"Good boy, have courage! I hope you'll be so tough after a while! ”

"Hahaha!"

With a burst of laughter, Zhang Da only felt that his head was getting more and more swollen, as if it was about to crack.

"Ahh

Zhang Da in the guest room sat up from the bed suddenly, and at this moment, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

After waking up, Zhang Da only felt that his head was swollen and painful.

"What the hell is going on? How could you have such a strange dream? ”

Zhang Da looked around a little scared, because the dream just now was too real.

"Alas, what a weird place!"

When it was time to go to work in the evening, Zhang Da walked out of his room.

The light in the narrow hallway is slightly dim.

The air around them smelled of rotting wood.

Zhang Da picked up his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and walked tremblingly in the corridor.

Just as Zhang Da was walking forward in fear, there was a sudden squeak behind him.

It was as if the wooden door had been blown open by the wind after a long time, and the sound was very high-pitched.

Such a sound startled Zhang Da, and Zhang Da immediately turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

"What's wrong with the old man? What's the problem? ”

Zhang Da slowly approached the old man with his mobile phone, and after taking two steps forward, Zhang Da was so frightened that he almost took a step back and fell to the ground.

I saw the old man standing at the door, wearing red clothes, and a big word for longevity was written on his chest.

Zhang Da is very familiar with clothes like this, when he used to do white things at home, the old man would wear such a set of shrouds after he died.

But it was obvious that the old man in front of him was not dead, but he wore the shroud first.

Looking at the old man standing at the door, Zhang Da stammered and asked.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?"

The old man slowly raised his eyelids to look at Zhang Da, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he did not contain any emotion.

"There's no hot water in the house, so the young man bothered to get me a pot of hot water."

The old man in the shroud said slowly, and as soon as the old man spoke, the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees in an instant.

Zhang Da nodded and stammered.

"No problem, I'll send it to you later!"

The old man nodded, then turned and walked back into the room.

When the old man's figure passed sideways, Zhang Da looked forward and found a huge coffin in the guest room.

The pitch-black coffin was open, and a small ladder was placed next to it.

The scene in front of him almost scared Zhang Da into fainting, what kind of weird person is this, he put on his shroud before he died, and there is a big coffin in the room where he lives, so he is not too panicked!

As the old man walked into the guest room, he closed the door of the guest room casually.

At this time, Zhang Da felt more and more that this hotel was a little strange.

Zhang Da couldn't hold back any longer, and ran to the lobby of the hotel in two steps.

The lights in the lobby flickered, illuminating the entire lobby as if it were daytime.

Zhang Da, who was a little flustered, came to the lobby and saw that the two white lanterns outside the door had been lit up, and he couldn't pick up customers according to the rules.