"Director Fang."

Without a trace of surprise, Rong Sheng was stopped by him.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she glanced over, Director Fang had a sad face, "Director, this is?" ”

"Weiyang." Thinking of talking about her last night, Director Fang seemed a little embarrassed.

However, he turned his head and glanced at Boss Sheng at the front desk and said, "Can you take a step to speak?" ”

"Hmm."

……

It was night, and the rain was still pouring down, and it had been raining for two days, and by this time the water outside the hotel had reached the ankles.

Rong Sheng followed Director Fang to the door of the hotel, and when she looked up, the thick sky seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black cloth, which looked very terrifying.

On the side, Director Fang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, with a "click", the sound was not loud, and it was directly hidden by the heavy rain outside.

"Weiyang, did you say those things to me last night because you knew something?"

"Nope."

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Rong Shang's face was a little cold, "Director Fang thinks too much." ”

"I just think you're used to staying in hotels in the city, and now you're definitely not used to staying in a small hotel in the country."

How to say?

Answer "yes", are there ghosts here?

And they're going to die if they stay here.

In this way, I am afraid that it will cause extreme panic among these people, or make these people think of her as a different person.

Such a thankless task, Rong Shang will not do it.

But Director Fang was still skeptical, "Really? ”

"But these two things are ...... by nature"

Isn't it weird, indeed?

Rong Sheng didn't respond to him anything.

At this moment, the melodious but somewhat melancholy piano sound sounded in my ears, as if coming from the heavy rain, adding a bit of strange color to such a quiet night.

Rong Sheng raised her eyebrows when she heard the sound of the piano, and when she raised her eyes and looked at the heavy rain again, she saw a very beautiful pavilion in the middle of the road, and a thick white mist lingered around.

In the pavilion, a man dressed in white was surrounded in the middle, sitting in front of a black piano.

As his white and beautiful hands landed on the piano keys, the melodious and sad sound of the piano came again.

The pavilion was already surrounded by a crowd of people, old and young.

However, it seems that such a lively scene should not be in this heavy rain.

Because of Rong Xiangxian, except for what she could see, Director Fang and Boss Sheng in the hotel didn't see it, one of them was smoking, and the other continued to watch the series on TV.

In other words, the scene that appeared in front of Rong Sheng at this time was not a person from this world, but a ghost from another world.

"Weiyang, what are you looking at?"

With a dull expression, Director Fang raised his head after taking a puff of cigarette, and was caught off guard when he saw Rong Shang's deep gaze staring at the heavy rain in front of him.

When a gust of wind and rain drifted in, he couldn't help but shrink his head.

"It's really cold this weather."

He stood aside for a while, but still didn't get a response from Rong Shang.

provoked him to look into the rain, but over there, it was white, and the surrounding scene had already been shrouded by this torrential rain.

"Weiyang, Weiyang?"

He screamed a few times in a row, and Rong Sheng came back to his senses and looked sideways again, "What? ”

"What the hell are you looking at, what are you thinking? Why didn't you react after calling you for so long. ”

Director Fang handed the cigarette to his mouth and took a puff, the expression on his face became heavier.

What's going on, in the past two days, one by one seems to have fallen into evil.