Under my surprise, they had already gone back, and I felt that this way of dealing with things couldn't be easier for Zong Sheng and Niu Lifan.

Aunt Qi looked at the business card in her hand and followed behind them and said, "Then if I go and report your name, will they give me a discount?" Young boy, give me your name and mobile phone number! ”

Niu Lifan turned his head sideways, covered his mouth and said in Zong Sheng's ear: "Don't give it to her, if you give it to her, something will happen to her." "I feel that in such a thing, Niu Lifan has learned a lesson before.

Zong Sheng ignored Aunt Qi and pulled me back. Niu Lifan said on the side: "Aunt Seven, this kind of money can't be bargained, people can charge you as much as you want, and if people are willing to charge less for you, then they will charge less." Don't save this money, or your man is still not satisfied, and he continues to hang on you, and the money will be spent in vain. ”

Only then did the seventh aunt wilt and put away the business card and stopped talking.

This night, Zong Sheng didn't say anything more to me. Just let me go to bed earlier, tomorrow morning there will be no such easy days, we have almost the Shahn Hotel. Although I couldn't really do it, he rubbed it on me for a while, and I was full of his smell. He said to me, "Youxuan, it's good to have you." ”

Early in the morning, when Niu Lifan and I walked out of the yard and were about to go to the city, I still looked at the pond a few times, and there was still a series of footprints by the pond that entered Niu Lifan's house and came out again. Niu Lifan opened the door of the pickup truck, also noticed my gaze, and said to me: "Last night, my room was haunted, I guess it was the things in this pond that came up!" Did you see him? ”

It's an afterthought, I saw him the night before. It's just that I didn't tell Niu Lifan. "No, there is a ghost in this big pond in front of your old house, and you won't deal with it yourself?"

"I don't come back to this house once a year. Don't you know that when we first came here that day, it was the same as a deserted house. The three of them cleaned until it was time for lunch in the afternoon, and then they could barely accommodate people. I didn't even know there was another one in the pond. But he doesn't seem to have any ill intentions. ”

After getting into the car, Niu Lifan asked, "Hey, You Xuan, are you afraid?" It's time to go to the Schaan Hotel again. ”

"Afraid of what? There are so many people in the hotel, the hotel staff, and the guests, I don't believe it, we are so unlucky, and I have an accident. ”

Niu Lifan nodded: "Well, the mentality is good." It's your mentality that makes it difficult to get started. ”

The car set off, and looking in the rearview mirror, Zong Sheng was standing at the courtyard gate, watching us leave. A little further after us, he walked towards the pond.

Niu Lifan's hometown is actually quite remote, and in terms of distance, it is much farther than my hometown and Zong Sheng's hometown. He guarded the pawnshop all day and rarely came back, probably because of the journey. Besides, now he's alone, and he's back here alone. Nothing special anymore.

When the car drove up to the Shane Hotel, a new advertisement was being placed in front of the hotel. On the advertising poster, there is a very scary picture of blood stains in the kitchen, and the specific content of the event is written on it. The Schaan Hotel is the right place for the occasion. Whatever the hell happens, hype it up. No wonder it's so profitable.

Not only that, but below the advertisement, there is also an introduction to a new dish in the restaurant. It is said that in a haunted restaurant, human blood is used to make a "human red mustard soup".

I pointed to the ad, and I didn't know what to say. Niu Lifan also saw the advertisement and said, "Someone will be stupid to order this." That's it for advertising. We don't eat it ourselves, and someone always spits it fresh, just like looking at what kind of blood is used in a restaurant to pass off human blood. ”

I thought of the bloody bathtub in the secret room below the hotel, and the scene of the thirteen-year-old boy bleeding. I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. Isn't it true that they really use human blood?

Niu Lifan pushed me, let me in. Today's task still needs me to complete. My system has been changed by Zong Sheng, and I can easily get in touch with Wang Gan. I had a very clear reason to trouble Shane. He came here, probably with me. That's exactly what I thought when I walked through the door, but the facts tell me I'm wrong. Niu Lifan didn't come to accompany me at all, he just came to find Shen Han and take me out by the way.

Walking into the hotel, he began to call Shen Han. I stood beside him, amazed for a moment before I could speak. Why is this man like this? Did Shen Han's parents know that their underage daughter was still entangled by someone who was taken a fancy to?

Niu Lifan looked at me and was still standing next to him, he waved at me, motioning for me to go aside. He's going to be busy.

