Alien Hotel

In an old theater that has been abandoned for many years, the empty ticket window is brightly lit, the old ticket machine creaks, and the red paper ticket for admission is spit out out of thin air - this scene is undoubtedly strange, but Little Red Riding Hood seems to have seen it countless times before This time, he just waited aside with a calm face.

After a few seconds, the creak of the old ticket machine stopped, and three consecutive admission tickets fell into the window.

Little Red Riding Hood was stunned for a moment. Instead of reaching for the ticket, she knocked on the glass of the ticket office again: "Wait, I want four tickets! Four people to enter!"

However, there was no movement in the ticket window. After another two or three seconds, just when Little Red Riding Hood was about to tap the glass again, the lights in the compartment flickered a few times, and then returned to darkness.

Only three red paper admission tickets were left lying quietly in the dusty window.

Yu Sheng looked at this scene in astonishment, counted the number of people present, and looked at Little Red Riding Hood with some confusion: "...What is going on?"

"I don't know, this kind of problem has never happened before," Little Red Riding Hood said hesitantly. She reached for the bill and glanced at Sir, Beaver and Irene. "The entrance to the museum has the characteristics of communication. When the sun goes down, After that, on every hour and half hour, it was able to accurately identify and respond to eligible admission requests, and there was never such a 'deliberate error' situation. "

Yu Sheng frowned and glanced twice between the four people including himself. Then he was suddenly startled and his eyes fell on Irene. The little doll twisted around: "...What are you doing?"

Yu Sheng's tone was hesitant: "...Children under one meter are free of charge?"

Irene was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, she was about to jump up and bite: "You are just a child! Your whole family is a child! You will be a child all your life! Do you know how much your words hurt a mature lady!"

Yu Sheng used his hands and feet to suppress Irene's jumping while looking up at Little Red Riding Hood: "Do you think my guess is reasonable?"

Little Red Riding Hood was still stunned at this time. She had been a detective in the spirit world for so many years and had seen a lot of evil things, but this was the first time she encountered such evil ways. She was stunned for a long time and didn't know how to respond. Able to say vaguely: "It makes some sense..."

Irene immediately transferred her hatred from Yu Sheng, and threw herself at Little Red Riding Hood with a roar - and was instantly knocked to the ground by two wolves that suddenly emerged from the shadows. Miss Doll seemed like she was about to cry.

Yu Sheng could only pull Irene up and comfort her while curiously asking Little Red Riding Hood: "Has no one discovered this 'rule' before?" Little Red Riding Hood smiled bitterly: "...No matter how crazy people are in our profession, Let infants and young children less than one meter tall go on missions.”

Erin actually cried.

"Why do you think you are so straightforward!" Yu Sheng hurriedly comforted the doll lady, and glanced helplessly at the girl in red opposite him, "Then what should we do now? Without one ticket to enter, Irene can still Will you follow us into that 'museum'? Or is there really a "free ticket" clause in the rules, and she will still be eligible to enter? "

"It's hard to say, you'll have to try to find out," Little Red Riding Hood said after careful consideration, and at the same time distributed the tickets to Yu Sheng and Hu Li, but then she still glanced at the dark ticket window with some suspicion, muttering to herself. "...This kind of 'entrance'...does it really have such humane 'rules'?"

The ticket booth in the darkness did not answer her question. In the huge old theater, only the corridor leading to the theater suddenly lit up with not very bright lights, as if urging the "audience" who had obtained the tickets to enter as soon as possible.

"Let's go, the passage is open," Little Red Riding Hood immediately put away her random thoughts and turned towards the illuminated passage. At the same time, she waved her hand to the student, "Follow me and don't do anything unnecessary."

Yu Sheng immediately put on a serious expression, and even Irene gritted her teeth and calmed down, and followed Little Red Riding Hood with Hu Li towards the long and narrow passage.

The light extended with the footsteps of a group of people, gradually illuminating the depths of the theater. Gradually, Yu Sheng seemed to hear footsteps coming from around him - more and more footsteps, as if there were many invisible audiences, Walk with him in this dim corridor, heading towards the theater where the performance is about to begin.

But after a while, those footsteps disappeared again.

A door appeared in Yusheng's field of vision. The door was half-opened, and the lights were bright inside. You could see rows of neatly arranged seats and a stage at the end of the seats.

