Chapter 62: The Traveler 2
It was so late to come out of the station to find a hotel, and Ling Menglan was really worried that she wouldn't be able to take a taxi at first. Fortunately, technology is still developed, and when she was worried, Zuo Xiaonian had already booked a taxi with her mobile phone.
Unexpectedly, this appointment really made them make an appointment, so after waiting outside the station for about ten minutes, a taxi came to take them to their destination.
When I got into the car, there were almost no vehicles and pedestrians on the road at night, so the driver's car drove fast. After getting into the car and driving for a while, maybe he felt that the night was too quiet, the driver asked the two girls why they took a taxi so late.
The driver asked Zuo Xiaonian and naturally answered, and told him that he was not optimistic about buying the wrong shuttle bus because of the time, but he asked the kind driver to teach him a lesson.
Directly warned them that there is chaos in society now, and there are many bad people, and they asked the two girls to be careful when they go out. Otherwise, if something really happens, it will be called every day.
If you would tell you like this, it seems that this driver uncle is not bad.
The speed of the car was fast and there were no red lights, and soon the uncle sent them to their destination. When I got out of the car, the uncle kindly told him again, and finally took the money and left.
It is also interesting to meet such an uncle who likes to worry about guests. After the taxis drove away, Zuo Xiaonian was still there smiling and quipping.
"This driver uncle is so funny, and he told him endlessly along the way. If it weren't for the fact that he looked so kind, I would have thought he was a pervert. ”
Everyone thinks it's like a pervert, and Zuo Xiaonian is also bad enough.
Standing at the door, she smiled and talked for a while, and finally, under Ling Menglan's urging, she remembered that she should go to the hotel first, instead of standing here and teasing the taxi uncle.
Before the uncle sent them to a hotel, he thought that Zuo Xiaonian was the one in front of him, but who knew that he would know after asking.
This is not the place they are going to live in these days.
Holding the mobile phone in his hand and shaking it with a smile, Zuo Xiaonian, who was walking in front, shook his mobile phone and smiled at Ling Menglan; "Meng Lan, you really don't know me, it's rare to come to play once, and it's too boring to stay in a hotel."
As soon as such words came out, how could Ling Menglan's heart rise with uneasiness? After asking Ling Menglan several times, his friend refused to reveal it in advance, and he regretted it again in his heart.
I knew that I wouldn't have followed.
Directly past this inn that looked pretty good, Zuo Xiaonian took Ling Menglan all the way inside. Obviously, it looked like it was still a commercial area, but after walking in about ten minutes, it turned from a commercial avenue to a small dilapidated neighborhood in an instant.
This is the case in many cities nowadays, and behind the commercial streets, there may be a retro commercial district. The quaint business district looks quite charming during the day, but it comes here at night.
The place that was too quiet was full of coldness, so weird that Ling Menglan didn't dare to step in.
After entering the old street and checking the address on the mobile phone, Zuo Xiaonian pointed not far ahead and said, "The hotel I ordered is there." ”
"Right here?" It was also to surprise this strange atmosphere, Ling Menglan couldn't help but laugh dryly: "How can you choose this kind of place." ”
"I've seen this place when I watched the news before, and I thought it was very interesting, so I didn't plan to come here, so I stopped by and stayed there."
Sure enough, everything was planned by Zuo Xiaonian in advance, and she knew that if she handed everything over to Zuo Xiaonian to arrange, there would definitely be a full "surprise" waiting for her.
Dragging his luggage from a distance, he saw an inn there, and the only place in the old street that was already dark was still lit. The dim light hung outside, and the light emitted by this was even more eerie in this already old hotel.
Staying here tonight? Thinking of this, Ling Menglan was a little worried in her heart. But it's already at this point, even if she wants to change hotels, I'm afraid she won't be able to find it, so she has to overcome it and follow Zuo Xiaonian over.
