Because there was suddenly more people on the screen, Ling Menglan's heart was so frightened that she raised her throat. When she moved her gaze from the screen to the outside and saw that the person was still standing there, Ling Menglan wanted to scream.

Fortunately, reason always turns faster than subconsciously for her, and when the screaming voice burst out of her throat, Ling Menglan saw clearly that the person behind her was the waiter of this hotel.

I don't know when I opened the door and walked out, but the waiter who came out happened to enter her camera, which led to the extremely terrifying scene just now.

After seeing who that person was, Ling Menglan breathed a sigh of relief.

She breathed a sigh of relief here, but she couldn't see Zuo Xiaonian patted by Ling Menglan after posing there for a long time, and she was also tired. If you don't see her complexion change three times, she doesn't mean to take pictures, Zuo Xiaonian also cares, and immediately turned her head to look behind her.

When he saw the waiter standing behind and looking at them, Zuo Xiaonian greeted them with a smile and said, "Little brother, do you want to come together?" ”

Ask the waiter to come with one, just to highlight the characteristics of the hotel. It's a pity that the waiter doesn't seem to be interested in this, and after seeing Zuo Xiaonian greeting him, the waiter retreated to the store, and then disappeared.

"This man is so strange."

It's okay if you don't want to take a photo with yourself, but you still behave like this. Zuo Xiaonian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and immediately muttered there.

Some people just don't like to take pictures, and Ling Menglan is also such a person, so she immediately comforted and persuaded: "Okay, okay, people may not like to take pictures, so don't embarrass people." Hurry up, we'll shoot it all and go back. ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I always feel that this old street wants to get colder and colder. Is it because the store closes down in the evening? So it's cold when it's not crowded?

couldn't help but tremble, Ling Menglan had already begun to urge.

After asking his friend to urge him like this, Zuo Xiaonian stopped muttering, but continued the posture just now. I took several photos in a row, and Zhang Zhang took them in with the signboard. After everything was done, he returned the phone to Zuo Xiaonian, and after checking it, he was very satisfied with Zuo Xiaonian, so he was willing to go back to the hotel with Ling Menglan obediently.

When they came yesterday, because it was already early in the morning, the guests were asleep and they couldn't see anyone, so why was it only eight o'clock, and they still didn't see anyone.

After greeting the waiter, the two of them went upstairs, and only the sound of them walking could be heard in the quiet corridor.

Because she didn't even see a guest or other waiters, Ling Menglan couldn't help but feel strange, and when she returned to her room, she subconsciously pricked up her ears and listened to the rooms she passed along the way. I want to hear if there's any sound in it.

But no, the third floor was eerily quiet, and nothing could be heard except the sound of them walking.

Under such seriousness, Ling Menglan became even more uneasy, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but quicken, and he hurriedly walked to the room and opened the door, and then rushed in before Zuo Xiaonian.

At first, she walked behind, and the sudden catch-up made Zuo Xiaonian feel strange, and after entering the room and closing the door, Zuo Xiaonian asked, "Meng Lan, what are you doing?" In a hurry, someone is chasing you. ”

Laughing teasingly, making jokes. However, her joking words couldn't amuse Ling Menglan, her face was a little pale, Ling Menglan, who was sitting on the bed, first took a few deep breaths to calm herself, and then raised her head to look at Zuo Xiaonian, Ling Menglan asked: "Xiaonian, do you think this hotel is a little weird." ”

Not again.

Because of Ling Menglan's inquiry, Zuo Xiaonian rolled his eyes directly, took off his shoes and walked barefoot to the side and sat down against Ling Menglan, Zuo Xiaonian said: "Meng Lan, you are really, and you said this again, you were chattering when you came yesterday, why did you come again today." Where does this hotel make you uncomfortable. ”

A little helpless, it seems that Zuo Xiaonian is too vigilant about Ling Menglan at some times, and it is also very inexplicable.

