Chapter Ninety-One: It's Not Two Sleeps in Three Days! Five
That small book is naturally commonly known as the "ledger." ”
Due to the remote location of this hotel and the fact that there are no competitors around, the owner has been adhering to a very rough business method, and does not ask for a name, nor does he register an ID card, and he lives if he gives money, and leaves if he has no money.
But even so, the "ledger" is not something that can be seen casually.
Fortunately, there is one biggest difference between the Foundation's field staff and the employees of other institutions, and that is ...... People have money.
Yes, it's rich, although it's not as frustrating as a member of the royal family, who sends luxury cars and yachts when he says hello on the street, but it's still more than enough to send away the common people.
And Chen Xiao also used this simple and rude and even low-level vulgar way to perfectly solve the problem in front of him, and by the way, he also showed the boss a greasy smile to himself, it is estimated that the boss has not seen this smile for many years.
Chen Xiao took the small notebook and turned directly to the last page where the words were written. And looked at the records of the last days.
It is written separately.
"23rd...... 204......600......3 days...... 1 person"
"23rd...... 201......600......3 days...... 1 person"
"24th...... 302......400......2 days...... 2 people"
Chen Xiao nodded as if expected.
"I checked in at 1:20 p.m. yesterday." He returned Ben to his boss.
"Hmm...... That's about the time. The boss replied that money was really a good thing, and now the other party's attitude was obviously much better.
"The woman who lives in 204 came yesterday morning?" Chen Xiao asked again.
"Uh........ Be. The boss frowned, but eventually replied. Because it is a very uncomfortable act to reveal other people's information in person, and this person has already seen the ledger, why ask again?
At this time, Chen Xiao suddenly raised his head inexplicably, stared directly at the boss, and asked in a somewhat ethereal tone.
"Have you ever been in such a situation these days...... It's like the scene in front of you...... Well...... Where have you seen it? Chen Xiao frowned, and drew circles with his hands next to his temples, as if he was trying to figure out the words.
The boss was stunned for a moment, partly because he was startled by Chen Xiao's cold head, and partly because he really always had this feeling of "déjà vu" recently.
So, he nodded in deep thought.
"Hmm...... Yes, and it has become more and more frequent recently, with one every two days. The boss said, and looked at Chen Xiao very suspiciously: "Have you too?" ”
Chen Xiao smiled slightly, did not answer, but continued to ask.
"Did I come to dinner last night? Or maybe I'm doing something weird. ”
"Huh? Eat it! The boss replied, and looked at Chen Xiao with a psychotic look, "And...... Belch...... There's nothing overly strange about the behavior. The meaning of this is "You're already weird." ”
After hearing this, Chen Xiao nodded with satisfaction.
"So today...... I'm not eating! He said this inexplicably, and turned and walked upstairs to his room.
Then close the door.
Next, Chen Xiao took off his shoes and hung them on the hanger on the wall, and then picked up the toothbrush that came with the hotel, broke it with a "gaba" sound, and placed it neatly on the ground, and then he wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and began to frog on the spot until he was sweating, and immediately stripped off all his clothes and took a cold shower. And by the way, the quilt was also soaked.
No one knows what he's doing, but when doing these things, Chen Xiao always maintains an extremely excited expression, and makes a few silly sounds of "hey, hey, hey" from time to time.
finally
"Ah......h
Chen Xiao sneezed.
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The clock was ticking, and before you knew it, night was falling.
During this time, apart from the two howls of the proprietress at lunch and dinner, nothing special happened.
The whole hostel is still normal.
Oh...... If you throw away Chen Xiao's words.
At this moment, Chen Xiao is lying on the bed with the window open and shirtless.
"Ahh
He sneezed again, then touched his hot forehead with a satisfied expression.
Then, continue to stare at your phone.
It's been almost a day since he's just lying on his phone, and surprisingly, he's not bored, he's still in high spirits.
Because he knew what that pervasive sense of disobedience was.
So he's waiting.
However, I couldn't wait.
"That's not going to work." Chen Xiao pursed his lips and said to himself: "Is it because I have been thinking all the time, and I can't get out of consciousness?" ”
He said inexplicably: "What if you don't want anything? So...... Look at the time, look at the time, look at the time......"
He said the words "look at the time" nearly 10 times in a row,
After that, he flicked his phone to his side and closed his eyes in all directions.
He began to sleep, empty his head, and thought of nothing.
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Day 2!
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Second sleep?
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Chen Xiao didn't know if he had slept or not, because people can't accurately realize the moment they fall asleep, and under deep sleep, their perception of time is extremely inaccurate, so after Chen Xiao closed his eyes, what followed was a trance for no reason.
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"Flashbacks"?
It should be called this name, that eerie feeling of déjà vu. Every time it appears, it is only for a moment, like a dream that suddenly wakes up, and the second you open your eyes, you can still recall the content of the dream...... But it was fleeting, and soon it became a mess of ink, and I couldn't remember anything.
Is this memory real? Can humans predict the future? Or for some other reason.
This feeling is too weird, so every time it happens, it will make people feel extremely unreal, and they will be more or less stunned, such as the woman at the top of the stairs, the couple who walked up to the third floor, or Chen Xiao at this moment.
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In a trance, Chen Xiao stood at the entrance of the second floor.
He glanced at the staircase leading to the third floor, and then at the narrow, somewhat oppressive corridor in front of him.
frowned.
He felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat "déjà vu"
No, to be precise, I remember this scene completely. A memory appeared in his mind out of thin air.
A "memory flashback" that lasts for more than ten hours.
It was like an extremely lucid dream, so awake that he could accurately recall that there was a woman, a couple, and an uncle in the driver's house.
And at the end of this dream, I did a lot of strange things.
The clearest thing is "Look at the time!" Those three words.
Chen Xiao took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.
The phone reads: "23rd, 1:25 p.m. ”
......
"Hey, hey," he smiled inexplicably.
After that, he opened the door to his room.