When the door was opened, the girl was still hugging the quilt and curled up in the corner.

But at least, it didn't shake as much as it did yesterday. That's a bit of an improvement.

Xiao Ling followed the boy to the window and looked through the gap between the two curtains. The opposite window, the seat of the mop yesterday, is indeed a little bit black.

"Maybe it's what the mop left there." Xiao Ling said.

"Not really." The boy said. "We've been observing for a long time, and it doesn't feel like it."

"Well, I don't have a flashlight right now, so I can't see clearly." Xiao Ling didn't bring a flashlight upstairs.

"I'll get it." The boy said.

"Well, it's fine, in the drawer under the desk at the front desk." Xiao Ling's legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is indeed a little difficult to go up and down the stairs.

After the boy left, only Xiao Ling and the girl were left in the room.

"Boss, that thing is really terrible." The girl finally spoke.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Xiao Ling gave her courage. "You see I passed yesterday, and it's just an old mop."

Old mop. Just a broken mop actually scared four people like this.

The girl stopped talking and tightened the quilt in her hand again.

The boy came back after a while. Holding the flashlight that Xiao Ling used yesterday.

Xiao Ling took the flashlight, turned it on, and a strong light erupted from the flashlight.

Xiao Ling pointed the flashlight at the window of room 202 in the back building, the window sill outside the broken glass, the black thing.

Today's black, just a small rectangular thing on the windowsill, no "hair" fluttering in the wind, no thick plate of that "smiley face".

Just a small piece of black stuff.

It's like a grass that has been pulled out, a grass root that can't be pulled out on the ground. Short, a small stubble.

"It looks like it's that broken mop, which has been there for a long time, and some strips of cloth are rotten on the windowsill." Xiao Ling said. "I'll clean it up tomorrow and it'll be fine."

Now let Xiao Ling go again, Xiao Ling is also a little timid.

After all, only Xiao Ling knew that the black thing was actually a "smiling face" printed on the windowsill.

Thinking of that "smiling face", Xiao Ling felt furious.

The boy also felt that Xiao Ling's explanation made sense, so he didn't say much.

"Rest early. Don't think about it. Xiao Ling got up and walked out the door.

"Okay, goodbye, hostess." The girl's voice seemed to have more confidence.

Xiao Ling moved downstairs with difficulty, and moved to his room with difficulty.

It's so late, so I won't go to my mother's room to disturb her. Xiao Ling thought.

Xiao Ling lay back on his bed and fell asleep after a while.

It's just that what Xiao Ling didn't know was that her mother's eyes had been staring at the ceiling, from the time when the boy was called Xiao Ling.

It seems to be quiet after a few walks upstairs.

When Xiao Ling opened his eyes again, it was just dawn.

There's a rooster crowing outside the window.

Sure enough, it's still good at home.

Xiao Ling sat up, and the swelling and pain in her legs were much better than yesterday.

Xiao Ling got up and got out of bed and tried to take two steps. Well, it's much better, although it still hurts when I go.

Xiao Ling walked to the front desk and opened the door.

A ray of sunshine poured in.

The fresh air in the morning, accompanied by the coolness of the night, wrapped in the roosters and dogs barking in the street, rolled into the Qingshan Hotel.

Oh, and I also brought the bun incense of the fifth aunt's house next door.

This is a good scene that many people in the city can't dream of. Xiao Ling even felt so happy at this moment.

Smelling the fragrance of the buns, Xiao Ling felt hungry.

Xiao Ling walked to the shop of the fifth aunt's house.

"Auntie, good morning." Xiao Ling greeted with a smile. "I want to eat buns."

"Okay." The fifth aunt grabbed a handful in the steamer, neatly packed it on a plate, grabbed two more bags of soy milk, and handed them to Xiao Ling.

Go without saying. Xiaoling's family eats steamed buns, which has always been a meat bun and a vegetable bun, and Xiaoling's father has something to say: "Meat and vegetarian matching, nutritious and delicious." "Every time Xiao Ling goes to buy steamed buns, it's like this.

Holding the bun, Xiao Ling remembered his father again.

Daddy, let's have breakfast together.

Seeing that Xiao Ling was stunned, the fifth aunt also knew what the reason was.

The fifth aunt hurriedly stopped Xiao Ling: "Go back quickly, your mother is still waiting for dinner." ”

Xiao Ling listened, answered, turned around and walked home.

Although Xiao Ling walked slowly, her mother ate quickly. After three or two clicks, the bun was eaten by my mother.

Xiao Ling only ate one vegetable bun, and the remaining three were all eaten by her mother.

It's okay, at least my mother doesn't have to worry about this aspect of eating. Xiao Ling was secretly happy in her heart.

After breakfast, Xiao Ling sat at the computer.

Hotel management system, no new orders. In addition to the flashing advertisement, it is a flashing reminder.

The maintenance reminder of the two broken doors is still jumping.

It's annoying!

Xiao Ling scolded in his heart.

But you can't scold it. Our Xiaoling is a lady, although she is a lame lady now.

Xiao Ling opened those posts from yesterday again......

It's cooler.

Either it was deleted, or it was dissuaded because there was no real picture, or no one watched it at all!

What the hell is this!

However, the furnishings of this hotel are all ten years old, although it is very comfortable to live in, but for modern people who pursue "renderings", it is indeed not good-looking.

Well, make some money first, and then change the decoration.

At that time, the Aoyama Hotel will not only have a beautiful view, but also a better room. Just wait for me.

Xiao Ling even said in his heart, "Hmph! "Yes.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs, which should be the boy upstairs.

Sure enough, after a while, the boy came to Xiao Ling.

In the boy's hand, he is holding his mobile phone horizontally. Is this watching a video?

"Boss, you must see this!" The boy even gasped a little.

"Boss, this is really terrible." The girls also came, and they spoke with a trill.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ling was frightened by the two of them.

"That thing on the windowsill, it's actually growing!"

What the?!

Xiao Ling's heart exploded!

What the hell is this!

"Hostess, we took it with our mobile phone last night, time-lapse photography, and the phone was out of battery in the morning. When you charge it, it looks like this. ”

Xiao Ling leaned over.

In that video, the lens was zoomed in to the size of that window, and it was dark, so it was a little mushy. Through the faint moonlight, I could still see the black thing clearly.

You may not be able to see it in the photo alone. But the shooting is delayed, and the passage of time acceleration and acceleration can be seen more clearly:

The black thing, which was motionless at first, was able to swing in the wind when it was almost dawn!

It's like, the guy cut his flat head, and then it grew overnight, and he could shake up his bangs.

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

Although Xiao Ling was a little frightened, he couldn't show it.

Hurry, hurry up and think of an explanation.

Bite! Pregnant!