Chapter 118: Xiaozhan Hotel

The bloodstained photo of the bathtub was sent, but there was no movement on the other side.

"Put your phone here, how to do it, let Yuwei decide for herself!"

I put my phone on the edge of the bathtub, pulled Lao Jiu out, and the moment I went out, a voice sounded in my ears: "Thank you!" ”

Inside the bathtub, a pale hand reached out and grabbed the phone.

No matter how much trouble I make with Lao Jiu, at most I am pretending to be a ghost, but Xie Yuwei is different, she is a real ghost.

"Brother, this time it's hard enough, that mother and son are definitely scared!" Lao Jiu's excitement has not passed, his mouth is like a machine gun, and he can't finish talking.

"Go to dinner, go back to the store when you're done, and come back tomorrow!" I glanced outside, it had been a day, and our brothers hadn't eaten yet.

"Okay, I have to eat some good supplements!" Lao Jiu smashed his mouth and said, "My tongue still hurts!" ”

"It hurts too!" I pushed my tongue against the upper gums, and it was stimulating and enjoyable, just like cutting with a knife.

Coming out of Yipin Mingyuan, our brothers found a mutton restaurant, and just sat down for a while, a phone call came.

"Lu Rongzhi!"

I took one look and picked it up right away.

After a minute, I put my phone down.

"Brother, who?" Lao Jiu asked.

"Mr. Wang's daughter-in-law, her brother's and sister-in-law's cemetery is going to be moved from her hometown to our city, let me show the time!" I said casually.

If it hadn't been for Lu Rongzhi's call, I would have almost forgotten about it.

Lu Rongzhi's brother and sister-in-law moved the grave, almost just gave me money for nothing, the date has been chosen, and the cemetery has already been bought, so it doesn't matter if I go or not.

Lu Rongzhi is expressing his gratitude for Mr. Wang's matter, this single job, conservatively estimated, there must be 100,000, I have to say, this woman is very good at doing things.

But you have to be careful in this job, Lu Rongzhi's niece Lu Weizhu's face is not so flattering, and it can be described in four words as a femme fatale.

This kind of woman has a very small heart, once she offends her in something, she can remember you for a lifetime.

Other than that, it's nothing.

After dinner, the two of us went back to the store, and by the way, we studied the situation of the Xiaozhan Hotel.

There are various claims on the Internet, but they are generally similar to the information I found, and I have to find out for myself.

"Brother, why don't we go and stay overnight, first open a room on the third floor, familiarize ourselves with the situation, and then go up to the fourth and fifth floors!" Lao Jiu suggested.

"Okay!"

Not to mention, Lao Jiu's proposal is quite reliable, the danger on the third floor is actually not great, just the right time, our brothers cleaned up, and went out with Qiqi.

Forty minutes later, the small station hotel.

"Damn, this hotel is too broken!" Lao Jiu stood in front of the hotel and muttered.

Indeed, as Lao Jiu said, the small station hotel is very broken.

The wall skin of the outer wall of the hotel has fallen off in many places, and the plaque is still the old plaque of the past, which is old with a sense of age, and there is a weirdness of being lost.

In the whole building, only the first and second floors are lit, and the third, fourth and fifth floors are dark, looking up, giving people a feeling of trembling and frightened.

The hotel gate is an old-fashioned wooden gate, and there is a screeching sound when the door is pushed.

The entrance is old, and the front desk is also old, an old-fashioned counter painted with red paint, and a computer on the counter, which finally has a modern touch.

There was a middle-aged woman about forty years old sitting at the front desk, wearing a very fashionable flower cotton jacket and holding a sweater needle in her hand, knitting a sweater there.

Lao Jiu and I walked up to her, and she didn't raise her head or open her eyes as if she hadn't seen it.

"Open the room!" Lao Jiu knocked on the table, and his tone was surprisingly good.

The woman raised her head, glanced at me and Lao Jiu, and said; "The first and second floors are full, and the third floor is two hundred and one, do you want to live?"

"Stay!" Lao Jiu nodded with a smile on his face, leaned on the table and asked, "Sister, I heard that we are haunted, and some strange sounds can be heard on the third floor at night, right?" ”

It may be that Lao Jiu's attitude is good, and the woman finally has a smile on her face, and says, "You two are here to explore, right?" ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the cloth bag I was carrying, and said, "You're carrying props for live streaming, right?" ”

"Sort of!" I didn't deny that I was carrying my treasure chest, which was actually a wooden box, slightly smaller than a computer bag, containing all kinds of incense sticks and props to ward off evil spirits.

"Sign this first!" The smile on the woman's face was closed, and she took out a piece of paper from under the counter and handed it over, and I took it and smiled.

This thing is a waiver agreement, to put it simply, once we go up to the third floor, what accident happens, it has nothing to do with the hotel.

I smiled, signed it, and handed the pen to Lao Jiu for him to sign.

"I have something to tell you, the upstairs has not been peaceful in the past few days, you should be careful!" The woman put away the waiver agreement and smiled on her face.

"Also, it's a good thing for young people to be curious, but don't be too curious, stay in the room honestly at night, if you want to go to the toilet, you can bear it, I can't help it, prepare a drink bottle plastic bag or something!"

Before I could ask why it wasn't peaceful, the woman began to warn again.