When I arrived at the front of the hotel, the door was still open, I dragged my luggage in, walked to the front desk and looked at the waiter who was napping there, Zuo Xiaonian said: "Hello, we made an appointment before, can you please take us to the reserved room." ”
This voice came out and woke up the napping waiter directly, shook his body violently and then woke up, looking at Zuo Xiaonian who was standing outside the front desk, the waiter hurriedly said: "Hello, are you Miss Zuo who you booked before?" ”
"Yes." Nodding his head, Zuo Xiaonian responded.
Maybe it's because this hotel is too old, and many of the facilities look like they were quite old, and for people who are used to life now, this kind of accommodation environment can't keep up with it, so there is not much business, and it's not like the hotels outside that use computers to register guests.
Flipping through the notepad in front of the cash register, rummaging through it, the waiter soon found Zuo Xiaonian's name. After confirming the personal information, he walked out and led them in with a yawn.
Don't look old here, but when you come in, you find that it's quite big.
After the waiter, he went upstairs, stepped up the third floor, walked down the corridor, and walked all the way to the last room, when the waiter opened the door and said to them, "This is your room." ”
"The last one?"
When she saw the waiter leading them to the last room on the last floor, Ling Menglan was resistant in her heart. There are so many ghost stories, as long as they involve the last room of this inn, it is never good.
For such a residence, Ling Menglan was obviously very dissatisfied. Instead of going in with Zuo Xiaonian but standing at the door, Ling Menglan asked, "Can we change the room?" ”
"Huh?" After listening to Ling Menglan's words, Zuo Xiaonian turned around and asked, "Why do you want to change?" ”
She thought it was pretty good.
After a little entanglement, Ling Menglan said: "The last room, I always feel weird to live here. ”
There was no need to live at all, just thinking that it was the last room of the hotel, Ling Menglan's heart was weird. After listening to Ling Menglan's words, Zuo Xiaonian was puzzled at first, but soon she seemed to understand something, and said with a smile directly.
"Meng Lan, you won't be afraid of ghosts, right?"
Talking about people during the day and not talking about ghosts at night, this is a rhetoric under the old tradition, and Zuo Xiaonian said it directly to make Zuo Xiaonian feel taboo. However, she didn't feel that there was any need to be taboo at all, but said with a smile: "Meng Lan, you are really, what age are you still afraid of this." Don't worry about me, if there is really a Piao, I will be responsible for helping you destroy it. ”
Such pride does not make Ling Menglan feel at ease, after all, such a thing, which ordinary female college student can extinguish if she says that she can destroy it.
After entering here, Ling Menglan felt very uncomfortable for a while. I always feel that all the cold air in this room gathers around me as I step in, and burrows into my bones.
Living here, she can bear it, but this is the last one.
really made her unable to get over the hurdle in her heart, and directly ignored Zuo Xiaonian's smiles. Ling Menglan once again asked the waiter to change rooms.
"I'm sorry, our rooms here are all pre-booked, and we can't change rooms."
Who would have known that the waiter's attitude was also resolute, and he refused to be accommodating. With such a service attitude, it is no wonder that the business of this hotel is so poor.
In order not to hinder the mood of playing, before Ling Menglan had a conflict with someone because of the room, Zuo Xiaonian hurriedly walked out and pulled her in, and then after telling the waiter that he would not change the room, he closed the door after saying good night to the house.
was pulled in by Zuo Xiaonian like this, without even the slightest preparation.
Before Ling Menglan could speak, Zuo Xiaonian there took the lead and said, "Meng Lan, you are too superstitious, I know you want to say that the last room is not clean." But these are all scary jokes on the Internet, how can you believe it. ”
Shaking his head and sighing, after sighing, Zuo Xiaonian had already begun to organize his things. Just saying something like that didn't seem to be enough, after sighing, Zuo Xiaonian continued to speak.
"You can't pick when you go out, people also have their own rules, so let's not be willful. Besides, you don't look at what time it is, even if you don't live in this one, we may not be able to find a hotel that is open, and it is so cheap. It's only three days, hold on. ”
She has already told her what she can say, and what else can she say. Especially at the end, she also patted her bed generously and said that if she was really afraid, she could squeeze one with her for the next few days. The words have already been said to this point, and Ling Menglan has nothing to say there.
In the end, I had to call my friends again to persuade me.
