Horror Inn

I know that those who come to stay at night will definitely not be alive.

Like Liu Ruyan, the woman in front of her was a female ghost.

But the strange thing is that there is no cold yin on the woman's body. On the contrary, there is a smile on the woman's face, which gives me a very warm feeling.

The woman came to the counter, stretched out her index finger and tapped on the counter lightly: "Hello, stay in store."

I try to keep myself in the shape of the sculpture and dare not talk much.

But I firmly remember the rules, and I must never have any dialogue with these dirty things.

The dead man's eye was once again in my mouth. Logically speaking, ordinary dead ghosts should not be able to see me, but the woman in front of me is obviously of a very high level.

She can perceive my existence!

Although this woman feels like a spring breeze, I still have a cold sweat on my back.

The experience these days tells me that I must always be careful. If I am not careful, I may have to pay the price of my life.

The way I sit and pretend to be sculptures didn't work at all.

Seeing that I was not moving, the lady stretched out her hand directly and pulled down a bunch of keys from the bar.

The woman squeezed the key in her hand and turned around to leave. She didn't mean to pay for the house at all. Face-to-face with such a female ghost, at this moment, my whole person is going to be overwhelmed, where I dare to ask for money.

I was full of gods and Buddhas screaming in my heart, I just hope that this aunt will stop **** with me and get the key, so she can go upstairs quickly.

The woman may have heard my heart, and after taking the key, she really went up the stairs.

I just breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, who thought she turned her head back again: "By the way, let me ask you something! Do you know Liu Ruyan!"

I bit the tip of my tongue, fearing that I subconsciously agreed to her question.

But I remember Grandpa Zhao Mingliang's words, never talk to the dead ghost!

And I still have a question in my heart. For no reason, why did this woman inquire about Liu Ruyan?

During the day, Liu Ruyan once told me her thoughts, that the so-called Yuntai Master probably knew her or even me.

Otherwise, why did the ghost infant who broke away from Liu Ruyan appear on Yun Qian? Just a coincidence? I'm afraid not.

The woman questioned Liu Ruyan, which made me completely alert.

But the grandmother is watching me, and it must be inappropriate to install a sculpture.

In desperation, I can only shook my head.

"I don't know? I shouldn't. As far as I know, she is an old resident here. You don't know her."

The woman began to mutter to herself: "But it's normal to think about it. You haven't been here for a long time, right?"

While talking to herself, the woman went upstairs again, and soon disappeared in front of me.

Knowing that her figure disappeared, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and completely collapsed on the chair.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a dull knock on the door, and my heart could not help but pick up again.

The dead ghosts who came to stay in the store were not civilized and polite.

For them, the gate is just a decoration.

These guys can wear them if they want.

The sudden knock on the door made me mumble.

Could it be that the one outside the door is a big living person?

Who is so indifferent, and coming to live in a place like this at night really dislikes his life too long!

I vomit in my heart, but I can't just watch others jumping into the fire pit.

I stood up, ready to open the door a crack, just find a reason to drive away the guy outside.

As soon as I stood up, before I had time to get out of the bar, I shook my heart and suddenly had a bad feeling.

I suddenly remembered one thing.

The rules of the hotel night shift, except that you can’t talk to the dead ghosts, and you can’t leave the bar!

Thanks to the protection of these charms on the bar, I will be safe every night.

Once I stepped out of the bar and encountered something dirty, I really couldn't even find a way to cry!

The knock on the door gradually became louder, and gradually became rush, but my feet seemed to have taken root, and I dared not move a step.

The guy outside the door didn't speak, but the knocking on the door grew louder.

I faintly feel something is wrong.

From the outside, this hotel is not generally broken. Under normal circumstances, as long as you are not a guy with a bag in your head, you would not want to stay here.

The guy outside the door is too persistent!

Besides, after knocking on the door for so long, why didn't the guys outside shout?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, and I made up my mind and said nothing would move away from the bar.

The knocking outside the door was getting louder and louder, almost smashing the door. This kind of behavior is definitely not something a normal person can do!

Thinking of this, the knocking outside suddenly stopped.

The knocking on the door kept ringing before, and I was determined not to open the door resolutely. At this moment, when I heard the outside sound, I was a little hesitant.

I stretched my upper body out of the bar and looked in the direction of the door.

Could it be that I guessed wrong just now? Is the one knocking on the door really a big living person?

This thought had just risen, the door suddenly trembled, and a cloud of black smoke rose from the ground, making the dilapidated wooden door a little intriguing.

In this hazy, a **** head entered through the door.

A person covered in blood went straight through the wooden door and appeared in the lobby on the first floor.

To be precise, this guy is not a person, but a dead ghost.

I was frightened by this guy, and I shuddered and fell.

"Why don't you open the door? Why don't you open the door?"

The dead ghost urn covered in blood asked me violently.

This guy rushed towards me like a bull.

I suddenly realized a problem. I just leaned most of my body out of the bar and stepped out of the range of the spell. In this case, this dead ghost must have seen it!

The dead ghost rushed to the front of the bar, opened his mouth, and sprayed a cloud of black mist, almost covering the entire bar.

Although this guy's momentum was scary, it didn't cause me any substantial harm. It seems that these seals in the bar are still very trustworthy.

Although his life is not threatened, the appearance of this product is really unsightly. Besides, his sound like scratching a blackboard with his nails makes me uncomfortable.

What's more terrible is that this dead ghost is not ordinary and patient. Standing in front of the bar, he is not ready to leave!