Little Red Riding Hood raised the paper admission ticket in her hand: "Raise the ticket into the air. Like me, if you hear scolding when entering, stop immediately, and let's return to the entrance together - that means admission Failure, forcing entry will cause the entity 'security' to be generated in the 'museum', which is very dangerous. "

Yu Sheng immediately increased his vigilance, and together with Hu Li, he imitated Little Red Riding Hood and raised the ticket in his hand, as if to show it to an invisible staff member at the door, and then slowly walked through the half-open door.

He didn't hear the yelling, and neither did Erin.

They walked into the theater, passed through the rows of dusty red seats from the back, and walked to the end of the auditorium, where they sat down closest to the stage. "These clothes need to be washed when we go home," Yu Sheng muttered to Irene in a low voice. "This chair is too dirty - I should have brought some old newspapers with me if I had known." Little Red Riding Hood heard his muttering. , suddenly cast a somewhat surprised look.

She still couldn't adapt to Yu Sheng's thinking, which although based on reality, seemed particularly weird when it came to "exotic operations".

At this moment, a rapid ringing sound came from outside the theater.

The lights in the auditorium quickly dimmed as the bell rang, and the spotlight above the stage lit up with the sound of the relay. Bright beams of light pointed at the stage. The next second, Yu Sheng heard applause——

Intensive applause, whistles, cheers, and various sounds suddenly sounded from the empty auditorium, like a sudden wave, rushing towards him from all directions.

He looked around amid the applause and felt the heat of the spotlight burning above his head.

Beaver, Eileen and Little Red Riding Hood stood near him, taking center stage with him.

Just as the information says - enter the old theater and sit in the audience with your ticket. When the applause starts, the ticket holder will change from an audience off the stage to an "actor" on the stage, and the museum night will follow. Opened to applause.

All this will continue until the night is over, or the "performance" on the stage makes those invisible applauders feel particularly satisfied, or the actors on the stage unfortunately become new collections in the museum.

Various sets rose up from around the stage, beige walls, roofs with reliefs and colorful patterns, dark green and dark blue floors extending out, doors, showcases, and rooms. …

Everything moved quickly before Yusheng's eyes, and was dazzlingly reorganized into a museum with a complex structure like a maze. He saw a mural suddenly appear on the opposite wall, depicting a huge red dragon, but he blinked Suddenly, a knight made of plaster appeared near the wall. The knight raised his sword and stabbed the dragon in the mural. The two then fought together and became a new relief.

Soldiers wearing ancient armor lined up and walked out of the distant gate. Halfway there, they were ambushed by a group of musketeers who were ambushing in the oil painting. Amidst the banging gunshots and smoke, the soldiers were wiped out, and flowers fell from them. It grew out of the bones and turned into neatly arranged landscape flower pots and green plant curtain walls along the tourist route...

The roar of the building's deformation and the dizzying sight lasted for a full ten minutes before everything finally quieted down.

There was only a spacious corridor left in front of Yu Sheng. Various landscape paintings were hung on both sides of the corridor. The lights above his head were bright, and there was a vague hall at the end of his sight.

The uneasy whimpers of wolves came from all around. Little Red Riding Hood had summoned her phantom wolves at some point. She glanced at Yu Sheng, who seemed a little stunned, with a smile on her face: "Are you scared? Museum." It is an incredible place. If its dangers are eliminated, it can even be regarded as an art palace full of fantasy - this is how Almorabi praised it before his death. "

Yu Sheng came back to his senses and said, "Who is Rabbi Almo?"

"An artist from out of town, well-known outside the border area, died in a museum - for the pursuit of art." Little Red Riding Hood said with a hint of emotion in her tone, "If we are lucky in a while," maybe we will be in a certain sky blue In the color room, I saw an oil painting called The Field, signed by Almorabi, which was 'created' by the artist after it became a museum collection. "

“Can you still ‘create’ after becoming a museum’s ‘collection’?”

"Anyway, this is what the experts have concluded. Occasionally there will be something extra in this museum, and they will have a certain connection with the victims who disappeared here. Sometimes they are portraits or sculptures of the victims themselves, and sometimes they are portraits or sculptures of the victims themselves. The generally accepted view is that this is a "museum collection" and creation mechanism for art works signed by victims - but don't worry too much, the danger level here is only Level 2, as long as you abide by the rules and don't directly follow the "security guard" , confrontation, do not enter the dangerous room, the museum itself will not take the initiative to kill people, it is relatively peaceful. "