Zuo Xiaonian felt that these things were inexplicable, and they were all Ling Menglan's personal experience. She didn't know how to explain to Zuo Xiaonian the things she had encountered since she was a child, so she could only be anxious and bored in her heart.

Zuo Xiaonian's impatience did not make Ling Menglan shut up, but said seriously: "Can't you think that this hotel is very quiet?" ”

It doesn't matter if you checked in yesterday, or when you went out this morning, even if you just came back. From beginning to end, they only saw the waiter at the front desk, as for the other waiters or residents.

Didn't meet any of them.

Not to mention that it was encountered, I don't even hear a sound now.

This hotel is so quiet.

I thought Ling Menglan had found something again, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing. It was also called Ling Meng Lan to be defeated, and after sighing directly, Zuo Xiaonian said faintly: "Please, so you are suspicious, Meng Lan, when did you have such a rich imagination?" I didn't even know? I can't see it at the hotel, it's normal. I don't know if people haven't come back yet, and they all go out early in the morning. It's all here to play, and of course it's impossible to stay in the hotel for too long. ”

"But don't you think it's too strange that the waiter is alone? Such a big hotel. Still not giving up, Ling Menglan continued.

"It's not surprising, although it's big, but this inn is quite old, and it's cheap, and there are not many customers, so of course you don't need so many waiters."

Also very serious back to Ling Menglan's words, Zuo Xiaonian's expression looked very serious, just when Zuo Xiaonian's words just fell, they heard the sound of someone closing the door from the next room, and then it was like the sound of two people fighting.

The noise was quite loud at first, but it soon became quieter. It may be that the guest next door realizes that he may be noisy in this way, so he lowers the volume slightly.

Listening to the voices of other people except them, when the voice gradually became quieter, Zuo Xiaonian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Look, the person next door is not back." ”

Indeed, there are people living next door. Could it be because I was too worried, so I overthought it?

At this time, Ling Menglan was also confused.

And when she was confused and confused, Zuo Xiaonian got up to appease. While patting her on the shoulder, Zuo Xiaonian said; "Don't think about it, you should be happy when you come out to play. I'm worried here and there, and I'm thinking about whether this can be fun. ”

Zuo Xiaonian's words are also reasonable, maybe there are really so many things that have happened recently, so that he is subconsciously worried that such a terrible thing is happening everywhere.

Under Zuo Xiaonian's persuasion, Ling Menglan's heart was a little calmer. It was also after seeing Ling Menglan that she felt that she was quiet, and Zuo Xiaonian called her to take a bath first.

When a person is uncomfortable or tired, there is no better way to refresh a person than to take a bath. Under Zuo Xiaonian's urging, Ling Menglan finally went to the bathroom.

No matter how strange this hotel is, Ling Menglan feels strange, but the facilities are still good. At the very least, you can be sure that it will provide you with hot water whenever you want to take a bath, no matter what time of the day.

took off his clothes and turned on the hot water, stood there unkempt, and waited until the warm water was sprayed on his body, Ling Menglan felt that he was in a lot of energy.

After washing away the dust on the body, people naturally look relaxed. I didn't use any shower gel, but stood under the water dryly, and after about ten minutes of washing, Ling Menglan turned off the faucet and walked out. While wiping his body with a bath towel, he was ready to reach over and pick up his clothes. Ling Menglan, who was standing in front of the mirror, happened to turn sideways, and what was reflected in the mirror was his side and half of his back.

When she put down the bath towel and took the clothes, Ling Menglan glanced into the mirror, and it was at this glance that she saw some strange marks on her back.

I don't know where it was printed today, maybe it was leaning on somewhere when I was playing, because the weight of the whole person was pressed up, so I imprinted the imprint of that thing on my back.

The place with the mark is a little sunken in a little, and the color is a little heavier. If it weren't for the fact that she happened to turn sideways while taking her clothes in the shower, she really didn't feel it. I reached out and touched my back, and my fingertips could still make out which marks were slightly dented.

