Chapter 283: Problems in the Room
The next three days have to be spent in this hotel, and it's not a big deal, it's nothing more than a soak, a good rest, in addition, Zhang Chenming is eager to try, saying that he will take us to a place to play tomorrow.
I answered with a full mouth, but turned around and went back to the room, fell asleep, fell on the bed, not to mention that the bed in the five-star hotel is not the same, it is soft and big, plus this is a suite, and there is a living room on the side, the area is also very large, compared with my small broken house, it is simply a day and a place.
I lay on the bed for I don't know how long, until there was a knock at the door, I woke up, so I got out of bed and opened the door, and found that it was Zhang Chenming, standing at the door of my room.
"We've got some barbecue, would you like to join us?"
Zhang Chenming glanced at me and said, before I could answer, he grabbed my wrist and left, left.
I hurriedly took my room card and put on another coat for myself.
Then I followed Zhang Chenming to his room, sat down in the living room on the side, and when I arrived, I found that the other two people had already arrived.
On the table, the barbecue has been ordered.
"We'll order a little bit, and we'll continue to order what you're going to eat."
Zhang Chenming said while handing me the menu of the hotel, I found out at this time, it turned out that this hotel can also be called room service, after eating and drinking, I drank a few bottles of wine, so I dispersed.
The tension of my day was relaxed at this time, and the whole person was soaked in the bathtub, and the hotel also provided bath salts, which made me very comfortable, and after soaking the whole body in, I realized that something was not quite right in this room.
At first, when you enter the door.
It stands to reason that there should be glass after entering the door.
Because it was used as an entrance, when I went out, I looked in the mirror, but when I came in, I found that the mirror was gone.
But I can't remember what I saw when I came back. But my heart is still tight, and the plot is not quite right, and the mirror in the bathroom is a little unusual.
It stands to reason that the mirror should be able to reflect things, but it should be the opposite, but I glanced at the mirror in front of the sink and found that what was reflected in it was the same as what I saw now.
That is, there is no opposite at all.
After realizing this, my whole body tensed up almost immediately, and I grabbed a bath towel and draped it over myself, and then stood up from the bathtub, only to realize the mystery in the mirror.
I was standing in front of the mirror, but I could clearly see a woman in the mirror.
What's more, there was a trace of blood at the corner of this woman's mouth, her eyes looked at me a little blankly, and then she silently stuck out her tongue, the tongue coating was very tight, and there were a few milky white things on it.
"I'll fuck your uncle."
I cursed under my breath.
But I don't die, and at this time, I actually had the courage to look at this woman, this woman is really undressed, and this figure has an S-shaped curve that is convex and backward.
I was a little too bold, and I suddenly realized this.
"Who did I say were you?" I opened my mouth, but the man in the mirror didn't move, and slowly approached me.
Lao Tzu said that this room is a little abnormal.
At this time, I suddenly realized that it was no wonder that when I walked into this room, I felt that the smell was a little strange, at first I thought it was the smell of perfume sprayed in a five-star hotel, but now I found out that this is clearly the incense stick of the funeral home.
"Holy shit."
I cursed loudly, and then quickly climbed out of the bathtub, only to realize that the bed in my room, which was supposed to be very high and comfortable, was now a coffin.
And there was clearly a corpse lying inside.
Not only did the corpse have no head, but it looked exactly like what I had dreamed about on the train, and now it was lying in a coffin, and although it didn't move, I still felt a chill down my spine.
, Lao Tzu is in trouble, I secretly thought in my heart, and then I grabbed the door and went out, but I didn't expect that the door was locked at this time.
Damn, it's really a house leak that happened to rain for days.
Not only were we locked from the outside, but the gloomy smell in the room was getting stronger, and I could still smell the scent of people burning incense and worshipping the Buddha.
Lao Tzu really won't be, I slowly turned my head and looked at the living room, only to find that where is this living room, it is clearly a mourning hall.
I cursed under my breath again, but this time I noticed that the coffin in the room suddenly made a little noise.
First there was a squeak, then a squeak, and then a click, and then I could feel as if something had stepped on the ground, and then the voice slowly came towards me, and I turned my head sharply to see the headless corpse standing not far behind me.
"What the do you want?" Although I said this, I inadvertently thought of another possibility in my heart, borrowing.
I remember when I was a child, my father used to tell me that it was a funeral custom in the village.
If a corpse is found in the mountains for some reason, but there is no way to identify it, at this time, the entire head and body of the corpse need to be transported back, and the corpse chaser is born.
But there are some corpse chasers, in order to facilitate transportation, will remove the head separately and then transport the limbs back, as for the body is discarded in the wilderness, so that in the long run, the life of these corpse chasers will become shorter and shorter.
The reason is very simple, these corpses need to borrow a body, in the same way to get a corpse, you need to borrow a head, if you find a corpse without a head in the mountains, then do not approach, but need to invite a wizard to do a meal.
Otherwise, his head would have been forcibly transplanted to this corpse.
It is also commonly known as borrowing.
Because no one wants to be crippled after death, these dead people need to borrow the heads of living people to complete their bodies.
I was shocked again, but then it suddenly occurred to me, oh no, Lao Tzu actually forgot about this stubble when he was dreaming on the train.
I pushed the dangling head away, so I pushed the head of the corpse away, so now that the corpse has no head, I need to borrow my head.
At the thought of this, my back tingled again, and then I raised my head slightly.
"You, what are you looking for me?"
There was silence for a while, and then I heard an ethereal voice from far away, "Lend your head." ”