I ignored him, what the hell does this man mean? Whether he has been out of society for too long, I don't know if he is talking like this now, it is too hurtful. Even if I hate him, I don't want to be with him, after all, it's all like this now. It hadn't been around for a few hours, and he said he wanted to be with another woman and let me cooperate well. Well, I'll admit, it's a bit of a bad thing, and I'm also responsible. Lan Lan is indeed innocent, and I don't want her to be involved.

After the car was parked in an underground parking lot in the city, we got out of the car to find Lanlan. Lan Lan really didn't be polite to me, as soon as I appeared, she asked me for a gift worth more than 20 yuan. I knew she didn't mean to embarrass me. And Zong Sheng finally got a bit of a man's posture, knowing that he should be out of the money.

The three of them went shopping, and they always felt that the two of them had something to talk about. It's also the first time I've discovered that Zong Sheng can also be a chatter. I thought he had always been the kind of iceberg man with a cold face and wouldn't say a word? It is said that women have a fickle nature, and I think he is quite fickle.

"Do you think I'm really going to marry well in the future?"

"Of course, not only is it a good marriage, but you look at your children's palace, but the eyes are here, full and colorful."

"Hee-hee, there are no dark circles. Many of my classmates are very envious of me, even if I stay up late, the dark circles under my eyes are not obvious. ”

"The distance between the eyes and the eyebrows is also relatively wide, this is the woman of the Gu family. The earlobes are plump, and you can enjoy the blessings of your children and grandchildren when you are old. ”

"Won't I be very happy in this life?"

"That's right."

"Then can you help me see, when will I get married? Who is my husband? Could it be someone I already know? ”

When did Lan Lan no longer identify Zong Sheng? Didn't you say anything about love at first sight before? Why doesn't it feel like this now? Dead Zong Sheng, I still have to remind Lan Lan to save her from being really deceived by Zong Sheng.

"Lan Lan, Lan Lan," I reached out and grabbed her arm, "don't talk about this, the cover is superstitious, and there are still a few people who believe it." ”

"You Xuan, you haven't seen the scene in the hotel, if you do, you will believe it. Let's go for lunch, I know a new steamed product, and I have a coupon. ”

Sitting in the steaming shop, Lan Lan began to tell us what had happened at the hotel. Although I have seen it in the illusion by hell, from what Lan Lan, who was at the scene at the time, said it is still a little complementary to what we saw.

Lan Lan said that she was on the night shift that day when she heard the security guard tell the maintenance worker to go to the 16th floor to look at the street lights. But I don't know why, after the maintenance worker got on the elevator, the elevator broke down, stuck on the sixteenth floor, and the door did not open. Because it was a night shift, there was only one maintenance worker on duty, and now the only maintenance worker was stuck in the elevator, so only the security guard had to figure out a way. The security guard went up to the fifteenth floor on elevator No. 2 and walked up to the sixteenth floor on foot. But no matter what the security guard did, the elevator didn't respond at all. Some people say that they call the maintenance workers who are resting, and some people say that they call the fire department quickly, because they are afraid that something will happen after a long time.

Later, before they could make a call, the security guard said that they smelled a strong smell of blood, and it felt like it was coming from the side where the street lights were out. A few security guards thought that because of the accident on the sixteenth floor, there were no guests for a long time, so they had the courage to go over to see it together, and they saw the scene.

While seeing the scene and exclaiming, the elevator was all right on its own, and the door opened. The security guard called the police. Strangely, the time of death speculated by the police was when the security guards were fiddling in front of the elevator. With so many people on the sixteenth floor, no one saw the murderer, not even the camera.

