Breath of the Dead

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After entering the hotel, Gu Xi immediately felt that many people were staring at him.

Looking closely, Gu Xi noticed that there were many strong men sitting in the lobby of the hotel, sitting in front of the square table in the lobby, eating big mouthfuls of food.

When Gu Xi came in, all these strong men stared at Gu Xi.

It seemed that as long as Gu Xi made any move, they would draw their swords and take a step.

Black shop?

Gu Xi's heart moved, and the waiter who didn't want to bring people in hurriedly said: "Sir, don't be afraid, they are all good people, they just come here to eat a skewers, nothing else."

Gu Xi was stunned for a moment, and was about to say, look at their eyes, do they look like good people?

But thinking about the behavior of passers-by before, Gu Xi felt that he couldn't understand the situation in Changzi City.

Before there was real evidence, Gu Xi no longer dared to speculate and judge the behavior of the players in Changzi City.

The waiter said they were good people, so let's just treat them as good people.

Anyway, he came to stay in the hotel, not to fight.

Seeing Gu Xi following behind him like this, the waiter was a little surprised.

Their store has been open here for quite a long time.

But every time a new customer comes in, there will always be problems of one kind or another.

Usually, saying "what are you looking at" is a small matter, and sometimes they really don't like these customers and hit them directly.

In the end, they will need these waiters to separate people. Although the guests behind will shake hands and make peace, they are tired of dealing with the fighting and scolding every day.

Now Gu Xi's reaction is relatively abnormal, which makes the waiter who has been prepared to persuade him also look confused.

"What's wrong, is there any problem?"

Facing the waiter who suddenly stopped, Gu Xi also asked curiously.

"No, please go this way."

The waiter felt that he had encountered a good thing this time. There was no fight. How good it would be if it was like this every day.

While thinking, the waiter took Gu Xi to the second floor.

Because he appreciated Gu Xi's attitude, the waiter specially picked a better room when arranging a room for Gu Xi.

After opening the door of the room, the waiter said, "Guest, what do you think of this room?

This room faces south and is sunny. Most importantly, there is a balcony with the street below. You can stand on the balcony and see the scenery outside.

I'm not exaggerating, many guests want this room.

If the guest yesterday hadn't just left, this room wouldn't be empty."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Although Gu Xi could sleep as long as he had a place to sleep, he was naturally happy to have such a good environment.

After thanking the waiter, Gu Xi threw the weapons and equipment in his hand on the table, opened the balcony door, and walked to the balcony.

Standing on the balcony, although the scenery was not as good as the waiter said, he could clearly see every move on the street below.

Looking around, Gu Xi also noticed that there were many traces of climbing on the balcony.

It is obvious that the reason why the guests who stayed here before chose this place was not because of the good scenery, but because it is convenient to enter and exit.

Apart from other things, there are many places to go from this balcony. If you sneak out from the balcony in the middle of the night, I am afraid that no one will find you.

"Why did I think of this."

Gu Xi shook his head speechlessly, feeling somewhat incredible in his heart.

He is a necromancer, how could he suddenly have the idea of ​​a thief or assassin.

Muttering to himself, Gu Xi was about to go back to the house to rest, but when he turned around, he found that a middle-aged man reading a newspaper in front of the store across the street was quite suspicious.

Gu Xi frowned, and then he understood what was going on.

How can someone still read a newspaper in this day and age?

And he was still reading a newspaper motionlessly on the street, and the newspaper just covered the upper body of the person.

This is clearly tracking or monitoring someone.

But is this old-fashioned tracking method really reasonable?

Even if you hold a magazine in your hand, it is better than holding a newspaper.

Gu Xi only took a look at such a native and then retreated.

But Gu Xi did not notice that his glance attracted the other party's attention.

At this time, he had to admit that holding a newspaper had its advantages. With such a large newspaper blocking his body, no one would know what this person was looking at.

He held the newspaper and pretended to read it for a while, but his attention was all on Gu Xi's balcony.

At this time, he was muttering in his heart, didn't it say that the contact person would enter this room after twelve o'clock?

It's only a few hours now, how come someone has moved in?

Could it be that there is a problem with the contact person?

No, if there is a problem, the contact person will make arrangements and send out secret codes.

There must be something wrong, observe it again.

Gu Xi, who returned to the room, didn't expect that he would be regarded as an object of observation.

Gu Xi, who returned to the room, fell directly on the bed, and the whole person was about to groan.

Who knows how hard he can fight for an orange suit.

Yesterday, Gu Xi put a lot of effort into convincing the old man Shi Fuqian.

Gu Xi accompanied him around the second floor of the bath center seriously.

Although Gu Xi was a spendthrift, he couldn't just watch. After this round, his physical strength was as exhausted as if he had fought a big battle.

Coupled with the heavy drinking last night, Gu Xi now felt as if his whole body was drained.

After falling on the bed, Gu Xi no longer felt anything.

When Gu Xi fell asleep, the old countryman who was complained by Gu Xi about reading newspapers on the street had also spread the news.

However, he didn't know if there was any problem, and he never got a response.

Seeing that noon was approaching, the contact person had not shown up, but the contact location was occupied by someone.

The old country player was also anxious.

"That guy must have taken the position on purpose to prevent me from making contact.

No, this mission is very important and I can't make any mistakes.

Sorry now.

Although I don't know who you are, for the benefit of the organization, I can only let you sacrifice yourself."

Thinking of this, the old-fashioned player quickly put away the newspaper in his hand and folded it, then he covered his face with his hat, turned around and disappeared in the shadow of the street shop.

At this time, Gu Xi had no reaction and continued to sleep soundly until a quick bell rang, waking him up from his sleep.