Chapter Seventy-Four: The Event Begins

In the evening, when I returned to Zong Sheng's house, I quickly ate, took a hot bath, and lay on the bed, hoping to see Zong Sheng again in my dreams. And if Zong Sheng is really injured, he can also absorb breath from me, so that his injuries can recover immediately.

I was lying on the bed, with the air conditioner on, covered with a thin quilt, and my eyes looking at the ceiling, and it was time for me to be at my most comfortable. But why can't you sleep?

A few minutes I started to sleep on my side, and then I turned over and over again, and then again. Finally, I sat up and looked at the time, it was less than ten o'clock, I used to go to bed at eleven or twelve o'clock, why can't I sleep now? In case Zong Sheng is the same as last time, he is seriously injured, there is no way to let me fall asleep at all, but wait for me to fall asleep and relax by myself before he can enter my body.

I lay down again and began to count the sheep in my heart. One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, no! The English of sheep and the English of sleeping are homophony, foreigners count sheep, in fact, they are counting sleeping, then the Chinese should say sleeping. I started saying, "One sleeps, two dumplings, three sleeps, four dumplings, five dumplings, six dumplings, seven dumplings...... Why do I feel hungry again before I have even slept? ”

When I got up, I cooked noodles for myself, kept running in the kitchen, raised my legs, and thought about getting myself tired, and I would be able to fall asleep in bed after being tired for a while.

After more than half an hour, when I went back to bed, I still didn't feel sleepy at all.

I lay down for half an hour, still looking at the ceiling with my eyes open. Sleeping pills came to mind. Climb up and look for the whole house. But who would have nothing to do with sleeping pills? And this house, even the most basic fire, we just live in like this, not to mention medicine, not even a single sugar.

Lying on the bed in disappointment, I looked at the ceiling and muttered: "Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng......" I read and read, I don't know when I fell asleep.

By the time I woke up, the sky was white. I sat on the bed and felt the urge to cry. One night, I slept like this all night, and Zong Sheng didn't appear in my dreams. What the hell happened to him? Is it so badly injured that you can't reach me at all? He's a ghost, he's a monster, but he's also a big living person. If they did do something to him, he would have died.

This negative mood of mine only existed for a few minutes, so I quickly rubbed my face, got up, and prepared for today's events. Today, I'm going to work! Niu Lifan will stay in the hotel! We're going to carry out a second search and rescue operation in the hotel. Zong Sheng, staring! We'll be here right away.

When we went to the hotel, it was the time of morning training, and the teacher who led the team regrouped us, and this time, the housekeeping department became a place that everyone did not want to go, but I raised my hand and volunteered.

Lan Lan stood beside me, watching me raise her hand and pull the corner of my clothes vigorously. Because I came directly from Zong Sheng's house, I still have a set of uniforms I wore when I went to look for him last time. But the heels are gone. Only the last time I went shopping, in order to let Zong Sheng bleed heavily, I bought a pair of ten-centimeter-high shoes with Lan Lan. I was a little unsteady standing here, and she gave me a few pulls, and I almost fell down.

In the last group, I was in the housekeeping department and Lan Lan was in the restaurant. When I disbanded and went to find my foreman, Lan Lan frowned and counted me: "You Xuan, your brother can't find it, you don't have to rush to the housekeeping department." Did you call the police? The housekeeping department is doing that activity now, and it's indispensable. ”

"Lan Lan, there are some things, it's useless to call the police. Even if the police came in to look for it, they couldn't find it. But I'm sure my brother is still in the hotel. "I didn't say anything to her, and when I found Zong Sheng, I would tell her everything. As I walked through the hall and walked to the elevator, I looked at Zong Sheng's car parked in the parking space in front of the hall door, which was still here, waiting for me.

Wearing a uniform, he is very particular about his every move. When I go to the housekeeping department, it is the lecture of the room foreman. It's such a coincidence that the person I followed was the foreman who blocked me at the door of Zongsheng's guest room last time, saying that I was unclear with the guests, and I didn't know her intention, or I was unlucky, why did I follow her.

The foreman's surname is Yu, and he told me a lot of rules, and the last sentence is: "Remember, if you want to sell, go to another hotel, in the hotel where you work, you are ashamed, and I have to follow you to lose face." ”

I didn't answer her, she thinks as much as she likes. I just want to find Zong Sheng now.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, there were more and more hotel records reported at the front desk, and I don't know if Shen Jien's advertising effect was good, or what, the people who were looking for ghosts opened eleven rooms, and they were all on the sixteenth floor. For a while, except for the one where the dead fish eye died, the sixteenth floor was full.