Touching the marks and looking at them in the mirror. From here, the prints are chaotic, not continuous but irregularly fractured. When I turned around and looked from the other side, there was nothing, and it seemed that the only impression was on the left back.

In this way, I was even more determined to guess where I pressed this seal.

Anyway, this mark doesn't hurt, and after taking a bath, people feel a lot more comfortable, Ling Menglan is no longer entangled in this matter, but quickly puts on her clothes and prepares to change Zuo Xiaonian to come in and take a bath.

The clothes were quickly put on, but when she was putting on her pants, Ling Menglan noticed that something was wrong.

How could there be a cyan mark on his ankle.

The blue-black marks, which were the marks of a human hand, were left as if someone had scratched their ankles.

The strange impression on the back can be said to be a mark pressed by himself somewhere, but on this ankle?

Could it be that this morning in that tofu brain shop, called the time he was arrested under the table? Is it the child that Zuo Xiaonian suspects? If you look closely at the mark on the ankle, the small one does look like a child's handprint.

It was a child's handprint, even smaller than the child's. But as long as it is a child's handprint, Ling Menglan is somewhat relieved here. Glancing at his ankle again, after Zuo Xiaonian's repeated urging, Ling Menglan put on his pants and then pushed the door and walked out of the bathroom.

The child's handprint, too, is too strong, but the child's hand is too strong to catch such a heavy mark.

After leaving the bathroom and changing Zuo Xiaonian to go in, Ling Menglan, who had nothing to do, lay on the bed and turned on the computer to see if there was any interesting news or posts

While dangling her feet, Ling Menglan slid the control panel on the notebook, tapping and clicking on those web pages.

There is a lot of weird news on the Internet, and many times you can always see some strange reports. For these strange news, Ling Menglan has always looked at it, and she will not take it to heart.

When I was browsing one by one, I suddenly saw a post from a long time ago. The time to read the post should have been years ago. I don't know why someone put it on top, because when I saw such an old post, Ling Menglan clicked on it.

The post was written about an accident, an accident caused by a sudden fire in a hotel. The fire caused a chain reaction, so that the entire hotel was quickly engulfed in flames. It is said that the fire was caused on the third floor of the hotel, and because the fire spread so quickly, most of the residents on the third floor did not escape.

At that time, it was said that several people were burned to death, as well as a waiter in a hotel.

Because the matter is a bit big, a lot of people are also dispatched to investigate. However, the cause of the fire has not yet been clarified, but the inn was completely closed due to such an incident.

However, since the closure of this hotel, it is said that strange things have always happened. In the evening, the burned inn would reopen for unexplained guests.

The post only said that there was such an accident, and nothing else was mentioned. Where exactly is the hotel located, what kind of hotel is it, and are there any photos?

None of this is marked.

Because there is nothing, there are a group of messages at the bottom who want the truth. even directly booed to express disbelief, and said that this was just a casual piece of the ghost story to earn a response rate.

There is no picture and no truth, it is such a text-only post, and it is no wonder that it will be scolded like that by the netizens who left a message below. Ling Menglan was also bored, knowing that this was just a post to win the favor of the public, but because Zuo Xiaonian hadn't come out yet, she simply looked at the reply below.

One by one, without exception, they were all trying to ask for an address, and when they arrived, these netizens began to attack the blogger who posted the post, saying that he was a liar who made up stories to deceive the masses.

The latter part of the conversation is a bit excessive.

Looking at them one by one, one of them immediately attracted Ling Menglan's attention.

The reply was anonymous and the reply was straightforward.

I've been in, and it really exists.

It's a bunch of replies under this one, either asking for a specific address, or asking what's going on in there. Ling Menglan, who had lost interest after reading a few articles, was about to close the webpage to see others, but at this time, Zuo Xiaonian took a shower and walked out.

raised his head to greet Zuo Xiaonian, and was about to share the interesting news he had just seen with her, but who knew that just a syllable had just been uttered, but the two of them heard a miserable scream.

The screams of panic came from next door.