Later, when the police came, the street lights were repaired and the scene was cordoned off, and guests and staff were questioned, and everyone's access was restricted. Lan Lan said in a low voice: "I heard that the security guard who first saw the scene said that when they went to see it, the woman was not dead, and she was still pumping out there." There were still a few bloody handprints beside her. It's a bloody handprint, during this time, didn't there be two bloody handprints in the hotel? The little boss said that it was a prank. Oh no, that perverted murderer has been in our hotel all along. ”

"Bloody handprints?" I repeated, I didn't see the bloody handprints in the vision, I saw a large pool of blood under her. However, it is estimated that even if there is a bloody handprint, it is also covered by her blood.

After eating, Zong Sheng wanted to tell me to leave first, so I won't leave this time. It's not that I like to be this kilowatt light bulb, but where do I go back? Back to the dormitory? I'm worried that the sisters in the dormitory have gone out shopping, after all, I finally have a few days off, and I will be alone when I go back, and I won't scare myself yet? Back to his house? There's a little ghost doll in the closet eating her umbilical cord! Back to my house? If I go back now, I will have to bear all kinds of speculations and doubts about Zong Sheng from the people in the village. That's scarier than going to hell. I'd better be thick-skinned.

Just rubbing like this, listening to the two of them chatting, I can understand Zong Sheng's train of thought. He told Lan Lan a lot of good things about the future, and subtly told her that her husband was not him at all. She's going to have a very happy marriage. made her look down on him at all, a man with no ability.

Finally, after we had dinner in the snack street, we drove Lan Lan home before we rushed back. It's already dark, and it's really rare to look at the street scene outside, it's been a long time since I've looked at the street scene like this.

When I was comfortable, Zong Sheng said softly: "You also worked hard last night, if you are sleepy, adjust the back of the seat and sleep for a while." I'll call you when I'm home. ”

I rolled my eyes and glared: "Don't mention that incident again, I'm just bitten by a dog!" ”

"Humph!" He just snorted coldly and didn't bother to tell me.

I continued to look at the street scene outside, and my brows gradually furrowed: "Zong Sheng, something is wrong!" ”

"What's wrong?"

According to Lan Lan, the appearance at the scene of the murder should be a bloody handprint. But when I entered the hotel, I saw that it was a dead fish's eyes licking the blood on the ground. The murderer should be a dead fisheye. A dead fish's eye is a bloody handprint? That's not right! Didn't you say that the one in the wall was the one who had an accident nine years ago when the building was being built? He shouldn't be a dead fisheye! It's messy! I saw a protruding human face on the wall at the back door of the hotel before, and it did look a bit like a dead fish eye. ”

"Can't figure this out?" Zong Sheng said in a contemptuous tone, "The dead fish's eyes have been eaten by that thing in the wall. The dead fish eye you see is just the thing in the wall that uses his form. The things in the wall were stirred in the mud and sand when he died, and he had no body. But now he can have handprints, faces, which he has done by eating other ghosts. ”

"Eat?" A ghost appeared in my mind, gnawing at another ghost, so weird. How to eat this? Open your mouth to bite?

Zong Sheng should have seen my incomprehension and said, "Between me and you, it is a manifestation of eating. I eat you, take your breath, so that I can recover quickly. And so they are. ”

I had a black line on my forehead. Zong Sheng's food for me is in bed. The things in the wall ate the dead fish's eyes, was it in the wall that the chrysanthemum was exploded? Forgive me for my incompetence, I really can't explain the relationship.

Zong Sheng continued: "If I'm not mistaken, Shen Jien will get more ghosts into that hotel and let the things in the wall eat. Get a thing with a very strong yin qi and resentment to come out and become the eye of their family's fortune array. ”

"He'd love to get you in." I gave a fact. I really don't understand this, why ghosts have something to do with wealth. When I used to watch ghost stories, I still thought it was mysterious to say that I used the death of my loved ones to lay out and make myself rich. Now it seems that there is such a thing.

"That's right! But to his absolute surprise, I had recovered. Now when you enter the hotel, it's not necessarily who eats whom? ”

The black line appeared on my forehead again. I don't want Zong Sheng to find out that in my mind he is popping up a chrysanthemum with a bulging bloody ass on the wall.