Chapter 563: Corpse Water Under the Bed
I followed the sound and found that there was a middle-aged woman dressed as a waitress at the door......
"Is that you?"
I looked at this middle-aged woman in surprise, because this person was the one who introduced almost all the hotels on the beach when Wang Di and I were strolling on the beach, but did not introduce the enthusiastic passer-by of the Malanpo Hotel.
But judging from the current situation, this middle-aged woman seems to be the waitress of this Malanpo Hotel.
So what was the purpose of all the things she had done before?
"Hey, you may be young people who don't listen to persuasion, tell you that this hotel is weird and weird, you just don't listen, you have to come here to stay...... Listen to Auntie's advice, just stay for one night, and leave here tomorrow, otherwise I'm worried about your life, and I may not report it!"
As soon as this middle-aged woman saw us lying on the bed as if nothing had happened, her face hated that iron could not become steel, and she counted me vigorously.
"Auntie, don't talk about us, since it's really so dangerous here, then you still work here...... You're not afraid of death. ”
I looked at this middle-aged woman with a worried face in disbelief, wondering what she was worried about.
"You think I want to come here to work...... If it weren't for you!" The middle-aged woman gave me a blank look, and said very angrily, "Although it is dangerous here, the salary is quite high, and the time to work is also small, as long as there is no fool like you who does not want to die here, I don't need to go to my class, such an evil place, you think I want to come!"
"Salary...... There may not be a person here for a month, and you can still pay a starting salary, are you playing with me?"
"So this is where the evil sect is, but sometimes in order to make a living, you have to ...... My children and my family all need money, in Sanya, you can't survive without some money, you can earn it, why do you care so much. ”
The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, and there was a touch of helplessness given by life between her words, so that I didn't know what to say for a while, but this hotel began to become more and more strange and unfathomable in my impression.
At this time, the middle-aged woman walked around our room on her own, piling us neatly by the bedside and hanging the clothes in the closet, all of which were a little messy.
It's nothing, even the cups and toothbrushes in the bathroom, the snacks on the bedside table are all all over the place, and she looks like she's wreathing, and the solemn expression on her face makes me feel like I'm about to stop her from moving at the moment.
"Auntie...... Are you here?"
"This hotel is evil enough, you still live in the tail room, don't you want to find death......" Hearing my hesitant question, the middle-aged woman didn't look up, she fiddled with the things in this room by herself, sighed for a long time and said, "There are some taboos to live in the tail room, especially these things can't be placed neatly, after all, this tail room has always been a place where ghosts wander, and if it is neatly placed, they will think that you are prepared for them." ”
Oh?
I know this, but this kind of situation will only appear when there is a dead person in the hotel, and that person died in the tail room of the hotel, which means that it is very likely that the current situation of the Malanpo Hotel is caused by those ghosts who died in the tail room.
Can I think of this way, this hotel where few people come to stay in a month, and who have to pay a lot of taxes, but can still pay salaries, will the source of these money come from those who die in this hotel?
And the person in the hotel, knowing that there are ghosts in this hotel that will harm people, but he does not intend to change the status quo, but has a very strong hostility towards those Taoist priests who can change the status quo, is it possible......
I shook my head, it would be terrible if that were the case......
"This tail room, someone has died before, she ......"
"You can't go to the sky, you can't go down to the earth, right?"
"How do you know!"
"You bullied me for not having seen the soul file!"
Angry and funny, I pushed the middle-aged woman out of the door and slammed the door shut, but before that, I still sincerely thanked her, after all, she was also a good intention.
But I didn't want to avoid these dangers safely, but I still had to trouble the ghost, so after getting the information I wanted from her mouth, she had no real value to me, and I could see that she didn't want to stay here, but just wanted to help me out of kindness, so she pushed the boat.
Due to the reason that I was tired of playing today, I talked to Wang Di for a while, and then we went to sleep, and after sleeping for a while, a very palpitating feeling arose, which woke me up from my dream all of a sudden.
As soon as my eyes opened, I reflexively held the ghost slaying sword on the bedside table in my hand, a carp stood up, looked around, but did not find anything abnormal, stunned for a while, then let out a long breath, lay back on the bed again, just when I was about to close my eyes, I saw that the back of the bed did not know when, there was a very narrow scratch, which seemed very abrupt, and there were some loess lumps that looked particularly dry.
What's going on?
When I live in a hotel, I have a habit of checking the bedding to see if it is clean, if it fails to meet my standards, I must change those things until I am satisfied, otherwise I will definitely not feel at ease, because if so, I can't sleep at all.
And this scratch with dirt marks obviously did not exist at that time, only it may have appeared!
Could it be ...... With just a little effort, I've been targeted?
In this way, it seems that I can't sleep at night, and to be honest, I don't dare to sleep even if I have a few more guts, and I feel numb when I think about dying in bed.
At this time, Wang Di slept very sweetly, and I didn't want to disturb her, so I turned down the TV sound to the lowest and watched it as a pantomime.
But the more I watched TV, the more frightened I became, and I always felt that something was staring at me on the bed......
After watching TV for a while, I couldn't take it anymore, turned around and removed the bed board, which was strangely empty underneath......
Just a puddle of viscous liquid......
"Hmm...... Corpse water?" (To be continued.) )