Although the room is on the second floor, there is still a bit of resurgence in the room, and the air is full of musty smell. Ruoyu and I also tossed for most of the night, and I was really sleepy.

Take off your shoes and drill into the bed, where can you take care of the rest. I was about to fall asleep with the quilt over my head, and I felt that the quilt was a little wet and smelled strange. It's a bit fishy.

But I was so sleepy that I didn't think about it so much, and I fell asleep next to the pillow.

There was a thick fog all around, and visibility was estimated to be only ten meters. The moisture in the air was very heavy, and after walking for a while, my clothes were wet, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Holy, what the hell is this place? Am I not sleeping? I walked in the fog for a long, long time, feeling that my legs were not my own, and I looked up and saw the hotel I was staying in.

Yellow Springs Lodge!

On the tattered signboard, the side of the word "guan" of the Huangquan Hotel is broken, and only the word "official" remains. It looks like the Yellow Springs Brigade Officer.

The sign is surrounded by a circle of colored lights, flashing with colorful neon. This is a five-storey building facing the street, and the first and second floors are hotels.

I involuntarily stepped forward and pushed open the heavy glass door, and the words on the glass door were on it: Welcome. It's just that there are some stains on the glass, and the situation inside is not real.

I reached out and pushed the door open and walked in, "Hello, anyone?" ”

The lights in the inn were dim, except for a small light at the entrance bar. The hotel was quiet, I shouted again, still no one responded, I was about to go inside, suddenly from under the bar a thinning head poked out from under the bar, said that sparse is just polite, in fact, on the flesh-red scalp, there are a few sparse white hairs.

"Staying in a hotel?"

The old man's voice seemed to have just woken up, and there was a large piece of eye feces in his cloudy old eyes. And this old man is really the old man who gave me a bill for us when we checked in today.

The old man's head had just poked over the top of the bar, and from my vantage point, it looked like an ornament on the bar, a statue of a human head.

I was taken aback, and after hearing the old man's question, I breathed a sigh of relief and nodded indifferently.

It is said that there are thoughts during the day and dreams at night. I just fell asleep and dreamed about something before I went to bed?

The old man looked up at me, "It's still the old price." Twenty single rooms. ”

I asked, confused, "I've been here before?" ”

The old man smiled at me, revealing a few yellow teeth, and I took out a twenty from my pocket and placed it on the bar, where the paint had fallen off and was mottled in many places.

The old man collected the money, gave him a receipt, then turned around and took down a bunch of keys from the shelf behind him, and shouted into the corridor: "Old woman, old woman, take the guest to the second floor, room 214." ”

I was stunned for a moment, but it was still the room we were living in now.

Da... Da... Da...

The sound of the heel hitting the ground came from far and near, and finally out of the shadows came a rickety old woman, who took the key, "Follow me!" ”

The voice is slow and muffled.

As I walked through the long hallway on the second floor, the familiar door was pushed open again, and the old woman handed me a key and turned to leave. Hands as rough as dry bark scraped across my palms. It made my whole body tremble.

The old woman walked slowly, and after the sound of tapping downstairs, the hotel fell into a dead silence again, and an orange light lit up in the hallway.

I fumbled in the dark to find the switch on the wall, and when the light came on, my brow furrowed.

Finally found a different place. We had two beds today, and now there is only one bed, and there is a coffee table and two sofas on the other side.

I looked around and checked again, but I didn't find anything out of the ordinary, except that the walls were relatively new. I guess I was out there for too long, and I saw the bed, and I yawned and couldn't open my eyes.

However, can you also be sleepy in your dreams?

When I covered my head with the quilt, I couldn't help but sniff, and the quilt didn't know what it was made of, and it smelled a little fishy. The taste is very weird, like a dead fish, which makes people want to vomit.

In the middle of my dream, I felt like a boulder in my chest that had been crushed by a thousand pounds, and I was almost out of breath. When I opened my eyes, I was almost scared to pee.

Rao: I've been through some things, and I've never seen anything so scary.

The quilt that had covered me was gone, replaced by a flesh-red monster with bloody musculature clearly visible, bulging eyeballs staring at me, a tall nose now with only two holes left, and two rows of white teeth, constantly opening and closing, as if something was saying to me.

Every time I open my mouth, I feel like my jaw is going to fall.

I tried to run, but I couldn't. I vaguely heard the monster lying on top of me who had been skinned say: Give me back my skin, give me back my skin!

The sound seemed to come from the ground, and it was painful. That's when I realized, who am I? How can you be afraid of such a thing?

Then he put his tongue against the roof of his palate, and recited the six-character mantra silently in his mouth. When I opened my eyes again, the thing that was lying on top of me was gone. The moldy air entered the lungs, and I immediately felt extremely kind.

I still slept on the bed in the hotel, although the quilt covering me still smelled weird, but it was still a quilt, I shook my head secretly, it was just a dream, I really scared myself.

It's a shame that I'm also a person who has dealt with ghosts, so why am I so bold? This spreads, how can I open this store in the future?

I reached out and tried to pull up the quilt that had slid on my stomach, but this pull made my hairs stand on end.

The original soft touch quilt has become slippery and greasy, with a dry and hard feeling.

I kicked my legs and kicked the quilt on the ground, and through the dim wall lamp, I could see where the quilt fell into the ground, a dark yellow skin of an unknown animal. Hard-boned piles were piled on the ground.

I rubbed my eyes, thinking I was dazzled, but when I looked at it again, I suddenly noticed that the skin was wriggling, squirming and trying to crawl on the bed.

I screamed in fright. Covered in a cold sweat, he sat up from the bed.

After my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I realized that nothing had changed in the room. If the fool was alert, I just got up, and he asked vigilantly: "Fengzi, what's wrong?" ”

I couldn't help but shudder and asked, "Ruoyu, are you dreaming?" ”

Ruoyu shook his head, "No." Are you having nightmares? ”

I said in a deep voice, "Ruoyu, do you think there is something wrong with this hotel?" ”

Ruoyu nodded and said, "It feels weird, but I can't say what's weird." ”