Room service on the sixteenth floor, many people are reluctant to do, I ran back and forth several times, some said that the air conditioning remote control is not good, some said that the socket is needed, etc., and so on at five o'clock in the evening, my time to get off work has arrived, but Niu Lifan still did not come. I'm anxious, he won't let me go.

Whether he comes tonight or not, I will definitely stay and find Zong Sheng tonight. In order not to let me appear on camera, it was so abrupt, I changed classes with my classmates in the next class. The first thing I did when I came back was to check the computer in the lounge of the housekeeping department to see if there was Niu Lifan among the guests staying in the hotel. As a result, it still didn't! I slumped in my chair, already convinced that I was being released tonight. He probably won't come.

By the time I returned to the housekeeping lounge, my colleagues from the night shift had already arrived. One of the eldest sisters said while touching up her makeup there: "Zong Youxuan, I heard that the little boss specially asked you to come to the hotel during the holiday a few days ago, and he kissed him." Right. ”

Although she is called the eldest sister, it is a unified name for regular employees, and this eldest sister is actually a twenty-four or five-year-old beauty who looks very young. When she was talking to me, she looked at me and I could feel that she was finding fault with me.

I didn't speak, I kept my head down and looked at the computer screen. When the front desk receives a call from the customer service to make a request, it will be sent to us through the internal network and let us deal with it. When Shen Jien kissed me, Lan Lan was present, but Lan Lan is not the kind of person who breaks his mouth. Even if she didn't know everything about that night, she should have been able to feel the seriousness of the matter. There was also a security guard, the man who was short and small, and was still looking at that kind of fur in the security room.

The eldest sister closed the makeup box: "Yo, now I look like a boss lady." Remind you, there will be people from the headquarters tonight who will come over to experience our special service. I heard that the person who came is the uncle of the small boss, and if they need any service in their room, I will leave it to you. Behave well and don't lose the face of the hotel. Don't lose your face. ”

"I'm just an intern." That's what I said, so I don't care what she preached.

When the eldest sister was still there, a hurried voice came from the walkie-talkie on the table: "Housekeeping department, housekeeping department, go to the sixteenth floor immediately to see, someone is running on the sixteenth floor, it seems that something has happened." ”

Sixteenth floor! I quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie and jumped up, rushed out of the lounge, and rushed directly up the stairs to the sixteenth floor, which is the tenth floor, and the time to run to the sixteenth floor is definitely faster than taking the elevator.

It took me less than a minute to rush to the sixteenth floor, and as soon as I got up to the sixteenth floor, I could hear a girl screaming. At this time, it was only six o'clock outside, but in the hotel, especially in the middle of the hotel corridor, you can't see the outside at all, and you can't feel the time outside, whether it's day or night, it's the kind of dim street lights.

Under the dim streetlights, three girls and a boy cowered in the corner at the end of the hallway, screaming at the ceiling. I hurriedly ran over, at this time, I didn't feel scared at all, I just wanted to see something weird, let me know that this place was haunted, and Zong Sheng was on this floor.

But as I ran up to them, I followed their gaze and saw a bloody handprint on the ceiling. I was shocked for a second, and it was only for a second. Then he casually said, "You guys can play slowly." ”

The bloody handprints were red, without any of the lines that the palm should have, and there was no oozing or even dripping blood like before. There is no feeling that the bloody handprint is missing a piece on the palm of the hand. With just one glance, I knew that this bloody handprint was not the one from before. Although the light was dim, a gut told me that it was a fake, mischievous ghost handprint. I don't know if Shen Jien and they deliberately planned it.

I walked a few steps, and then I thought that when I said that, wasn't that telling them that the mudra was fake? If any of the eldest sisters grabbed me and said that I affected the hotel's special services, I didn't know that I would have been in trouble. So I kindly stopped and said to them, "The place where you are standing is the same place where the woman who was tortured and killed died and fell. ”

I didn't speak loudly, but I managed to hear them scream and watch them run back into the room. The door of their room slammed shut, and there was no one on the sixteenth floor, everyone was still in the room. Maybe they were waiting for it to get dark and come out again to find the missing person on that leaflet.

I looked at this walkway, front, back, above, below, it was so quiet. On the contrary, it makes people feel uneasy. It shouldn't be like this! There are so many things going on here, how can there not be a single ghost? Is it that they have already left, or have they dealt with Zong Sheng, or have they lost Zong Sheng's breath, and my eyes can't see ghosts?