Chapter 15: Another Town

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? Could it be that the town and Young Master Wei didn't exist in the first place?

But in the past few days in the town, it feels so real to me. The people in the town are also full of the breath of living people.

Instead of dwelling on these things, we should think about what we should do.

Now the east side is a trap for the Sorrow Society, and encountering it is no different from death. To the west is the desert, and to enter it is no different from death.

It was already dark, there was no moon, no stars, it was pitch black, and our phones were out of battery.

The minions of the Sorrow Society can come to the door at any time, and if they don't move, they will die.

We're going, we're going to go! There are only two roads to go from north to south.

People are born with a fear of darkness. In this kind of dark night, when you can't see your fingers, it is even more time when this fear is rampant.

I don't know which path to choose, because any path that scares me will make me feel scared.

While he was struggling, the fat man suddenly said, "Look, there's a light over there."

I followed his voice and saw that there was a starry light in the north, and it seemed not far from us. The area of the lights is not large, it should be a village or a small town.

I discussed it with the fat man and decided to check it out, maybe I could spend the night there.

Having determined the direction, we groped our way to the north.

The fat man walked over and over again, while singing: "I go all the way north, leaving the season with you......" The eight cows that ran to the tune couldn't pull it back.

The people from the Sorrow Club might be watching nearby, and I can't wait to walk without making a sound. He sang blatantly, and sang so badly, I gave him a kick.

The fat man scolded: "Oops! What are you doing? Sick? ”

I scolded: "You dare to sing, for you!" The people of the Sorrow Society are looking for us all over the streets right now, do you want to die? ”

The fat man's voice was several tens of decibels: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Is this kind of thing still to be said? I just don't want to talk to him.

I don't know how long we walked, but we came to the source of the lights.

It's a small town.

The town is not big, and there are a lot of hotels.

We picked a small inn, and the owner was sitting at the bar watching TV, glancing at the clock behind him from time to time.

We asked for a double room, which was very cheap, only 80 a night. I don't usually bring cash with me when I go out, but I don't accept credit cards in the store.

The fat man sighed helplessly, took off his shoes and took out Zhang Bai's from under the insole.

The fat man's feet stinked so badly that I almost smoked to death from him. You said you don't have a girlfriend, as for hiding the money under the insole?

The boss glanced at the fat man with disgust, covered his nose with one hand, and took the corner of the money with the other.

When I was looking for money, the clock in the back suddenly rang, a full twelve.

The boss glanced back, hesitated for a moment, returned the money to the fat man, and said, "The small shop is full...... Let's go and see somewhere else. ”

The fat man was dissatisfied: "You didn't say it earlier if you didn't have a room!"

I said, "Forget it, let's just change it."

The fat man took the money back and said "puff" before leaving.

When we came to another hotel, the boss told us that there was no room before we could say that we wanted to stay in the hotel.

Then I visited a few more stores, all of which were full.

The fat man was mad: "In such a small place, how many people can flow, I really don't believe that every store is full!" As he spoke, he rushed into a store, and when he entered the door, he shouted, "Uncle Ben wants to stay in the store."

The shopkeeper was short and scrawny, and the fat man was so tall that he had to look down at him.

The shopkeeper was hesitant and stammered a little when he spoke: "Big ...... Big...... Big brother, the store is full of ......"

The fat man's angry hand picked him up and put him on the bar: "You don't fart me there!" It's a bit bigger here, how many people can come to stay in the hotel? It's still full! Who are you? If it's really full, why didn't anyone come out and scold me when I was yelling so loudly just now? ”

The shopkeeper shuddered and explained, "These two are outsiders, right?"

The fat man said, "What's the matter with outsiders? Outsiders bully us? ”

The shopkeeper said, "You are outsiders and don't know the rules here." Although every inn here is open all night, after 12 o'clock it is no longer possible to let people in. ”

I said, "Why is that?"

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Because the people who come in after twelve o'clock are not necessarily people." Even if you are a human being, then you will not survive the dawn. ”

I couldn't help but ask, "Why is that?"

The shopkeeper said, "Don't ask, it won't do you any good if you know more." If you don't want to die, let's go. ”

At this time, a few big men came from outside the door, shouting that they wanted to stay in the hotel. The store responded to us, telling them that it was full.

The big men didn't say anything more and went out. These big men have a very heavy yin qi on their bodies, and they don't have the breath of a living person, but they are not undead.

Sure enough, the store didn't lie, and after twelve o'clock, it wasn't necessarily people who came in to stay at the hotel.

The streets had become bustling with people, and when I took a look, most of them were "people" like those big men, and there were a few undead mixed in with them.

I didn't expect it to be so simple here.

The shopkeeper said in a panic: "Really, let you go quickly, you don't listen!" It's okay now, and I can't go if I want to. "I took a chicken out from under the bar and threw it outside.

Those "people" pounced on it in an instant and gnawed the chicken alive, leaving no bones left.

The shopkeeper sighed: "Look, as long as it's alive, there will be no scum left of them when you leave the hotel."

I said, "Well, since we can't get out, you can let us stay."

The innkeeper said, "It's not that I won't let you stay, but that those who used to stay after twelve o'clock all died the next day." Those who are not human and ghost cannot enter without my consent. But the undead can come and go at will. ”

I asked, "What the hell is this place?"

The shopkeeper said, "Don't ask, it won't do you any good to know more."

The fat man said, "Isn't it the undead?" Do you know what this brother of mine does? It's a ghost catcher. The undead are not to be feared. ”

The shopkeeper looked at my arm and said, "This ......."

The fat man said, "This and this! Less nonsense! Hurry up and open a room for us. ”

The shopkeeper said, "Okay! Since you insist on staying, I can't say anything more. But you have to sign a contract with me, and if something happens to you, I'm not responsible! With that, he took out a contract and handed it to us.

The fat man underestimated "so many things!" "I picked up the pen, and without even looking at it, I signed my name.

After paying, the shopkeeper said, "Go up yourself, I won't send you up." The door is not locked, the keys are all on the head of the bed, remember! Never stay in a room with 4. ”

We went upstairs, and the upstairs room numbers were very irregular, for example, room 9 was next to room 32, and room 10 was next to room 64.

In addition, there are quite a lot of rooms with four here, and the number four has always been regarded as an unlucky number by people, and hotels and hotels deliberately avoid this number.

What I don't understand the most is why so many people open hotels in such a strange place.