Section 135 Hotel Horror
It was a fantastic evening.
That girl is very good, has a lot of tricks, and dares to play with anything.
Two people frolicking from the pool and then the bedroom. Lingering in the bathtub in the bathroom for as long as an hour, the bubble bath made the woman's body smooth, and also made Luo Kuan feel unprecedented stimulation. This experience was the first for him. However, looking at the girl's extremely excited, completely hormones-ruled face and body, Luo Kuan knew that she had definitely had many similar experiences.
It doesn't matter, as long as you can be happy.
After all, it wasn't my wife, or even my girlfriend.
After the incomparably hot shock and madness, the exhausted female flight attendant fell asleep on the soft queen bed.
Luo Kuan changed into a set of loose and comfortable clothes and walked into the bar on the second floor of the hotel.
He felt tired.
That girl was so powerful that she had almost drained her entire inventory.
At this time, Luo Kuan urgently needed a glass of brandy.
I learned this habit when I was in Rostov-on-Don with a few friends.
It was too cold over there, and without vodka, Luo Kuan couldn't tell if he still had the ability to move. The guys said they used to ski, but unfortunately they encountered extremely cold weather. As a result, a group of people could only stay in the hotel and spend their days holding wine bottles every day. After coming back, Luo Kuan had a special penchant for alcohol and liked brandy very much.
There was no one in the bar, it was empty.
He was a little confused.
It's usually a lively place. Even in the middle of the night, most of the guests in the hotel come to this place for a drink. Although there are no pole dancers, and there are no women standing on the table shaking wildly in their underwear, the overall atmosphere is nice and likable.
"Anyone?" Luo Kuan stood at the door of the bar and shouted.
No one answered, and there was an eerie silence everywhere.
He shook his head and walked straight to the bar.
Luo Kuan has to drink a drink every night, otherwise he can't sleep.
The closet is neatly lined with a variety of different liquors. Luo Kuan couldn't help but feel a little upset and irritable, and raised his voice and shouted, "Is there anyone?" Why don't you do business anymore? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly jumped up on the counter.
It was a stocky man. Wearing a white shirt inside, a black waistcoat over the outside, and a bow tie, the two cuffs rolled up high, the standard bartender dress.
The light in the bar was dim, and Luo Kuan didn't notice the bartender's bloodshot eyes. Glad that at least someone would be able to respond to him, he sat down on a stool outside the bar and pulled a large bill from his wallet and placed it on the table.
"A glass of brandy, on the rocks."
Now that the normal drinking time has passed, Luo Kuan desperately needs that kind of thing.
The bartender prepared him without a word. When he picked up the wine glass, Luo Kuan subconsciously looked around, but found that no one next to him could nod or talk. He likes to interact with the people around him when he is drinking, and now this situation makes him feel very uncomfortable.
"I won't come to this hotel again next time."
Talking to himself very unhappily, Luo Kuan sipped widely, and drank the wine in the cup in two sips. The effect of the alcohol in the stomach was immediate, and a stream of heat spread rapidly through the body along the esophagus.
He turned his gaze to the silent bartender and asked, "What's wrong with you guys here today?" No guests? ”
The bartender's black vest was darker in several places, as if it had been soaked in some kind of liquid. He lowered his head, and his voice was very dull: "I don't know." Maybe it's because the hotel doesn't have a high occupancy rate today. ”
This explanation makes sense.
Luo Kuan poured the last drop of wine in the cup on the tip of his tongue, smacked his lips, and snorted in a low voice: "I thought I went to the wrong place and came to a cemetery full of dead people." It's so quiet, it makes people feel panicked! ”
In a position where he was not paying attention, the bartender raised his head slightly and glanced at him secretly: "Sir, do you need anything?" ”
"Give me another drink!"
Luo Kuan usually doesn't drink so much, but today he was very unhappy and felt that he needed to double the amount to let himself sleep well.
The bartender picked up the brandy bottle from the cabinet and lowered his head to get busy.
At this time, Luo Kuan heard a miserable scream.
The voice was high-pitched, very poignant, like lightning piercing the night sky. Judging by the direction of the source of the sound, it should not be far from here, probably in a room inside the hotel, or somewhere nearby.
Luo Kuan hurriedly stood up from the barstool, and his mind instantly became extremely clear.
"I said, did you hear that?"
He didn't turn around, and asked the bartender at the counter in a trembling voice, "That, what's that?" Who's calling? ”
The bartender's cold and dull voice came from behind him: "Sorry sir, I didn't hear anything. I don't understand what you mean. ”
That's just the answer.
