I became the horror CP machine in the copy of Lianzong

Chapter 30 The Lonely Child

Chen You's death caused the other people to be shrouded in darkness for an instant.

Although the truth is about to surface, Shen Qingmeng still doesn't quite understand why gambling and fake suicide are inextricably linked.

This small hotel looks normal, and the front desk will deliver breakfast to the room on time.

Although the simple milk and bread are within the shelf life of the outsourcing, no one dares to eat them.

After experiencing so many things, in addition to being physically and mentally exhausted, everyone's vigilance towards everything here is also approaching a critical point.

Don't talk about food, even if it is a sip of water, everyone will suspect that it has hidden murderous intentions.

"It's not a solution to stay here all the time. We still have to go out and see if there are any clues."

Shen Qingmeng frowned deeply, got up and wanted to go out.

She always felt that everything here was very strange, not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"I'll go with you, you're still waiting in the room, if there's any danger, you can discuss it with several people."

Seeing that Shen Qingmeng was about to go out, Zhan Xiuyun stood up immediately and followed out of the room.

Several other people looked at each other in blank dismay, although there was some wavering in their expressions.

But still failed to overcome the inner fear, no one moved again.

As for Shen Qingmeng and Zhan Xiuyun who walked out of the room, they hadn't met anyone since they left the room, and the whole corridor was eerily quieter.

The more Shen Qingmeng walked, the more nervous she felt, and she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "What's the situation, are we the only ones on the whole floor? Are there no people living in other rooms here? Why can't I hear anyone talking?"

But who knows, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw a little boy near the corner of the stairs.

I saw him facing the corner, his arms moving slightly, as if he was messing with something.

The faint light shone coldly on his thin body, making him look extraordinarily lonely.

Shen Qing dreamed of going over to question the little boy, but the man behind him grabbed his wrist.

Zhan Xiuyun shook his head silently, and the two of them walked lightly to the little boy, wanting to see what the little boy was doing?
But some people were disappointed. Before they reached the little boy, the little boy stood up suddenly. He turned his head in horror and looked at Shen Qingmeng and Zhan Xiuyun.

A pair of innocent big eyes were full of searching, and the small head was tilted to one side.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Shen Qingmeng was a little speechless, she pulled the corners of her mouth forcefully, revealing a passable smile.

"Hi kid, we are residents here, why are you here alone? Do you live here too?"

"Yes, I live here too. This hotel is owned by my father."

The little boy showed an innocent smile, not shy at all, and talked to the two openly.

"Your dad drives it? What about others? What are you doing here?"

"I'm just bored and I hide here because I don't want to do my homework. My dad went to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me and hasn't come back yet."

Zhan Xiuyun always looked solemn, and heard the little boy only mentioning his father.

He asked coldly: "What about your mother? Why didn't she accompany you to do your homework? "

Speaking of this, the little boy lowered his head sadly, and kept stirring the corners of his clothes with his two little hands.

"My mother has passed away, and my father said that when I was very young, I no longer remember what she looked like."

He was talking when he suddenly heard a bicycle bell ringing in the yard downstairs.

The little boy seemed to be frightened, pushed the two people in front of him away without thinking, and ran downstairs.

Zhan Xiuyun and Shen Qingmeng randomly knocked on the doors of two rooms upstairs, but no one answered. After opening the rooms, they were all normal hotel furnishings, and nothing unusual could be seen.

There was no way, the two could only go back to the room they stayed in before.

"Sister Meng, you mean there is a shopkeeper here, so why didn't we see him check in directly? Do we need to visit?"

Luo You opened the door curiously and looked out. Although she heard the bicycle bell just now, there was still no one there, which always made her feel creepy.

Shen Qingmeng was also puzzled, so she could only open her mouth to deal with it casually: "I live in a place where people live, and I should go to see the owner of the shop, maybe I can find some useful clues..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Gu Xue's sarcasm from the side.

"If I want you to go, I won't go. One person is already dead. If the shopkeeper is still a ghost, we are not throwing ourselves into a trap."

Shen Qingmeng's perception of this woman had fallen to the bottom, she just cast a cold glance at Gu Xue.

"It's fine if you don't go, no one is forcing you."

With that said, she walked out first.

Of course Gu Xue didn't dare to stay in this room alone.

She just killed Chen You. At this moment, she felt restless in her heart, always fearing that the wronged soul would take her life.

Seeing everyone rushing out, she rushed to behind Zhan Xiuyun and wanted to grab his arm, but was ruthlessly thrown away by the man.

Several people came to the front hall where they had just checked in, and they saw a man sitting behind the counter, completely different from the previous ghosts, he was no different from a normal person.

Seeing someone coming out, he enthusiastically stood up and greeted everyone.

"I'm really sorry, the hospitality is not good. I just went to the parent-teacher meeting, and you have already checked in by yourself, right? Just tell me if you need anything."

Zhan Xiuyun nodded politely.

"You have to take care of the children by yourself, hold parent-teacher meetings, and look after the hotel. It's really hard work. Why can't you see your wife for help?"

Shen Qingmeng knew that he asked this question on purpose, which might be the crux of the matter.

She stared at the shop owner intently, and saw a wry smile on the man.

"Cough...don't mention it. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. You treat this as your own home. I don't need anything. You can find it yourself, or ask my son to help."

He said that he was talking about him from left to right, and Shen Qingmeng found that when his wife was mentioned, there was a weird expression on his face.

After a few people exchanged simple greetings, they returned to the previous room.

"How is it? What's new?"

Gu Xue still wanted to get close to Zhan Xiuyun, Shen Qingmeng's condensed eyes gave her ex-husband a hard look.

"This man is not simple, and this hotel is not as calm as it appears on the surface."

"How to say?"

"You may not have noticed that the vases placed behind the boss just now are all high-quality Ru kiln porcelain, and each piece is very valuable. Let alone the authenticity, such things appear in this small hotel. Out of place."

No one spoke, only Gu Xue looked at Zhan Xiuyun adoringly like a nympho.

"Mr. Zhan, you are really well-informed, you know such details..."

"To shut up……"

Shen Qingmeng couldn't bear this little newcomer now, not because she was jealous of her teasingly following Zhan Xiuyun, but she just felt that such a stupid and bad person might end up breaking something big.

At midnight, Shen Qingmeng heard a woman sobbing.

She opened her almond eyes suddenly, and saw that the people around her were still sleeping soundly.

Zhan Xiuyun leaned against the wall, closed his eyes tightly, and breathed evenly, but Shen Qingneng just knew that he might not have fallen asleep.

"Did you hear anything?"

(End of this chapter)