Chapter 47: The Missing Guest
Xiao Ling still couldn't sleep.
Although the head was heavy and painful, it kept urging the eyelids to droop down.
However, I just couldn't sleep.
Xiao Ling saw that her mother was a little asleep, so she struggled to get up, went to the drawer to find some cold medicine, and ate some water.
It didn't take long for the medicine to work, I don't know if my head hurts, and my eyelids are finally glued.
I don't know if I had a dream tonight.
Or, today's dream is a cloud of darkness.
I couldn't see the blackness of my arm.
In my ears, only the voice of myself calling for my father.
No response, no response.
I don't know where I am, but I feel very empty and helpless, depressed and suffocated.
I couldn't breathe.
At this moment, there was a knock in my ear, and in between the knocks, there was an urgent call for "boss lady~"
Yes, it's the kind of eagerness that makes you cry.
Listening in a trance, I don't know if it's a boy or a girl.
But regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, as long as it is in the hotel, it is a guest.
As the proprietress of the house, I have to take care of other people's affairs.
Xiao Ling struggled to get up again.
Looking at the sky outside the window, it doesn't seem to mean that it will dawn yet.
…… How long have I been asleep?
There was no time to think about it, Xiao Ling put on her clothes and opened the door.
Outside the door, three people were standing.
At the front was a tearful young lady, who saw the door open, and grabbed the proprietress with trembling hands.
In the middle is a horizontal camera, I don't know if it's an accomplice of the young lady.
At the end, of course, it is the uncle who has not spoken. - How many batteries does this uncle have, and why does his camera always have power?
"Boss, help me~" The young lady with tears on her face suddenly burst into more tears...... Could it be that girls are really made of water?
"What's wrong? Don't be in a hurry. The proprietress Xiao Ling pressed her temples and forced herself to calm down.
"I'm in a hurry...... I...... My boyfriend is lost! The young lady's crying became heavier.
"How did you lose it, where did you lose it?" Own guests, lost in their own hotel.
There is no security guard in my hotel...... Oh no, the hostess is a security guard herself.
If you lose a guest in your own hotel, you are of course obliged to find it back.
"I ...... I do not know. ”
"When did you find out when you lost it?" Xiao Ling knows that girls in a panic sometimes have a hard time remembering some things.
"Just now." The young lady was crying so much that she was almost shaking. When I said this, I trembled with my body~
"Come, let's sit and talk." Xiao Ling wanted to let the young lady on the sofa. After all, it's not convenient to say that I've been standing at this door.
"I can't sit anymore. Let's go find out. ”
"Do you know where he went?"
"Yes. It's the haunted building in the back! "Seems certain.
"How do you know he's going to the back building?" Of course, the proprietress herself can't say "ghost building".
"After we went upstairs just now, he sorted out the video footage, looked at the back building with a telescope, and found that the door was not locked, so he went over the wall to the back building."
- When I came out, the door was unlocked?
- I remember I'm locked.
- Is it this damn headache that makes me so forgetful?
No, you still have to ask.
"So, did you watch him walk into the back building?" Xiao Ling asked.
"Yes, he walked in." Again so trembling for sure.
It seems that I am going to enter the back building again today.
Every time I went before, it was midnight, but this is the first time in the second half of the night.
But the man was thrown into the hotel...... Oh no, someone lost it in our hotel, and it clearly pointed to the back building, we are the proprietress of the hostess, and we have to go.
Xiao Ling turned his head to look at the last uncle.
The uncle still didn't speak, just nodded.
Xiao Ling reached out and took the dog pounce meat and put it on his head. Well, with the addition of this physical plug-in, my head doesn't seem to hurt so much.
Xiao Ling walked back to the front desk and took the flashlight and key. I don't know how long this battery will last.
The computer hasn't turned off yet, and the huge time on the screensaver is brightly lit:
01:11
This...... According to the twelve hours, the hour must have passed.
So what time is it?
Zi Chou Yin Mao...... What does it mean to be ugly?
Surely it's not an ugly hour......
Could it be that people who don't sleep at this time will become ugly?
This ugly time is the time from one to three o'clock in the second half of the night, and friends who have stayed up all night know that this time is the easiest time to get sleepy.
Cough! Far from it.
I have a headache today, so I won't say much.
Xiao Ling turned her head to look at her mother. Needless to say, Mom got up again and stood in the doorway, looking worried.
Continued to pack up your gear and go!
When walking into the kitchen, two people have two cameras.
When walking out of the kitchen, three people with two cameras. - Comrade Nasty Ghost Imp, I don't know when I heard the news, I jumped down the stairs to join the team in three clicks.
And in the back, there is a wall of curious eyes and camera lenses.
In the midst of this wall-to-wall gaze, the three men walked around the stones and walked lightly in the courtyard.
All this, two hours ago, had just happened once.
What's the difference? It was just at the kitchen door, and there was an extra pair of worried eyes.
In a few steps, Xiao Ling and the three of them walked to the door of the back building.
It seems that I really have a stupid headache.
This door really doesn't have a lock, just a lock hanging on it.
- How sharp the eyes of this missing guest must be.
It's also that I'm too trance-like. Ay.
Xiao Ling looked back at the upper floor.
It's still the sky full of drones, and the windows on the walls are full of cameras and mobile phones.
A wall of gaze. It's so familiar.
Xiao Ling took off the lock and pushed the door open.
The drone roared and flew closer. Almost roaring on the door of the head.
The floor inside the door is not too dusty, and there are even traces left between the broom brushes during cleaning in the corner.
It's not that layer of ash that can't fall to the feet, and there are no footprints.
It's the first time I've seen this scene. Xiao Ling didn't think much about it, picked up the key, and walked in.
"Xiao Ming!"
Before coming, Xiao Ling asked the young lady the name of the missing guest. The young lady didn't say her surname, she only said that her name was Xiao Ming. It could have been Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang's call, and it was more polite, right?
It doesn't matter now, just call it that.
"Xiao Ming!"
No response.
I took two steps forward to the hallway on the first floor.
"Xiao Ming!"
No response.
Just the ceilings at both ends of the hallway, there was a buzzing echo.
Xiao Ling led the team to turn left and opened the keys in his hand one by one.
The room was empty.
Sweeping across the dusty ground, there are broom marks everywhere...... Yes, at first glance, you can see that it has swept the floor.
On the windowsill is a pot of flowers, and a charm.
There were no electric lights, and the flashlight shone through, making it look ...... Stop! There's no BMG here, it's not as scary as you think. (Don't report it.) )
Every time I open a door, I shout "Xiao Ming!" No one answered, and opened the door with a bang...... Each one is the same, and each one is empty.
Empty, open a door at a time, and call "Xiao Ming!" You can hear the echo.
The entire first floor, there is no Xiao Ming.
Let's go up to the second floor.
From 208, it is opened in reverse.
Before opening the door, shout "Xiao Ming!" There was only an echo of the corridor.
After opening the door, he called "Xiao Ming!" There was only an echo of the room.
Why is there no one?
Where did this man go?
With a question mark on his head, Xiao Ling opened room 202.
"Xiao Ming!"
It's the same, only echoes.
It's different, but there is no charm on the window, and the flowers in the pot are only a black pole.
It's like a stick of incense.
Xiao Ling opened room 201, and it was the same, there was only a pot of flowers and a charm, and there was no one floating ash on the ground.
Where did this guest named Xiao Ming go?
I shouldn't be trapped on the third floor, if so, I should have a response if I call it all the way.
But there has been no sound, is something wrong?
That's not good!
My heart is in a hurry, and my head hurts even more.
The proprietress hurried up to the third floor.