Chapter 310 Cult Cartoon

"Uncle, I just want to ask, is this Paradise Town?"

I asked with a smile.

"Yes, go back, there's no time!"

The Night's Watch waved his hand impatiently at me.

"Okay, I'll go back right away."

I nodded, turned around and headed back into the hotel lobby.

The night watchman took the lantern and turned to leave, continuing to patrol the other floors.

The rain was pouring down, and there was no sign of stopping, and Lonnie and Bai Ze still couldn't get in touch, although I wasn't worried about their safety, but I always felt that something was wrong.

It seems that this heavy rain was intentional, isolating me from Lonnie and Bai Ze to two different worlds, and I have to bear all the tests alone.

The reward of the Kong An Master is really not so easy to get, it seems that the evil she suppressed back then has not been eliminated, maybe I can only rely on me to complete this task!

Back in the lobby, the old lady at the bar was still nowhere to be seen, but I saw that the black-and-white TV was placed on the coffee table in the lobby, and the mother and son who had taken the elevator with me before were now sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, watching the TV intently.

The little boy was holding a large bag of potato chips in his hand, his cheeks were bulging, and his greasy hands were full of scraps, and he couldn't stop slapping his hands as he ate.

The woman stood aside, rubbing the little boy's head, and said with concern, "Good, eat slowly, don't choke......"

I looked at the TV, and the dry well and the woman in white were gone, and an old cartoon was playing.

Because of the age, the lines of the characters in this cartoon are relatively rough, and the characters' every move looks a little weird.

After a few casual glances, I gradually saw something abnormal, although this is an animation, but it is full of a lot of bloody and violent scenes, including many restrictive scenes such as murder and dismemberment, and disembowelment.

In the face of this bloody picture, the little boy watched it with relish, and from time to time let out cheerful cries, as if to vent the desire to kill in the center......

What surprised me even more was that the little boy's mother was indifferent in the face of this bloody animation, and she didn't mean to stop it at all.

Although it had nothing to do with me, I couldn't help but walk over.

"Eldest sister, the child watches this kind of cult animation at such a young age, I'm afraid it will affect his growth, so don't let him watch it."

The woman turned her head, and when she realized that it was me, she let out a cold snort of disdain.

"It is precisely because the child is still young that he must realize the truth of this world from an early age, otherwise he will suffer a big loss in the future, you know a fart!"

What kind of fallacy is this? I knew that I couldn't reason with this woman at all, so I could only shake my head helplessly and stand in the back.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and I really wanted to see what would happen, so I was in no hurry to go upstairs.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and an elderly couple walked down, carrying a small bench, and consciously sat behind the mother and son.

The couple looks like they're in their seventies and eighties, and they don't sleep at night, and they also run down to watch cartoons?

I was very curious, so I stepped forward and asked, "Uncle and aunt, I want to ask ......."

"I don't know!"

Before I could finish speaking, the old man glared at me fiercely, and said in a tone of extreme impatience.

The old lady also gave me a blank look, did not say a word, and did not pay any attention to my intentions.

Are the residents of this hotel so unreasonable?

Fortunately, I was thick-skinned enough to be used to this kind of rejection, so I just smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and then retreated to the back of the lobby, and continued to look for someone suitable to talk to.

After a while, the elevator went down again, and this time it was a young couple who came out.

The girl was delicate, but her face was a little pale, and she was in a wheelchair, and seemed to be disabled.

Her boyfriend, who was five big and three thick, with a fierce face, pushed the girl into the lobby and lined up behind the elderly couple.

Although the girl was a more suitable conversation partner, her boyfriend was obviously not suitable, so I couldn't help but say nothing in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

A short time later, the elevator doors opened again, and a young man in jeans and a T-shirt walked out.

The man had no companions, and seemed to live alone, carrying two bottles of beer and a packet of peanuts in his hand, and when he walked to the lobby, he squatted down in a corner and ate and drank by himself.

The little guy seemed to be more good-looking, not as gloomy as the others, so I decided to test it again, so I walked over to him.

"Dude, it's quite Yaxing, is it going to drink?"

The little brother looked up at me and said curiously, "I think you're quite raw, new here, right?" ”

There's a play!

There was no direct refusal, and I immediately noticed that this little brother seemed to be easier to speak, so I squatted down in front of him and nodded again and again.

"yes, yes, I just moved in today, are you all old residents here?"

I pointed to the people in front of me and asked the little brother.

"Yes, we've all lived here for over a year, and it's rare to meet new customers in a place where birds don't poop."

The little brother took a sip of wine and said to me truthfully.

"Hehe, we are travelers from other places, and we happened to encounter heavy rain, so we came here to spend the night, it's all fate."

I said with a smile.

"Brother Long, why don't you sleep at home at night, but you all come to the lobby on this floor, are you all here to watch cartoons?"

After a few small talks, I learned that this buddy's name was Xiaolong, so I started to get to the point.

"Well, this one,"

Xiaolong took a sip of wine and said lightly: "Because the circuit upstairs is aging, the TV will not work normally in the event of a thunderstorm, and everyone is bored, so they all go to the first floor to watch the TV." ”

Xiaolong's explanation was a bit far-fetched, but I didn't ask in detail, but instead said: "It's just that there is only one TV here, and the programs everyone wants to watch are different, how to mediate?" ”

"I don't believe it, those two old people also like to watch cartoons."

I pointed to a pair of old men in front of me and said to Xiaolong.

"Hehe, you're talking about a problem, but we're all on a first-come, first-served basis, and in general, there's not been a fight for the remote control yet."

"For example, if the little boy is the first to come, then even if we don't like cartoons anymore, we have to wait until he finishes watching this episode before it is the turn of the old man in the back to change the channel."

Xiaolong explained to me while drinking.