I complained in my heart: "This guy with the opposite sex and inhumanity is really unreliable." "I'll do the rest myself.

I walked into the travel agency attached to their name on the first floor of the Shane Hotel, and the beautiful woman who greeted me was also very talkative. Because I am not the one who paid the money, and there is no problem of returning the money, I just contact the tour guide over there to see if he can help me bring back the luggage that has been transported.

After saying these things, I also made an excuse and said that Beijing didn't make it, so let's have a meal in the hotel. They were also happy and gave me the meal tickets for the guests staying at the hotel. I guess I mistakenly thought I was their little boss's girlfriend.

I took the ticket and walked into the restaurant. It's not Xia Lanlan who works at the front desk, and there are no of my classmates, so it's best that no one knows me, so that I can do things better.

Although I was a little apprehensive in my heart, I also knew that I was working hard for Zong Sheng now. He is still nesting in the house of Niu Lifan's hometown. He is waiting for my salvation.

Well, it feels like too much, but that's what I walked into the restaurant with that in mind.

According to rumors, the first place where blood stains appeared was in the hotel's kitchen and dining room. Once I had entered the dining room, I walked naturally towards the kitchen. I knew the layout of the place so well that I walked naturally and with a clear goal, so that the waiters in the restaurant didn't notice me.

The kitchen door is closed, and there is a window for the food to be served, and a window with a bell ringing. The man in the kitchen put the prepared food in front of the window, touched the bell, and when the bell rang, the waiter came to serve the food.

There are also some Chinese food in the hotel, with a buffet, there is not yet meal time, relatively speaking, there are not many people in the restaurant.

I opened the door to the kitchen and the kitchen appeared right in front of me. Stainless steel water table, stainless steel cooktop, stainless steel tabletop. For the convenience of cleaning, the noodles are made of stainless steel. On the stove, the roaring range hood has oil hanging on it, and the water on the other side of the water platform also overflows a lot. It's not as clean as anywhere else in the hotel.

At the table, there was already a small worker serving the dishes, preparing for the busy lunch in more than an hour.

The two chefs are also cooking the dishes used in the buffet for a while. Nothing looks special.

If this was my first time here, I probably wouldn't have noticed anything unusual here. I'm glad that this isn't the first time I've been here, so I can see the changes here.

In this kitchen, such a large space, except for the stainless steel place, is painted with red wall paint. Even the wall paint bucket was still sitting next to the kitchen door where I was standing.

Immediately, I thought of a ghost story I had read. In that ghost story, the murderer killed his wife at home and dumped her body. Afraid that the police would find him, he washed the blood stains from his home. But some of the blood stains just couldn't be washed away, so he could only paint the whole house red with red paint. It's just that in the end, he went crazy, and when he was admitted to a mental hospital, he always held a urinal, a toothbrush, and said that he wanted to clean the house, and brush it all.

Now, why is it so the same here? It's too stupid.

The side dish worker over there saw me and said, "Hey, you can't mess in the kitchen." Get out, get out. ”

I hurriedly waved the meal ticket in my hand at him and asked, "When will the meal start?" Why are you painted red here? It's so depressing to look at. ”

"It's a guest, wait ahead, there's still an hour left in the buffet of pink tickets. The hotel is not brushed like this for the sake of activities, who knows if there is blood in it? ”

"Then your people's red mustard soup, is it human blood?" I pretended to be interested. Sometimes, the more you conceal it, the easier it is to make people suspicious, so it's better to ask it so generously.

The cook finished the dish, passed it out, and said to me, "You think it's human blood, it's human blood, and I'm in charge of that dish." If you really want to try it, you go and sit in the front and order something from the waiter. I'll do it for you now. You eat it and try it, and you will know if it is human blood. ”

I pouted, "Humph! Eight achievements are ox blood. ”

I exited the kitchen and looked into the dining room. The restaurant was originally painted with warm colors, which was faint and warm. But now, on top of the warm wall paint, there are red flowers in full bloom with bright and enchanting red vines. The flowers are large and have smooth curves, and the flowers seem to have magical power that attracts people's attention.

The red isn't very bright, it's kind of like ... Coagulated, dry dark red blood. This sentence appeared in my psyche.

The waiter on the side came, saw me, and said, "Zong Youxuan, why are you?" You are.. Dine? ”

I smiled at her and handed over the voucher in my hand.