The night was like ink, and Song Wushuang's sixth sense told her that there must be something wrong "here".

She applied for this imitation of the old Shanghai style "Sansheng B&B" as the front desk manager, although it was not long, but the cold working atmosphere is a daily state, today there is obviously no guest staying at the hotel, but at this time, the lobby is staggered, the lights are gorgeous, the center of the lobby has become a dance floor, there are several gentlemen wearing suits and swallowtails leading the young lady in cheongsam to dance gracefully ballroom dance, the dance music is composed of piano and saxophone, and the music in the TV TV series dance party is exactly the same.

Song Wushuang stood aside and shuddered, at a loss for what appeared out of thin air.

Suddenly, a woman with big waves on her forehead pulled her vigorously, and Song Wushuang, who was in shock, was so frightened that she seemed to see a demon pounce on her, her body was crooked and she lost her balance, and fell backwards fiercely.

At the last moment, a pair of powerful big hands pulled her into the arms full of masculinity, and before she could come back to her senses, she heard the ladies next to her laugh and shout, "Mr. Zhou is here, Mr. Zhou is here." ”

At this time, she was completely stunned, surrounded by great horror.

The Mr. Zhou in front of her was only twenty-seven or eighteen, wearing a crisp white suit, combing short hair, and under the thick eyebrows was a pair of bright big eyes, as if hiding the sea of stars, affectionate and deep, and his handsome facial contours made him extraordinary.

Mr. Zhou looked at her and became very surprised, she didn't care about anything, broke free from the embrace, and shouted, "What the hell......"

After saying that, he ran out the door.

She hadn't run far before she was knocked to the ground by a man, and her head hit the floor tiles hard, which gave her a splitting headache. She struggled to her feet, struggling forward with the will to survive, but her vision began to double.

She shook her head, trying to see everything in front of her......

It was the rickshaw driver who knocked her down who had seen in the film and television dramas of the Republic of China.

There are antique cars running on the road.

On both sides of the road are old buildings from the old Shanghai period.

Oh, my God!

What's going on?

She thought that when she was on duty at the B&B, a strange old lady came and had to find a non-existent room 404, and all the weirdness started from that room 404.

Her vision became more and more blurred, and she fell to the ground again with a "plop".

In the last picture before losing consciousness, she saw the Mr. Zhou again, and he leaned down and picked her up......

*

An hour ago, Sunshine B&B.

The weather was hot and sultry, Song Wushuang looked at the computer system and sighed helplessly, she had emphasized to the old lady in front of her many times that they really didn't have room 404 here.

But the old lady insisted that she had lived there before!

Song Wushuang had some doubts about whether the old lady had Alzheimer's disease?

The old lady in front of her had silver and white hair, coiled in a delicate bun, and her face was kind and smiling slightly. She was wearing a delicate white silk cheongsam, and there were two delicate chrysanthemum plates on the right side of the cheongsam, which were clasped with gold wires, which glowed slightly golden under the illumination of the light. There is also a delicate lotus jade pendant hanging at the last buckle, which makes the whole cheongsam delicate and dazzling.

The old lady looks like a very particular old Shanghainese.

Song Wushuang patiently told the old lady that there are only three floors here, and there are no four floors, so where did 404 come from?

Hearing this, the old lady was not annoyed, looked at her with a smile, occasionally opened the wooden folding fan in her hand and gently fanned it, the breeze gently raised the silver white hair of her ears and temples, calm and elegant.

Song Wushuang judged based on past experience that this old lady must be an elder of a big family, and she got Alzheimer's and got lost, so she had to persuade her carefully, and the old lady should not have any accidents in Sansheng B&B.

She patiently persuaded the old lady and said, "Old lady, do you have any contact information for your family?" ”

"Little girl, do you think I'm sick? I am not sick, I remember very well, there is room 404 in the Sunshine Hotel, I really stayed there. ”

Song Wushuang didn't want to argue anymore, so he helped the old lady to sit on the sofa next to him to rest.

