Chen Wu, the resident of Room 6 of the Super Inn, was suppressed by Xia Fan in the bud of the panic he caused, which made An Kai, Wei Xue and Xu Dahai have to look up at him.

Chen Wu is such a tricky character, everyone knows that he has not left the inn once or twice.

Except for the previous innkeeper and Su Meng, no one could bring him back from outside.

Xia Fan also had to thank Su Meng for giving him this opportunity, and from this incident, he saw Su Meng clearly.

This woman is not ordinary, thoughtful, and the layout is flawless, taking Chen Wu as an example, it is not so much that he Xia Fan suppressed Chen Wu's superpowers, but that Su Meng designed it from the beginning, no matter which link goes wrong in the middle, he Chen Wu will not obediently return to the inn.

Looking at the night outside the window, Xia Fan slowly closed his eyes, and he thought back to everything that happened today.

The painting in the corridor, Su Meng's physical control technique, Chen Wu's puppet over-control technique, and his own doppelganger technique.

The little brother An Kai at the front desk, Wei Xue, the room manager, and the chef Xu Dahai of the restaurant, and of course, the luxury cars parked in the basement.

To say that the happiest thing about these is the luxury cars parked under the basement, Xia Fan plans to get a driver's license during this time, otherwise every time he sits in the passenger seat, passers-by will always cast intriguing eyes.

In a trance, Xia Fan returned to the crossroads last night.

He couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, a bright light shot at him, and he was knocked into the air again, and then slammed to the ground!

The moment he was about to land, Xia Fan's heart moved at will, his body was divided into two, and the doppelganger was pressed under the main body.

Looking at the Santana that hit the stone wall in the distance, Xia Fan slowly stood up, he took the clone back, step by step, and walked to the front of the car.

Santana's driver's seat was empty, and the front of the car had been smashed.

"Unmanned?"

Xia Fan just wanted to open the car door, but his body seemed to be pulled by someone.

He slammed into his bed and sat up!

"Is it a dream?"

Xia Fan looked at the night outside the window, the lights in the house were still on, he had grown up in an orphanage since he was a child, and he was used to living alone.

Taking a deep breath and getting out of bed, Xia Fan picked up the cup next to the bed and took a sip of water.

"Stepping on ......"

There was a brisk sound of footsteps coming out of the hallway.

Putting down the water glass in his hand, Xia Fan pushed the door and walked out.

At the other end of the hallway, a woman with long hair and a shawl stood in front of the painting, wiping the dust from the painting with her hands.

Xia Fan took a closer look, and it turned out to be Su Meng.

She was wearing a red suspender nightgown and a pair of white slippers, looking at the painting in front of her.

"Su Meng......

Xia Fan said hello.

Su Meng turned around and smiled at him.

"Haven't slept yet?"

"I heard footsteps in the hallway, so I came to see it, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Xia Fan looked at the painting on the wall, it was his favorite painting of 'Women and Dead Trees'. ’

Wrong!

Xia Fan noticed something unusual.

In the morning, it was still a dead tree, but now there are two or three branches and buds growing on the tree?

Could it be that the tree in this painting is alive?

Xia Fan rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, and sure enough, the cool dead tree in the painting had grown new branches and buds!

"Is that you?"

He looked at Su Meng's side face.

Su Meng smiled, she smiled beautifully, but her smile was mixed with sadness.

Xia Fan could feel it, just like what he felt from the painting, the sadness from the bottom of Su Meng's heart.

He didn't ask much, he knew that this was her privacy, everyone had their own things they didn't want to say, and Xia Fan himself was no exception.

Xia Fan stretched: "I understand you, but can you tell me where the last boss went?" ”

Su Meng glanced at Xia Fan, and there seemed to be some meaning in her expression.

"I really want to know?"

"I'm curious."

Xia Fan smiled helplessly.

Su dreamed for a while and said, "The last boss left the inn and returned to his own life trajectory."

Xia Fan didn't understand the meaning of Su Meng's words.

Su Meng sighed: "The Super Inn is a prison, although you are endowed with superpowers when you enter here, you must live here forever, if you leave the inn for too long, you will be forcibly summoned back to the inn." ”

She touched the painting with her hand.

"What we have to do is to be optimistic about these superpowers, and we can't let them make trouble everywhere."

"Actually, I've been living here for two hundred years."

"What? Two hundred years? ”

Xia Fan looked surprised.

Su Meng in front of her didn't look like she had lived for two hundred years at all, and her face looked like she was in her early twenties.

Su Meng seemed to be used to this look of surprise.

"In the Super Inn, time is forbidden, and I am an example, I entered the inn when I was twenty-five years old, and from that day on, my life was eternal."

Xia Fan finally understood Su Meng and understood where the sadness in her heart came from.

Eternal time, endless life, almost everyone yearns for, but in the torrent of time, there will always be some powerless things, such as the departure of relatives and lovers, when witnessing all this, and then numbness, and finally being alone, that loneliness is the source of sadness.

For Su Meng, death may be the best relief.

"The last boss, how did he leave the inn?"

Xia Fan asked again.

"In the Super Inn, you can only leave if you have completed your mission."

Su Meng looked at Xia Fan.

"Just like me."

"If I want to leave the inn, I have to wait for the dead tree in the painting to bloom and lose its leaves, and then I can leave."

Xia Fan hadn't thought about it that much, he had just gained immortality and superpowers, and he also had a certain freshness to the Super Inn.

He looked at the 'Woman and the Dead Tree' that hung on the wall.

"Congratulations, the dead tree has sprouted, it should be soon."

Su Meng also had doubts in his heart, this dead tree had never grown new shoots for two hundred years, why did the dead tree change after Xia Fan appeared?

But it's a good thing.

Su Meng smiled, her smile was very beautiful, and Xia Fan looked a little distracted.

She didn't seem so sad anymore.

Xia Fan didn't know when he could feel Su Meng's heart, whether it was sad or happy, he could feel it.

"Okay, I'm going to rest, boss, you should rest early, don't you have to go back to school tomorrow?"

Su Meng said goodbye to Xia Fan and returned to his room.

Xia Fan looked at Su Meng's back, and he shook his head.

Standing alone in the corridor, Xia Fan glanced at the painting of 'Women and Dead Trees'.

The dim light shone on the painting, and Xia Fan touched the dead tree on the painting with his hand.

"Dead trees bloom, rare through the ages."

He smiled and walked back to his room.

Looking at the night outside the window, Xia Fan always felt a little desolate, and his heart seemed to be affected by Su Meng's emotions.

"What will be the conditions for me to leave the inn?"

The raindrops hit the glass, and then the rain grew heavier, and from time to time lightning streaked through the air, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Xia Fan lay on the bed, and he watched the rain slip down the window.

Asleep......