Chapter 39 Yihongyuan Hotel (38)
The place that could not be covered, the skin and flesh turned red, like an earthworm crawling, and the sound was also damaged, so low that it was like half a catty of sand stuck in the throat.
After such an experience, he seemed to be less afraid, but he still trembled at every turn, and became more reticent.
Lin Shaojie was the first to speak: "Qingli, you were taken away by the long-tongued ghost for a day, and we all thought you were ......"
One day?
I was in the mirror, and I played several games, only a few hours at most.
Could it be that the speed of time in the two worlds is not the same?
It's over, it's a day old, it's a loss.
"My life is relatively hard, not to mention the long-tongued ghost, Lord Yama is not willing to accept me."
Yuan Qingli didn't intend to expose her partnership with the long-tongued ghost: "What about you, how did you escape when you faced the black and white ghost alone?" ”
Lin Shaojie didn't speak, and the pain in his eyes gushed out, obviously it was a memory that he didn't want to mention.
Yuan Qingli looked at the other two, they were all at a loss, obviously they didn't know either.
"No matter what happens, it's all about being alive." Yuan Qingli had an understanding expression, "I'm also miserable, I'm injured all over my body, and it is estimated that my ribs are cracked." Luckily, I escaped. ”
With a fluttering sentence, Yuan Qingli also brought her own experience.
"Since everyone is still alive, our next goal is to go to the commissary to complete the consumption task."
The three nodded.
"Then go back to the house and clean up, and go to the fourth floor to gather in half an hour?" As soon as Yuan Qingli finished speaking, she found that the three of them were looking at her strangely.
"Ah, I'm stupid, only I need to clean up."
After going through this, the other three are probably not willing to be separated again.
Finding a way out is the key, and what to do when you go back to the house.
So the four of them took the elevator directly to the fourth floor. The ghosts were still bustling along the way, but there were no scary episodes.
The four of them had cold faces and a dejected body, and it seemed that they didn't even want to approach the ghosts.
It looks like I'm going to buy something, but it's like going to a funeral.
They looked at each other and walked silently towards the commissary.
It was a lively shop, perched at the end of the fourth floor, occupying the entire corner and flooded with light on three sides, if there was any light.
As soon as he entered the door, Sen Han rushed to his face.
But in the next second, all four of them agreed, and lowered their eyebrows and cut out three bedrooms and one living room.
It's so hot in the cold commissary.
None of them.
In front of each row of shelves, there are ghosts to choose goods. There were also a few who couldn't find it, so I went to ask the uniformed salesperson.
A rough count, let's say a few dozen ghosts. No wonder the chill spreads so deeply, and every wisp of it burrows into your body despite your obstruction.
Yuan Qingli was a little skeptical, if people stayed here for a long time, would they freeze.
On the contrary. In front of each row of shelves, there are ghosts kissing, there are knocks on the walls, and there are French long kisses.
A skull in the corner took off the other, and the teeth collided with sparks that shouldn't have been, creaking and sounding more like ......
Holding each other's bones and gnawing on their heads.
No wonder the four of them are so embarrassed, such a fragrant scene happened between humans, even if it happened among ghosts.
It happened in the commissary, what the hell is this!
Looking left and right, the four of them went around the road to avoid these ghost bones that kissed me and me, and looked at them several times, but they didn't find anything they could use.
Except for water.
The four of them looked at each other and took a bottle of "mineral water". It doesn't matter if you can drink it or not, you can consume it first.
Yuan Qingli turned her head and met Lin Shaojie's gaze, who was also puzzled: "Why is there no cash register here?" Doesn't anyone collect money? So what are we going to consume? ”