"The room was huge, with a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the golden light shining through that window every day was extraordinarily warm and comfortable. I remember that there was a mahogany flower stand by the window, and a pot of gentleman's orchid was placed on the flower stand. That pot of Junzi Orchid is very valuable, worth tens of thousands. ”

Song Wushuang poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to the old lady. The old lady took the tea and continued to fall into the memory......

"There was a big mahogany bed in the room, and the mahogany bed was placed with a veil like moonlight. There is also a large mahogany wardrobe on the opposite side of the bed, and the wardrobe is full of exquisite cheongsams and dresses. By the way, especially the carpet in the room, which is from Persia, and the wool weaving on it not only does not make a sound, but also has the feeling of stepping on the clouds. ”

Song Wushuang chuckled, and he didn't know if the old lady was engaged in the work of a novelist when she was young, and the details of this absurd incident were described in great detail.

The old lady put down the teacup and walked upstairs, Song Wushuang wanted to stop her, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed back, in order to make the old lady die, she personally accompanied her on a trip.

When the two of them walked to the third floor, the old lady pointed to the corridor with an orchid finger, "Look, little girl, isn't this the staircase leading to the fourth floor?" ”

Song Wushuang patiently told her, "Here is the staircase leading to the rooftop, there is the sky garden, and occasionally small events are held. ”

The old lady did not argue, and continued to walk upstairs elegantly, when the two of them reached the end of the stairs, a locked iron door blocked the way of the two, Song Wushuang looked like he was in control of everything and said, "Look, there is no road here, this is the iron gate of the rooftop, it is locked when it is not active, and it cannot be opened." As she spoke, she symbolically pushed, and the door did not move.

The old lady was still smiling calmly, and after she handed the wooden folding fan in her hand to Song Wushuang, her wrinkled hands gently pushed, and the lock of the gate fell to the ground with a "click".

I saw two doors slowly open......

Song Wushuang was stunned.

Behind the door is not a rooftop, but a quiet corridor covered with carpets, and on the walls on either side of the corridor are lily sconces, under which are also hung Western paintings, and next to each painting is a door......

The old lady stepped confidently over the iron threshold in her midsole heels, the carpet was soft, and there was no sound of footsteps.

The old lady walked to the door of a room, paused, she turned around and waved her hand at Song Wushuang, "Little girl, come in." Lo and behold, this is room 404. ”

It's just dark outside, and it's really scary to encounter such a strange thing.

Stiff and pretending to be calm, she said to the old lady, "I don't have to go in, and since you've found room 404, I wish you a rest...... Pleasant...... I won't bother you......"

Song Wushuang wanted to run, but her feet were like two big iron balls tied to them, and she couldn't move.

The old lady was not annoyed or angry, and gently pushed the door of 404, and the door opened under stress...... At the same time, a force pushed Song Wushuang forward, no matter how hard Song Wushuang tried to hold back this force, it was in vain.

She was pushed to the door of room 404 by this force, and the magical sight in front of her only added to the horror in her heart. The room has large floor-to-ceiling windows, exquisite mahogany flower stands, and precious gentleman orchids...... Everything in front of her was exactly the same as the old lady had described before.

I saw the old man standing in front of the gentleman's orchid, smelling the fragrance of the flowers and intoxicating.

The mysterious force behind her pushed her into Room 404, as if trying to make her verify everything for herself.

A precious mahogany bed, a moonlit gauze, and a wardrobe full of cheongsams and dresses......

Song Wushuang exclaimed, "Old lady, this place is exactly the same as you said." ”

After a long time, she received no response, and when she turned around, she found that the old lady was gone, and she went downstairs to look for it, and found that everything had changed, and it had become very lively, and it had become very calm, and all these changes were extremely terrible for her...... At the beginning, she ran away frantically and was knocked unconscious by a rickshaw.