I tidied up the guest room a little, and although it was the last one, the layout here was pretty good. There would have been no shortage of things here, if it weren't for the fact that the inn in the old street was the last one.
It's still reasonable.
Zuo Xiaonian can't say that he is right, he really can't be too picky when he goes out, anyway, he lives with his friends and doesn't live alone in this kind of place.
Thinking about it like this, Ling Menglan's heart was also slightly relieved.
After Zuo Xiaonian took a bath, Ling Menglan took his clothes and went into the bedroom.
But I don't know if it's because it's still an old street, and there are very few cars coming in and there aren't so many exhaust fumes. So at night, the temperature seems to be a lot lower, especially in the bathroom where there is water mist.
After walking into the bathroom, Ling Menglan couldn't help but shudder. Because it was a little cold, she had no choice but to turn on the hot water for a bath.
Fortunately, such a hotel still has hot water, otherwise it would be terrible.
After taking a bath, people were also comfortable, and when Ling Menglan wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom, Zuo Xiaonian was already lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. As soon as he saw Ling Menglan come out, he generously moved to the side, and then patted his bed, signaling that he had given up half of his position to her.
After all, Fang Jiang is a two-person bed, and if he is really squeezed in the same bed as Zuo Xiaonian, it is still a little strange. After saying "no", Ling Menglan walked to another bed and sat down, facing Zuo Xiaonian and watching her move her fingers quickly, Ling Menglan asked.
"What are you doing?"
"Let's see where we're going to play tomorrow." Without raising his head, Zuo Xiaonian replied to Ling Menglan's words. As soon as the words fell, as if he had found something interesting, Zuo Xiaonian sat up from his bed, then got up and walked to Ling Menglan's side, handed over the phone and said.
"Why don't we go here tomorrow?"
When I took the phone, it turned out to be an amusement park.
Of course, the amusement park is a good choice, after seeing it, Ling Menglan nodded, and then returned the phone to Zuo Xiaonian. But after returning it, she still said very seriously.
"Amusement parks are fine, but haunted houses are fine."
Don't think she doesn't know what this friend has in mind, although the big headline above is amusement parks, but there is a lot of space below to describe the biggest project in it.
Haunted houses.
It's tiring enough to encounter those scary things from time to time, and Ling Menglan doesn't want to let people who pretend to be ghosts scare them when they don't have to do so occasionally.
The most important link was immediately vetoed.
Ling Menglan is easy to speak, but if she bites her bite to persuade her, she will have to spend a lot of dead skin. may also feel that this time the protection was all drawn up by himself, and he didn't ask Ling Menglan's opinion. Zuo Xiaonian, who was discovered by her conscience at this time, actually obeyed her wishes and gave up the original plan.
With a faint sigh, he took his mobile phone, and after another glance, the sigh became louder.
"If you don't go, you won't go."
Although the long-awaited excitement couldn't be played, Zuo Xiaonian didn't care too much, and it didn't take long for him to move his mind to other places.
As long as you want to play, you can always find something to pass the time anywhere. You can't go to an amusement park, but don't you have a lot of good places to choose from in other places?
Zuo Xiaonian, who didn't soon put his mind on other places, chatted happily with Ling Meng Lan. Zuo Xiaonian, who can go anywhere except the haunted house, can go anywhere even if it is not a haunted house, and the next itinerary was quickly planned.
It wasn't until the plan was made that I felt sleepy.
With the tiring fatigue of the journey, even a short squint on the train is not enough. After this plan was booked, people also felt sleepy, and after yawning and plugging in the mobile phone to charge, Zuo Xiaonian went back to his bed. After checking his luggage and making sure that everything had been packed, Zuo Xiaonian greeted Ling Menglan at this time, and then straightened out the quilt and prepared to rest.
Pulled up the quilt and turned off the light, and only after Zuo Xiaonian's even breathing came from his ears, Ling Menglan closed his eyes.
In other words, is the air conditioning in this hotel controlled by the central government? Obviously, they didn't turn on the air conditioning in the house, so why did they still think that this room seemed to be a little.
Cold.