facing the sky on her back.

Overhead, the white ceiling had fallen some debris, revealing the black concrete inside.

Murong Xue's eyelids began to fight, and she closed her eyes in a drowsy state.

She slowly fell asleep.

As she slept, she didn't notice that the ceiling and the white walls of the room had suddenly turned black??????