"Oh, I'll go!"

I was so shocked that my phone fell to the ground.

Under a row of dim warm lights, the old man wore a dark raincoat and looked at me condescendingly.

My scalp is blowing up.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the old man's face is stiff like a dead man.

"What's the matter with you?"

I got up from the folding bed and crouched down to pick up my phone.

Fake, fake, fake, how can there be a ghost in this world?

I comforted myself.

"The guest next door is crying wolf at night, don't you care about the store?"

Bang, my phone fell off again.

The phone screen was broken, and I couldn't care about the distress.

"Uncle, what do you say, which room do you live in?"

“304。 Do you care about it? The old man's voice was filled with anger.

I turned on the headlights and saw that the old man fell to the ground with a normal shadow.

Doesn't it say on the Internet that all people who have shadows are people?

I breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall, noticing a cold sweat on my head.

The old man twisted his eyebrows, "Why are you so young and weak?" ”

"You're vain!" I muttered, reaching out to wipe my sweat, "Let's go upstairs and have a look." ”

This kind of wooden staircase is very strenuous to climb, and only one person can walk in a row.

The old man led the way, and I followed.

When I came during the day, I went upstairs and took a few looks, and I knew that the guest rooms upstairs of the inn were concave-shaped.

The staircase faces three rooms, two on the left and two on the left.

Room 304 is around the corner.

"There's no sound." I say.

"Come in and listen." The old man opened the door.

The interior of the room is very modern and the place is spacious.

"What kind of singing, uncle?" I didn't hear anything.

The old man stood in the room, his brows furrowed.

"I could hear it just now, you can listen to it later."

Come on, the door under it is locked anyway, and I'm not afraid of someone coming in. I sat in a sling chair and played with my phone.

Clicking on the post just now, the man's Zhihu had very few answers, so he answered two questions about the tourism of the ancient city and this supernatural question.

However, there are a lot of supernatural things that are shouted on the Internet, and I have never encountered them, and I have never believed them. Otherwise, the staff of funeral homes, cemeteries, and hospitals will not be alive?

After waiting for about ten minutes, the old man on the bed dozed off.

I stood up, "Uncle, I guess the next door is also tired of singing, why don't you rest first and call me when you have something?" ”

The old man was helpless, "Okay, okay, the sound insulation of this wooden structure is too poor, and I won't stop talking next time." ”

Whether you live or not is a matter of consideration by the boss, and it has nothing to do with me.

I went back to the hall and saw that it was twelve o'clock. I turned off my phone and fell asleep.

I slept soundly.

The scenic area is close to the mountains, and the weather is cool and comfortable at night.

When I slept until five o'clock, I was woken up by a guest.

"Check out now?"

"Catch the boat." Guest Tract.

I'm a little confused, do I want to go to the ferry?

But since the guest asks for it, I can't stop it. Despite the eyelids fighting, I finished the formalities and opened the door.

Before dawn, most of the tourists left.

At seven o'clock, Sister Lin came to the inn on time.

"So early, Sister Lin?"

"It's not early, I'm going to make breakfast for the guests. What does Yang like to eat? ”

"Everything."

After a while, Song Meng also came out to wash.

"Song Meng, do we have an old man in a raincoat here?" I asked Song Meng during the meal.

Song Meng bit the boiled egg and looked at me with a puzzled face, "No?" Where's the old man? ”

I was so scared that I almost choked on a hard-boiled egg.

"Yang Dong, you won't encounter something unclean, right?" Song Meng whispered to me, "Seeing that river, you must not drown a few people who go down to swim every day, there will often be water ghosts, otherwise why don't you open the door at night?" ”

My whole person is not good. Could it be that the old man yesterday is not a person at all?

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Song Meng smiled and leaned back.

Sister Lin on the side said angrily: "Mengmeng, why do you keep scaring him?" We are a scenic spot, people come and go every day, how can there be any dirty things? You like to play tricks on people. ”

I looked at Song Meng, "Are you lying to me?" ”

"Just kidding! You can't be so bold as a man, right? I really have something in the store, how dare I work in the store, I'm scared to death. Don't be angry, let's eat another bun. ”

Song Meng smiled very sweetly, and she was a new colleague, so I didn't care about her.

Biting the bun, he said, "What does he always wear a raincoat for?" ”

"I heard that he was a writer who came to us for inspiration. It was rainy in the summer here, and he was too lazy to use an umbrella, so he bought a raincoat to wear as a windbreaker. ”

What a weirdo.

I'm also ashamed of being surprised.

When I was on duty at night, I was afraid that I would be woken up at five o'clock again, so I simply went to bed after eleven o'clock.

I felt like someone was patting me on the head.

"What for?" I sat up with my propped up.

The raincoat uncle stands at the head of the folding bed. "Someone is singing."

, there's still the end?

I got up and followed the old man upstairs, and the corridor was very quiet.

"Uncle, did you really hear someone singing? What kind of song are you singing? I asked.

"I can't hear clearly. Just listen to it. ”

I rubbed my eyes, it was 11:50 on my phone, who would sing in the middle of the night?

There are seven or eight families living upstairs and downstairs, why do you complain all day long?

I went into the room and it was quiet inside.

Just as I was about to speak, my uncle sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned me to sit down as he did yesterday, "Wait a while, if there is no sound for a while, I won't bother you." ”

I sat on the chair and waited for six or seven minutes without a sound, and was just about to leave, when the uncle suddenly waved at me, "Listen, do you hear me?" It's time to get started. ”

The raincoat uncle said very firmly.

I could only stand and listen.

The sound of tuk tuk is like the sound of high heels stepping on the wooden floor.

Footsteps came from far and near, and as I reached the door, I heard singing.

"The clouds of my hometown float across the sky, and they keep calling to me

When the breeze around me blew softly, a voice called to me

Come back, come back, wandering wanderer

Come back, come back, don't wander around......"

I had goosebumps all over my body.

The singing was not loud, but it was clear, like someone standing in my ear and humming.

I went to see the uncle, and the uncle's face was ugly. "That's her. Singing all the time. ”

Listen to the voice, it's a young woman, I remember there were no young women staying tonight?

The singing voice is very graceful, no less than those covers on the Internet.

When the song was almost finished, the sound of voices and footsteps faded away.

I suddenly reacted, the inn is such a small place, the corridor is less than half a minute from beginning to end, how can there be such a long way?

I hurriedly opened the door and saw a woman in a bright red raincoat disappearing around the corner at the other end of the hallway.

The poor quality floor is full of water stains.

It's raining?

Don't lock the door for me. Where did she get the rain from?