Regardless of whether the system is two or the other, we can't have two.

It's almost time to eat, and if we don't cook something to eat, our mother will be hungry.

Xiao Ling put down the work in his hand, walked to the kitchen, and made some simple materials.

While eating, the little couple returned.

Xiao Ling put down the dishes and chopsticks again and went to change rooms for them. It's still the second floor, and it's been replaced by a room away from the back building 202, the last room on the other end of the hallway.

Moreover, that window has been shoveled and washed and washed, and is now the cleanest place in the back building.

There's no problem now.

After dinner, Xiao Ling was still sitting at the computer, with no new orders or new news - except for the "customer who was pushed down the second floor by the waiter".

Xiao Ling put down the computer and pondered how to post better.

After all, the current hostel is really not good-looking.

Well, I don't know if the girl will sell the painting for herself - but what money can she get to buy it?

Now the family is poor.

While I was thinking about it, three or five aunts and aunts from the neighborhoods came.

They gathered around their mothers and chatted for a long time.

Laughing and sighing, people are happy and sad to hear.

yes. Xiao Ling's mother was in the accident before, but the KOLs in this street, if the big guy has anything, he is willing to let Xiao Ling's mother help get an idea.

But after this series of incidents, she would only giggle at people. In addition to eating well and sweeping the floor, he will only sit on the sofa and laugh.

Xiao Ling was thinking about things while chatting with the aunts while serving tea and water.

Not long after, the neighbors dispersed, and Xiao Ling fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, it was still dark.

The moon was also a little sleepy, and actually hid above the clouds, half-hiding her face.

In the small yard, it was even darker.

Especially in the grass in the corner.

In the black grass, there was something even darker, crawling the blades of grass.

It's like an ant carrying something.

At first it was a lump, and then it was pulled more and more together, and it became a line.

In this way, the black line slowly and slowly crawled to the middle of the courtyard in the dim moonlight.

Where there was no grass, the line of black things, the leader stopped, and the one behind was still climbing.

After a while, a shape was formed.

Is that! A smiley face!

Isn't this the "smiling face" that Xiao Ling shoveled down from upstairs?

It's actually alive???

What the hell is this???

And at this time, the whole town is asleep.

After the black "smiley faces" were assembled, they did not stop.

It turned around, the "chin" came first, the "hair" came back, the "eyes" were open, and the "nose" was still twitching. What is this smelling about?

Soon, it "walked" to the edge of the wall of the front building.

That "nose" was still pumping wildly.

Then, follow the root of the wall and move in the middle direction. If someone looks down from the upper floors at this time, they will really be scared to death.

But luckily, the people upstairs are also sleeping.

The "smiling face" twitched its "nose" while moving, and after a while, it arrived outside Xiao Ling's window.

"Smiley" stopped.

The "nose" twitched a few more times, as if to confirm something.

After a while, the "smiley face" folded his chin, leaned against the wall, and walked up!

It's like a swarm of ants, carrying an earthworm, walking towards the wall. It's just that this "earthworm" looks like a "smiley face".

Not long after, the "smiley face" "walked" to the window edge of Xiao Ling's room.

"Smiley" paused. The "nose" pumped even harder. Even, the "smile" is even brighter.

It's a pity that Xiao Ling was sleeping at this time and couldn't see it at all. INTERVIEWER Shouldn't we be glad?

The "smiley face" didn't last long, it actually rushed up to the glass, as if walking on flat ground.

That's not right. Ants can't walk steadily on the glass.

It seems that it is not the ant that walks with a "smiley face", but it has its own feet!

The "smiley face" stands on the glass, and the "chin" is still facing up. Then, its "eyes" glanced left and right, and then fixed on Xiao Ling's face.

Doesn't seem very comfortable. The "smiley face" swirled around the glass window, back and forth several times, and finally stopped diagonally.

Is this angle more comfortable?

Xiao Ling still closed her eyes tightly, and even snored slightly.

"Smiley" seems to be confirmed.

The "eyes" of the "smiley" kept staring, but the "ears" moved. The "ears" on the left and right sides are separated, and together with the "chin" and "hair", they actually merge into one "hand".

A "fist", to be exact.

I saw this "fist" raised high and landed on the glass. "Click."

The "smiley face" is even brighter.

"Fist" jumped excitedly. Jumping continuously. Continuous "click, click, click, click......" on the glass

Xiao Ling moved left and right, and the eyeballs in his eyelids were moving left and right.

Isn't it a nightmare?

The "click" on the glass window is getting more and more urgent and dense.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling's door opened. "Drink!" A muffled roar.

Xiao Ling sat up in fright: "Who! ”

The "smiley face" outside the window also froze there.

The people outside the door only showed half of their faces. Look at the figure, it should be a mother.

The figure, pointing to the windowpane.

Xiao Ling hurriedly turned his face to the glass.

The "smiley face" that was broken down into "smiles" and "fists" opened its "mouth" wide and fell straight from the glass.

No sound.

"Mom!" Xiao Ling screamed.

The half-closed door opened. It's Mom. Mom walked in.

Mom stood in front of Xiao Ling's bed. Xiao Ling turned on the light, looking at her mother's worried face, Xiao Ling was stunned for a while.

What exactly is outside the window?

Xiao Ling rolled over and got out of bed, dragged his still somewhat lame legs, went to the front desk to find a flashlight, passed the kitchen, and walked to the backyard. Walk all the way, turn on the lights all the way.

Xiao Ling came from outside his window, shining a flashlight on the grass on the ground.

Nothing.

Xiao Ling turned to look in the direction of the back building.

The grass in the distance seemed to move.

The leaves also moved.

Is that the wind?

And what about the perverted "smiley face"?

Xiao Ling didn't dare to sleep again. Mom didn't dare to sleep anymore.

Xiao Ling remembered the broken hotel management system on the computer, that strange reminder.

I don't know what the hell system is now.

Xiao Ling limped to the computer again.

Odd. There is no message from the system.

There are no more bells and whistles.

There was only one ugly picture with a few words written on it: It's late at night, have a good dream. Good night.

You're a big dream.

Xiao Ling did not go back to her room, but got up with her mother and entered her mother's room.

Xiao Ling and her mother were lying on the bed, turning off the lights, staring at each other, not daring to close their eyes for a moment.

The day finally dawned.

Xiao Ling got up, went to the fifth aunt's house, and bought a few buns.

"Xiao Ling, didn't you sleep well yesterday?" The fifth aunt asked. "Look at your eyes red like this."

"Auntie, it's okay. I was a little late when I looked at the computer yesterday. Xiao Ling didn't dare to tell the truth.

"That's good." The fifth aunt said. "Are your legs better today?"

"Much better. Look, I'm walking much faster. Xiao Ling said.

"That can't be moved. I've been hurting my muscles and bones for a hundred days, and I'll give you some medicine when I'm a little empty. ”

"Auntie, don't bother, I'll wipe it myself." Xiao Ling said, taking the bun and walking home.

After eating breakfast and sweeping the floor, Xiao Ling sat at the computer.

Xiao Ling turned on the computer system.

"You have a task that has expired. If you do not complete the task on time, your service points will be deducted. Please pay attention to it. ”

This! Be! Miscellaneous! Whatever! Ghost!