Luo Kuan couldn't help but feel angry, turned around, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but saw the glass of brandy that the bartender had just placed on the bar.
It's weird in color. It's not as clear as usual, and there's obviously some kind of liquid added to it, which is very cloudy, and there are a lot of additions, and the overall color is dark red. It's like fresh tomato juice accidentally spilled and dropped in.
The bartender didn't speak, he didn't even look up.
Luo Kuan remembered, since he walked into the bar and walked to the front of the bar, until now, this bartender has been hiding his face in the dark shadows.
Luo Kuan stood there, motionless, not even daring to come out.
At this moment, he really understood what it meant to be creepy.
"Oh! Mine, my clothes were forgotten in the room. It's a little cold, so I'll go back and put it on and come back again. That, these ...... Here you go. ”
Luo Kuan spoke incoherently and said meaningless words, and kept retreating towards the door of the bar. With his shaky fingers, he took out a few bills from his wallet and quickly placed them on the stool.
He swore that it was the fastest time he had ever pulled money out of his pocket.
The bartender didn't seem to hear Luo Kuan talking.
Or, he's busy with his own business.
In short, he ignored Luo Kuan, who looked flustered, and didn't come out of the bar to pick up the money. He just stood there motionless, like a machine that had lost its power and energy.
I need to get out of this horrible place right now.
Luo Kuan didn't delay for a second, he rushed into the elevator like the wind, and pressed the number on the floor where the room was located with trembling fingers. When the elevator door slowly closed, he noticed that there was no figure in the hotel service desk, which was usually manned 24 hours a day in the corridor.
The door to the room was open, and it was firmly sucked in by the magnetic nails on the wall. Luo Kuan was a little puzzled, he remembered very clearly, when he left, he locked the door, and the room card was still in his clothes pocket.
There was no light in the room, and Luo Kuan groped in the dark along the aisle.
The light in the corridor outside was dim, and it was by this insignificant light that he saw something moving on the bed.
Not the girl.
She was crushed underneath, unconscious. From Luo Kuan's position, it was just a dark shadow.
This position couldn't reach the light switch, Luo Kuan took out the delicate metal lighter from his pocket, opened the flip cover, unscrewed it hard, and under the light of the fire, he saw everything.
It was a strange woman she didn't know, lying on the bed, to be precise, on top of the naked flight attendant girl, biting her throat and eating her body.
The white sheets were covered in blood, which smeared on the cups and sheets, seeping through the mattress and resembling tomato jam in the light of the fire. The amount of blood is so large that it has even clotted into lumps in the recesses of the sheets. Of course, it is only semi-solid, and it will continue to tilt with shaking.
The strange woman who was biting was wearing a suit and skirt. Judging by the appearance, it should be the waiter of this hotel. The sound of Luo Kuan lighting the lighter alerted her, raised her head, and turned in this direction. When he opened his blood-stained lips, Luo Kuan saw countless sharp teeth reflecting a dazzling cold light.
Luo Kuan only felt a "boom" in his head explode, as if he suddenly heard an alarm when he was in a daze. Without a moment's hesitation, he turned around and ran down the hallway.
The woman got up from her bed and staggered toward the door.
Luo Kuan felt like he was going crazy.
No, if it's not crazy yourself, it must be the world that is crazy.
"Anyone?"
"Come out of here! Someone! Killed! Someone died! ”
"Help! Help me! ”
He yelled hoarsely in the hallway, pulled out his phone and quickly pressed "110". While waiting to be connected, Luo Kuan kept shouting, but he seemed to be the only one left in the entire hotel, and he didn't get any answer at all.
The phone was quickly connected, and Luo Kuan explained his location and situation as quickly as possible, then hung up the phone and ran towards the elevator.
The digital display elevator stops on the first floor. It will take a long time for it to rise to the fifteenth floor where it is now.
The woman in the room staggered over to this side.
She was wearing no shoes, and the clothes on her chest were soaked with blood. Just behind her, Luo Kuan saw something that frightened him even more.
The beautiful female flight attendant who was still spending the Spring Festival with her a few hours ago actually walked out of the room. She was naked, half of her face was bitten off, the left *** was missing, and a big hole was torn open in her chest. The neat ribs were exposed, as well as various musculature that Luo Kuan couldn't name.
There was no sparkle in their eyes, only a mortal whiteness.
Whether it is the action, or the extremely terrifying eyes, they all express enough information for Luo Kuan to understand.
They want to eat me, they want to use me as a snack to fill their stomachs.