192.Chapter 192: Bloody 703

It was a little weird, but I followed the room manager into the elevator and down the stairs.

In the elevator, I asked a faint smell of blood, I couldn't help frowning slightly, glanced at the room manager with strange eyes, and wondered: "Manager, has something happened to the hotel in the past two days?" Why does it smell weird? ”

The room manager turned his head and looked at me in surprise, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but he shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's just that there was a little couple who had a conflict before, and it was a little troublesome." ”

This woman obviously has a different heart, and it can be seen from her eyes that the horror can't hide from me.

However, she is the housekeeping manager, so naturally she can't say anything that will affect the hotel business, and I don't ask, and the two fell silent.

I think of the two couples from three days ago, and I still have some impressions of what one of them looked like. Probably in his twenties, the man is not tall, but he is very handsome, the girl looks very tasteful, not a big beauty at first sight, but those Danfeng eyes impressed me very deeply.

Thinking about it, the elevator quickly went down to the first floor, and I followed the manager to the front desk. Since Yuwei was still asleep, I didn't know how long she would have to sleep, so I simply paid for a week.

However, after falling into deep cultivation this time, I can now feel the yin and yang qi in my body, which is almost half stronger.

I'm more and more pleasantly surprised, it seems that the more Yuwei awakens, the better the effect will be with me.

I bought some food and carried it back to the seventh floor. As I passed 703, I hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I wrinkled my nose, here, the smell of blood is stronger, it seems that I am afraid that it is not just a contradiction, I am afraid that someone will die!

When I came in, the decorators didn't pay attention to me, and I glanced around. found that inside 703, the bed, cabinet, and other furniture were stacked in the center of the room, and on all four walls, workers were re-applying wallpaper, and even the back of the door had been sprayed with a line of paint......

My eyes sank, the old wallpaper was not here, it seemed to have been disposed of.

"Little brother, don't look at this room, you'll be in no mood to eat later." On my right, an uncle in his forties couldn't help but persuade me when he saw me looking around curiously.

When I heard this, I pretended to be curious and said, "Uncle, what's going on in this room?" I live next door, so I don't know what's wrong? ”

When the uncle heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a tone of some admiration: "Little brother, uncle really admires you, there is such a big thing here, you can still live next door!" ”

"What the hell is going on? Why is there such a big smell of blood? ”

"Hey, little brother, you know if there are dead people here!"

Another worker's eldest brother, who was less than thirty years old, just finished pasting a piece of wallpaper, turned around, shook his head, and said: "The night before yesterday, it is said that the little couple living here had a quarrel, and the quarrel was so fierce that you didn't hear it next door?" ”

Looking at me with some suspicion, I quickly shook my head, indicating that I was not in the hotel, and then continued: "After the two of them quarreled, the little girl may not have figured it out, and actually committed suicide in front of her boyfriend." This blood, splashed all over the house......"

I rub! I was confused, what kind of suicide could make this twenty-square-meter room full of blood on all four walls and even the ceiling?

The eldest brother and the uncle next to me saw my suspicious gaze, and they hurriedly said that they didn't know what was going on, but they just heard that it was like this.

"But ......" the uncle lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "This morning, when we came, this room was indeed full of blood, the wallpaper on all sides, the ceiling, and even the door and wall of the bathroom...... It's all blood! ”

I'll go!

My first instinct was to meet something dirty!

Otherwise, no matter who commits suicide, it will not have this effect, even the bathroom, which is too exaggerated!

"Don't say you don't believe it, I don't believe it either!" The uncle pursed his lips, glanced at the door cautiously, and then whispered: "Everyone whispered that this matter has something to do with those things......

I nodded, and carefully checked around the room, but I didn't feel any ghosts or anything, and even this room was very sunny, and now the sun was just right in the afternoon, very bright.

I'm a little disappointed, it's been almost two days and one night, and even if there was that thing, it would have run away a long time ago.

Thinking of this, I was full of question marks, turned my head to look at the uncle inexplicably, and asked, "Uncle, this sensitivity happened the night before, why did you deal with the room today?" ”

Speaking of this, the faces of the uncle and the eldest brother changed. After a long time, he gritted his teeth, pulled me aside, and whispered: "Damn, I was fooled, yesterday morning, the general manager of this hotel asked an acquaintance to find us, and the bid was very high, I agreed without thinking much about it......"

"But who knows, when I came here yesterday morning and saw this room full of shocking blood, I thought about it at the time. But if you go back on your word, you will lose your reputation, and you have to take over the job head-on. But, those blood-stained wallpapers, no matter how you get them, can't die, as if they are one with the wall, and the evil door is very evil! ”

As the uncle spoke, the other three stopped working and looked at us with some horror.

I didn't think anything about it, but I was a little uncomfortable by the expressions of these four people.

The uncle continued to tell me that they had been sticking to the wallpaper all day yesterday, but they still couldn't get it off. At first, the general manager of the hotel thought they were lazy, but he personally brought someone up to get it, and found that it really didn't move.

"And, it is said that last night, the aunt who was cleaning somehow suddenly broke in dizzy, and then ran out screaming, constantly saying that she saw the blood on the wallpaper still flowing, just like a mountain of water......"

Nima! This tone makes me feel a little chilled, it's a waste of talent for this uncle not to tell ghost stories, it's a pity that Ren Shuai is not there, otherwise he will definitely like this uncle very much.

After leaving 703 and returning to my room, I exhaled and found that my tank top was wet.

I'm rubbing, I actually fell into deep cultivation with Yuwei in this environment for three days? Fortunately, nothing happened, but even if I cultivated Yin and Yang in front of people and ghosts, as long as the breath was not exposed, they wouldn't be able to feel it.

I glanced at Yuwei's sleeping face with a quiet face, and all my anxiety was calmed down.

After eating, I received a call from the fat man.

This thing complained to me all the time, saying that Hao Ren's strange old man, that is, his master, actually went to their school and became the dormitory manager, and it happened to be their building. These days, the fat man is forced to learn all kinds of spells and cultivation know-how, as well as the basic knowledge of inverted buckets.

Even at night, he was not allowed to go back to the dormitory, and in the dormitory management room, he studied until two o'clock in the middle of the night every day, which made him very annoyed.