I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 95 The Monster in the Convenience Store
As soon as the door was opened, a stench came in.

There was something dark inside, and Qin Che reached out to turn on the light, only to see a ball of dark green mucus vomit towards the door.

Qin Che dodged immediately, his body still covered with the mucus.

Suddenly, the clothes on his body made a scorching sound.

Qin Che was shocked, and immediately took off his clothes and threw them aside.

The things in the room made a rattling sound. Qin Che was startled, then picked up a flashlight on the shelf and shone it inside.

I saw a huge monster lying on the ground eating the goods inside.

Qin Che's body shook violently.

Its body seemed to be spliced ​​together with various stumps, with four pale faces sewn on its back, and four arms around its waist were quickly unpacking the food and stuffing it into its mouth.

Qin Che was horrified and wanted to close the door, but saw the monster pick up a box on the shelf.

The four big characters "Sour Plum Soup" were impressively written on the box.

Qin Che was startled, and immediately lit a stick of ghost incense.

The ghost incense was lit, and even the rickety ghost couldn't help coming over.

"You... how do you have such a thing?"

Qin Che ignored him, and saw the monster in the room slowly turn around, the six eyes on his face shimmered, and he crawled towards Qin Che with a wheezing sound.

Holding the ghost incense in his hand, Qin Che stepped back step by step. Seeing the ghost incense gradually burnt out, he took out another one and lit it with distress.

The monster slowly crawled out of the room, and Qin Che saw his whole picture clearly.

He has no legs at all, and his lower body has six arms, which slowly move outward like a crab.

Qin Che was extremely shocked, but still calmly summoned the glutton, let it slip into the room, and brought out the box of sour plum soup.

Several players standing outside the convenience store became vigilant when they saw a monster being lured out by Qin Che.

"What the hell is this!"

The six eyes of the monster stared blankly at the menacing crowd, seemed to be frightened, let out a low cry, then used all the hands on the whole body, fled back into the room in an instant, and then closed the door with a bang Door.

Qin Che looked at the burnt ghost incense in his hand, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

The shock that this monster's appearance brought to him was too strong, Qin Che breathed hard, then went back to the convenience store, and put the box of sour plum soup that the glutton was holding into the ghost painting.

"hey-hey."

I only heard the rickety ghost sitting behind the counter laugh twice.

Qin Che's face turned pale. He looked at the rickety ghost, and asked aloud, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing at anything." With a strange smile on his face, he folded his hands on his chest and leaned on the chair. "I didn't expect that, the child didn't die at all."

"What didn't you expect?" Qin Che was puzzled.

Hearing Qin Che's words, the rickety ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You don't know this kid?"

Qin Che shook his head: "I don't know him, is he a patient in a lunatic asylum?"

"It shouldn't be considered a patient anymore." Ricket said, "When I found him, he was in the garbage dump. I thought he was dead like the other corpses, but he grabbed my hand."

"In the trash?"

"Yes, your lunatic asylum throws out the corpses of failed experiments every week, so I just said that he didn't die at all, don't you know?"

"I'm new here." Qin Che said helplessly, "How much is a box of sour plum soup?"

"You can give him a hundred." The rickety ghost was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qin Che to want to give him money.

Qin Che took out two [-]-face value ghost yuan and slapped them on the table, then said, "The extra money is a tip for you. By the way, I'll ask a few more questions."

"Okay." Ricket accepted the money, "I'll tell you if I know."

Seeing that the rickety ghost was so cooperative, Qin Che pointed to the room and said, "Do you know how he became like this?"

"You're an employee of the madhouse, don't you know?" Ricket asked back, "How can anyone be born with this look? It's not a moth made by the doctors in your madhouse. I have seen too many children like him in the garbage dump. But only he survived."

"Then where is the garbage dump you mentioned?" Qin Che asked again.

The rickety ghost took a look at Qin Che, stretched out his right hand, and rubbed his thumb on the index finger and middle finger: "One hundred."

Qin Che had no choice but to give him another hundred ghost dollars.

"In the second ward, there is a garbage warehouse next to the wall."

Qin Che nodded, gave him another hundred yuan, and asked, "When did this phenomenon start?"

"That's a long time ago. It probably existed a year ago. However, there were very few monsters like this thrown out at that time..."

As he said that, the rickety ghost chuckled and rubbed his fingers again.

Qin Che's expression darkened.

This time, he didn't take any more money, but slapped the blue-black brick on the counter table.

The Ricket shivered in fright, and quickly continued: "It seems like two weeks ago, more and more monsters died in that garbage dump, and I picked up that child back at that time."

"And then? What happened in the madhouse?"

"Later? Later, I don't know. Anyway, a week ago, a lot of ghosts in strange clothes came here. I don't know what happened afterwards."

Qin Che nodded: "Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks, it would be great if I could give some more money."

Hearing what the rickety ghost said, Qin Che smiled, took out another ghost dollar and put it on the table, then took the gluttonous ghost and left the convenience store.

After walking out of the convenience store, those players surrounded him.

"What's the origin of that monster?"

"Go in and ask." Qin Che pointed at the rickety ghost, "Remember to give him the money, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, Qin Che walked towards the madhouse.

When Qin Che returned to the lunatic asylum, it was completely dark, and the security ghost at the door was still lying there, as if dead.

Back in Xu Lai's ward, Qin Che gave him a bottle of sour plum soup from the ghost painting.

"You really bought it!" Seeing the sour plum soup, Xu Lai was overjoyed, quickly opened the bottle cap, raised his head, and drank the whole bottle of sour plum soup in one gulp.

Qin Che looked at Xu Lai's perfect swan neck, and suddenly felt a chill.

What a man with such a perfect body!
"Hee hee, Mr. Nurse, you are so kind." Xu Lai took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"Don't, don't! Don't call me Mr. Nursing, just call me Qin Che." Qin Che hastily stopped him.

This Xu Lai called him Mr. Nurse in his sharp voice, he was hairy all over, and he didn't know why.

"Well... that's fine." Xu Lai showed the posture of a little woman.

Qin Che gritted his teeth and spat out a few words: "You deserve a beating, don't you?"

"No." Xu Lai shrank his neck and shook his head quickly.

Qin Che snorted coldly: "So, what is that secret you mentioned?"

The next chapter will be later, around 12 o'clock.

(End of this chapter)