The waiter's words made us a little confused, and after eating from the small shop that night, my uncle took me back to the hotel. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At the front desk, the waiter was talking to his uncle, it was the World Cup, and I wasn't very interested, so I was playing in the hall. I saw that it was gradually twilight on the road, because the ball was kicked in the second half of the night, so my uncle took me back to my room to go to bed early, and he got up in the middle of the night to watch the game.

I couldn't sleep, especially the words of the waiter at the restaurant, which made me full of curiosity about the upcoming night, and also a little worried and afraid. My uncle fell asleep on the bed, and I turned on the small radio, put on headphones and listened to the program.

This time passed little by little, and this person is like this, as long as I lie in bed, no matter how attentive I am, it won't take long for me to fall asleep, and I just fell asleep listening to the program on the radio.

I don't know what time it was, I heard a sound, it was like the sound of a glass ball falling to the ground, I thought it was the sound of the radio, only to find that the headphones had already fallen to the bed, and the headphones were still playing pop songs, so it couldn't be the sound of the radio.

This is strange, obviously I heard a voice, why didn't I wake up this time. I lay down in bed again and pretended to be asleep. In the dimness I heard that sound again, and this time there was a child's laughter beyond the sound of the glass ball. This frightened me, because I heard the waiter at the restaurant tell us to be careful at night, and I felt that something was going to happen here, could it be that this place was haunted?

Thinking of this, I opened my eyes a little and looked around, there was no difference in this room, my uncle was sleeping in another bed. So, I couldn't sleep either, so I got out of bed, went to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water, the mirror in the bathroom was facing the room, when I washed my face, I saw that in the reflection in the mirror, there was a child playing with glass balls next to my uncle's bed.

I immediately turned around and went into the house, but there was no child, it was still the deep voice of my uncle. I didn't feel right, so I opened my bag, took out the compass, first measured it at the four corners, there was no movement, and then I circled around the house, and there was no change, which is strange, obviously I saw a child, how could I not even react to the compass?

I'm not going to wake up my uncle, I know he's going to watch the game in the middle of the night, and if he doesn't sleep well, he won't leave tomorrow. So I quietly took the compass and opened the door, and went into the hallway.

If it weren't a small hotel, there was only a small door lamp in this corridor that was so dark that it was shining a little bit of light, which made the corridor even darker. I took out my flashlight, held a compass in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and walked from one end of the corridor to the exit.

In the blink of an eye, he felt that a figure slipped past him, but when he looked around, there was nothing. The inn was a small four-story building, and I continued to walk upstairs along the stairs where the figure had disappeared, and there was no small light in the corridors on each floor, which seemed extremely strange in the silence of the night.

When I was on the third floor, I heard a movement on the fourth floor, and the sound was the sound of throwing a glass ball just now, so I went to the fourth floor even more lightly. In the middle of the night, it seemed that there was no one on duty upstairs, so I went up to the fourth floor smoothly, but I didn't expect that there was an attic on the fourth floor, and the stairs leading to the attic vaguely seemed to have a row of children's footprints, all the way to the attic. I looked around, and an atmosphere of horror immediately made the night even more mysterious.

(To be continued)