Chapter 190: Temperature (13)
"It can't be." Oulan held his phone tightly, unable to believe his eyes.
Corpse oil, what is that, this has always been a very distant thing for Oulan, who grew up in a peaceful society.
Seeing it suddenly, Ou Lan was so frightened that she knew very well that her friends would not lie to her in this regard, but the question was, how could the corpse oil appear here.
Isn't this a store that deals in games?
Oulan showed the information to her husband, and her husband was shocked when he saw it, but he quickly thought about it, and then hugged Oulan and comforted: "Don't think so, maybe, it's lard?" Isn't lard also a type of corpse oil? ”
Oulan was stunned, and then thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, if it was lard, it could also be regarded as corpse oil.
Maybe his friend made a mistake, Ou Lan, who didn't want to think about it, looked at Zhu Hong, and Zhu Hong smiled very naturally, without any abnormality.
Ou Lan didn't know what was going on, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, why, Zhu Hong would naturally feel that there was no problem, and then give a reasonable explanation.
And then there is no longer any doubt?
Oulan felt that there was something wrong with this store, and there were some strange feelings, which made Oulan very uneasy, and this uneasiness became more and more intense in the next message sent by his friend.
The above clearly told Oulan that it was corpse oil, or the corpse oil on the body of a person who had been dead for a long time was mixed with other substances, although there was no way to decipher what other substances were, but Oulan's current situation was not good.
Oran felt a chill oozing from his bone marrow, and then the coldness in it enveloped him.
She stood up and ran in front of Zhu Hong, and when she wanted to talk to Zhu Hong about these things, Zhu Hong looked at her and happily said to Ou Lan: "Let's go to the game, the game is about to start." ”
"That's corpse oil, not lard." Ou Lan said these words in a panic, wanting to get some security from Zhu Hong, she was very scared, very afraid.
"Huh?" Zhu Hong didn't seem to understand what Ou Lan was thinking, so he asked in surprise, "What's wrong with the corpse oil?" ”
Zhu Hong didn't understand, or rather couldn't feel what Ou Lan was afraid of, but urged Ou Lan to say: "Hurry up, the game is about to start." ”
Zhu Hong stretched out his hand to Oulan, who shook his head and retreated in fear.
Then, after a dizzy period of vertigo, she figured out what was wrong with the shop.
The number of people is wrong, the people who failed the game, when they leave, the number of people is not right, and the expressions and movements of Youran and those who entered the small black room all express their own wrongness.
Oulan didn't know why such an obvious place was ignored by herself, obviously, everything was displayed in front of her eyes, but she naturally ignored it.
Why? Obviously, both she and Zhu Hong love life and nature, and Mingming, the awe of life has never disappeared, why does Zhu Hong not take it seriously when talking about life?
Definitely, there must be something wrong, Oulan's eyes fell on the burning incense, she remembered, last night, she obviously didn't light it, even if Oulan didn't understand incense, but she also knew that the price of such incense must not be low.
When Oulan and her husband entered the store, they loved the incense burning.
By the way, no matter where it is, incense is burned, but it has been ignored by them all the time, so why burn incense?
Is it to calm the nerves, or to confuse, is there something wrong with this incense?
Ou Lan's thoughts were very chaotic, Zhu Hong saw that she was uncomfortable, and seemed to be sober, but there seemed to be no soberness, but even so, Zhu Hong was worried about Ou Lan.
He walked over, and then looked at Oran seriously, "Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" ”
Ou Lan was inexplicably a little aggrieved, she wanted to say that there was a problem with the incense here, and then before the words could be spoken, Ou Lan thought, really, it was just that there was a problem with the incense.
Or is there a problem with this store itself?
When Ou Lan realized this fact, Nian Rou looked nervously and seriously at the originally intact 'circle', and cracks appeared.
In other words, Nianrou's boss worked hard to create a 'circle', and there was a gap, and someone 'woke up'.
Nian Rou felt bad and wanted to solve the gap, but at this time, the phone at the front desk rang, and it was Nian Rou's boss calling.
The boss also realized it, so he called.
"Yes, boss, someone 'woke up' and she discovered some reality." Nian Rou felt that the matter was very serious now, but her boss didn't seem to think so.
"Can you determine which one it is?" The voice on the other end of the phone was still leisurely.
"Yes, I'm sure." Nian Rou thought about it, basically it was certain that it was Oulan, and the guests would not take the initiative to break the rules, so there was only the woman with drug resistance.
"Boss, do you need me to solve it?" Nian Rou said with a serious face, but soon her originally frowning brow relaxed, and Lian Sheng agreed.
Putting down the phone, Nian Rou thought for a while, then put on a polite smile again, and looked calm as if there was no problem.
At this time, Ou Lan and Zhu Hong, who looked terrified, came to the front desk to ask Xiang's question.
Nian Roumian did not change her color and said without a beat, because the amount of game activities here is very large, and some incense to calm the nerves and help sleep is a must, and this is also the characteristic of this store.
Oulan, who heard Nian Rou's explanation, also felt that there was no problem, but she still couldn't figure it out. He asked, "Then the incense in our room was not lit last night, why was it lit the next day?" ”
"You mean what's in your room?"
"Yes." Ou Lan held Zhu Hong's hand tightly, and then got full strength from Zhu Hong.
"Because incense is burned every day, some guests don't really want to burn it themselves, so they ask our room attendant to light it, so when you are playing, when the room attendant goes to clean, they will light it themselves."
Ou Lan didn't think it was like this, but yesterday she was too tired, and her memory was not very good, and when she was suspicious, Nian Rou continued.
"If you are inconvenienced, then I want you to apologize."
"No, my wife and I just want to know which one is working so hard to burn incense, and we don't mean to blame." Oulan was still in a daze, so Zhu Hong took the initiative to explain.
"That's fine, then, have a good time."
Ou Lan remembered at this time, there was still a game today, she was very confused now, she didn't want to participate, and when she wanted to say something, Zhu Hong tilted her head and winked at her mischievously.
Orlan laughed.
Zhu Hong said to Nian Rou seriously: "In fact, the games have been too frequent these days, and my wife and I are a little tired, can we stop today's games?" ”
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