"Who?!" Xiao Ling shouted again. I couldn't hear if there was a response outside, but this time I raised my voice.

"I want to stay in the hotel, do I still have a room?" Across the two doors of the hall, a man's voice. Doesn't sound too old.

"Yes, some some, wait a minute." Xiao Ling hurriedly lifted the quilt, put on his coat, took his mobile phone, walked to the hall, turned on the light, and opened the door.

Outside the door stood a man, with a small flat head and a bag, looking like he was in his thirties.

Looks like he's a tourist.

Xiao Ling took a special look at the ground.

Well, there are shadows.

When the man saw Xiao Ling open the door, he smiled and nodded slightly, and asked, "Boss, is there still a room?" ”

Looks like a living person who can talk. I'm relieved.

"Yes, please come in." Xiao Ling took a step back and let the guests into the hall.

"I'm sorry to bother you so late." The guests were quite polite.

"Don't bother, don't bother, I'm doing this, that's it." Xiao Ling said as he turned on the computer.

"Give me my ID." Xiao Ling stretched out his hand to the man. The man took it out of his pocket and handed it to Xiao Ling.

Looks like a perennial traveler.

"A standard room or a single room for you?" Xiao Ling asked. Anyway, when the guests go upstairs, they will see through the truth that there are no customers in the store, and there is no need to hide it.

"If I could, I'd live in the room that is rumored on the Internet." The guest added. "It's the room where the window can see that room."

The guest's expression seemed a little strange, or was he deliberately avoiding certain words to make Xiao Ling feel more comfortable?

It doesn't matter, it's a guest, anyway, that room, oh, all the rooms are empty, which one he likes to stay in.

"You're talking about the room where you can see the 'haunted' as rumored on the Internet?" Xiao Ling said with a smile. "That's all nonsense, don't believe it."

In any case, you have to save something for your own store.

"Of course. I've watched all the videos and posts on the internet, and I don't believe it's real. The man said. So, I'll just wait for the heat to subside and see for myself. ”

It's over, and the second wave of craze is about to start.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, someone comes to live in the hotel, and it only matters if you have money to collect it.

Xiao Ling thought to herself.

Although the money was still not received.

Xiao Ling neatly completed the check-in procedures. It was the room where the little couple "saw the hell" at that time.

I don't believe it, and I can go hell after hell.

The guests went upstairs, and Xiao Ling went to close the door.

It's two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and there shouldn't be any guests.

Xiao Ling turned off the computer, turned off the lights in the hall, went back to his room, and got back into the bed.

Strange, why is that cry gone?

It's not surprising, it's so late, after all. Anyway, sleep.

I'll have to get up early tomorrow to work.

The store needs to be cleaned up, the windowsills in the front and back buildings should be planted with flowers, the yard should be taken care of, and the hotel upgrade should be planned.

And to do all this, it takes money.

Therefore, how to get the money in your hands is the top priority, and it is also a big thing.

After a while, Xiao Ling fell asleep again in a daze.

In the dream, it was a sunny afternoon, and Xiao Ling sat on a swing in the yard, flying freely and comfortably.

The flowers and herbs are green, and the butterflies are flying, which is so uncomfortable.

Every room seems to be inhabited by guests, and every window, the blooming flowers reflect a smiling face.

From the front building, to the back building, every room is.

And in room 202 of the back building, the flower that has just been watered, looks even more outstanding.

On the edge of the flower, the smiling face looks even better.

Hey, why is this face so familiar?!

"Yikes!"

Xiao Ling was so frightened that she was in a cold sweat, and jumped out of the bed.

Isn't that smiling face the face pressed under the flower pot?!

Why did it come out again? Wasn't it pressed into a pot on the windowsill by me?

Xiao Ling unconsciously looked in the direction of the back building.

That pot of flowers, there won't be any demon moths, right?

"Hostess." A voice came from outside the door, not loud, as if it was deliberately muffling it.

"Who?" Xiao Ling asked.

"You come up for a moment." It seems to be the man who just moved in.

"Is there something wrong?" Xiao Ling asked. In the middle of the night, it seems inappropriate for a girl to enter a man's room alone.

"I can't tell here, you'd better come up." The man seemed to have some shafts.

"Okay, wait a minute." Xiao Ling got up and put on his clothes and pants. It's still a little cold in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, although it is necessary for the proprietress to go to the guest's room to solve his problems, it is always a little inconvenient for a widow to go to the lonely man's room at midnight. This is what Xiao Ling has the most scruples about.

But, I have to. After a while, Xiao Ling got dressed and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Standing outside the door is the person who just moved in.

Xiao Ling glanced at his phone, it was only half past two in the middle of the night, and it hadn't been an hour since he lived, what was the matter so anxious?

That room, I just cleaned it, the sheets or something, it's all clean.

Moreover, the door lock is also good, so ......

"Boss, please come up with me to have a look." The man still insisted.

Xiao Ling looked at the man, and the door behind him suddenly opened!

It's Mom.

Is my mom worried about my safety too?

Xiao Ling said sorry to the guest, walked over and said softly to her mother, asking her to go back to the house to rest first.

The guest was a little embarrassed and hurriedly said, "Auntie, I'm sorry to disturb you." I have a problem with my room and need your daughter's help to deal with it. It'll be fine in a while. ”

Mom didn't answer. Mom just laughed. Mom just looked at Xiao Ling and smiled.

This time it was Xiao Ling's turn to be embarrassed. Xiao Ling couldn't take care of her mother anymore, and after patting her mother's arm with her right hand, she turned around and went up the stairs with the guest.

Only my mother was left at the half-lit door, standing alone, looking at the stairs alone.

At the corner of the stairs, the guest and Xiao Ling were walking up one after the other.

"Boss, I just asked you to take a look at the room, nothing else, don't get me wrong." This...... Is it depicting something?

"Oops, it's okay, you're a guest, and I'm obligated to solve the problem for you." Xiao Ling said with some panic. Fortunately, the stairs were dark, and her reddened face could not be seen.

"Hmm. I'm just afraid that you and Auntie will have some misunderstanding. "Still drawing.

Fortunately, while talking, I arrived at the door of the room. Finally put an end to this awkward conversation.

The door was open, and the lights were on. His luggage was placed casually on the floor next to the bed.

The quilt didn't even move on the bed.

A tripod with a camera and the lens pointed out the window.

If nothing else, the camera is still aimed at that window.

The curtains were also closed, and the entire camera lens was covered outside, leaving only the body inside.

This one...... Doesn't seem like a big deal.

This kind of posture has been staged countless times a day in this small hotel in the past half a month.

What's wrong with that?

"Sir, is there any problem?" Xiao Ling was puzzled.

"Boss, take a look at this." The man walked up to the camera, tinkered, and played back what he had taken earlier.

Unexpectedly, there was really a problem......