Chapter 64: Find a Dead Backpacker to Stay at the Hotel
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Zhuang Yi remembered that he had done it many times, and in the month after the car accident, he was awakened by this dream almost every night. The dream was always the same scene, the repetition of the plot, the cold metal table and the black-purple flames, and he would wake up whenever he was about to be burned by the fire.
The psychiatrist said that this is a typical phenomenon of insanity in car accident injuries, and everything that appears in the dream has a corresponding reality image, such as a metal table and a tube all over the body, most of which are vague memories of surgery after a car accident, and the black and purple flames are cars and motorcycles that burned during the car accident. Psychological intervention may be effective in treating such psychiatric symptoms, but in the end, it depends on one's own strong heart and the time that can dilute it.
The psychiatrist was right, a month later, such a dream really left him, and it has been a few years now, why did he suddenly start having this dream again? And Daddy, how did Daddy appear in this dream?
He hadn't dreamed of his dad in a while, and even if he thought about it during the day, he wouldn't dream it at night. There are countless images of his father in his mind, and the most profound one is still the scene when his father held him on his lap and taught him to read all kinds of strange books when he was a child.
He had no memory of the car accident. The traffic police who investigated the scene said that it was a fluke that he could survive such a tragic scene. He knew it must not be a fluke, but that his father had protected him.
Maybe the picture of his dad holding him in the dream is his vague memory of the scene of the car accident.
Due to the nightmare, Zhuang Yi was tired, and also, if he hadn't been stunned, Qi Xiaolei and the chicken thief dog came to sleep with him so much, he couldn't have been a little vigilant.
Qi Lei said that he was scared of the spring thunder last night, and he was even more afraid that his subordinates of the bear child army would laugh at him for sleeping next to his parents when he was so old, so he ran over. Stealing chickens and dogs, I guess I dreamed of gnawing pig's trotters.
"Lei Lei! Bring the three fat and the local tyrant Jin down for dinner! Qi Hongguang shouted downstairs.
Since the opening of the "Three Fat Hotel", Yang Qiongying has become more and more busy, Qi Hongguang has almost become a housewife, and he is busy killing pigs and housework, Zhuang Yi often sees Qi Hongguang busy like a spinning top, but this man who kills pigs is as happy as a glutton. The child no longer goes out to work, and the family lives together better than anything else.
Yang Qiongying's "Three Fat Hotel" is running very well, needless to say in the peak season, sometimes it is often full in the off-season, of course, many people are coming for the name of "Three Fat". When opening the hotel, Yang Qiongying had the foresight to expand on the basis of her own yard, and the current "Three Fat Hotel" can already accommodate nearly 50 guests, which can be regarded as a medium-sized homestay.
The appearance of the three fat deities caused a commotion among the tourists who dined in the dining room on the first floor, and people kept calling "three fat and three fat", hoping for him to give a reaction.
Zhuang Yi has never been a stingy person, and when he heard the sweet cute girl calling, he immediately turned his head to take a few looks. Male? Go to the side.
"Boss, your three fat family only love beautiful women." A male tourist quipped to Yang Qiongying.
Qi Lei helped his mother answer: "That's a must, my three fat people are boars, and they don't love beautiful women, do they want to mess with you?" ”
The hall was full of tourists who burst into laughter, and the male tourists choked on their buns and almost choked half in their throats.
"Nonsense! Where did so many crooked words come from! Go, go eat, eat and do your homework! ”
Yang Qiongying pulled Qi Lei and apologized to the male tourist, of course, not many adults would be angry because of the child's words.
Zhuang Yi squatted in his exclusive corner to eat, and the breakfast was very rich, with meat buns and fried eggs, and tourists put a few pieces of grilled chicken thighs for him. As he ate, he looked at the visitors in the dining room, wondering if there would be an Awakened among these people.
Last night, He Lao Dao gave him a fierce indoctrination of the Awakened, the Tenth Substance, and the evolution and degradation of human beings, and the cramming process was comparable to nine years of compulsory education. He digested the consequences of the old man for a long time, and now he looks at everyone and thinks about whether he will be an awakened person. However, according to He Laodao, the number of awakened people is scarce, and the probability of running into one on the road is too low.
Zhuang Yi originally had the heart to sharpen He Lao Dao to get a black iron knife, but he imagined the picture of a fat pig with a knife in his mind, which was really disobedient and could only be stopped.
The days will not change because he learns about the existence of the awakened, ordinary people still live ordinary and ordinary days, what awakened people and what human beings degenerate, not many people will worry about this, life in the world, it will take a hundred years, or eat, drink, sleep, have fun, and be the best way.
Tourists come from far and wide, and even though it's the off-season, the number of visitors is also impressive. Yang Qiongying was busy registering new arrivals for tourists, Zhuang Yi hid in the room and practiced Huiqi, he temporarily dispelled the idea of going to the archway of the village, and it is not necessarily the right solution to survive and die, what if he dies but does not wear it back?
After refining the qi, he walked around, and simply ran to the hall to be a lucky pig. After lying on his stomach for less than five minutes, a person walked in at the door, dressed as a backpacker, carrying a hiking bag, and two sugar canes were inserted in the bag, like two flag spears in a singing opera. The visitor also put a plastic bag on his elbow, and held a braised duck head in his hand to gnaw.
When Zhuang Yi saw the man, he immediately wanted to turn around and leave.
Nima is the dead-looking backpacker who once bumped into a car in Qiyue Mountain.
"Boss, I want a standard room." The dead backpacker wiped the oil on his hands on the decorative tablecloth next to him, and took out an ID card, "This is my ID card, my name is Qi Shaoxing, and the boss lady can call me Shaoxing." ”
The backpacker named "Qi Shaoxing" talked to Yang Qiongying as soon as he was familiar.
"Mom! Mom! Qi Lei ran over and asked Yang Qiongying for money to buy snacks.
"Is this your son, hostess?" Qi Shaoxing looked a little stunned.
"Any questions?" Yang Qiongying said inexplicably.
"No, no problem, I just didn't expect it to be so big, I thought you were in your early twenties, boss."
"What did the lad say?" Yang Qiongying smiled happily, "I was born at twenty-six, and now Xiao Lei is nine years old!" ”
"Oh, boss, you look so young, where do you look like thirty-five years old!"
Zhuang Yi rolled his eyes, and Qi Xiaolei rolled his eyes at the same time.
"The young man has such a sweet mouth." Yang Qiongying said, "There are still five standard rooms left in our 'Three Fat Hotel', I'll take you to see which one you like now." However, I highly recommend the standard room on the top floor, with a good view and a beautiful view. It's the off-season, so I'll give you a discount. ”
"Thank you so much, hostess!" Qi Shaoxing grinned at Yang Qiongying, putting aside his mouth full of oil, it was so handsome that the sun was shining.
Zhuang Yi wasn't sure if Yang Qiongying's cheeks were red with plateau red. Qi Xiaolei was on guard next to him, like a little hedgehog with a fried hair.
However, Shuai/forced to touch the money pocket and immediately made a bitter face: "Alas, boss, I only have five hundred yuan left, do you have a smaller room that can be considered cheaper, I want to live for two months." ”
Before Yang Qiongying could speak, Qi Lei stood in front of Qi Shaoxing.
"Eighty standard rooms per night in the off-season, one thousand eight per month, the lowest price! Do you want to live for two months for 500 yuan? Live in the firewood room, you! ”
The backpackers who are looking for death have their eyes lit up and smile happily.
"Where's the firewood room?"
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