Horror Inn

When I heard that the request was so simple, I quickly agreed, for fear that the dead ghost named Li Da would regret it.

"Don't you just want to know what your son is doing? It's easy to say, it's on us."

"We will not only watch it ourselves, but also shoot short videos for Li Da to watch. Tell him, let him wait without worry."

This is not what I said, but Ryoko said.

After we patted our chests and promised, then we let Xiao Wang go to convey the news to Li Da.

But it wasn't until Xiao Wang left that I realized a problem.

The information we got is too little. All I know is that the dead ghost is called Li Da and he has a son. As for what his son looks like, what his name is, and where he lives, we all know nothing. This is a vast sea of ​​people, where can we find it?

"Your kid just promised too early! Li Da should be called over, let's ask it face-to-face, and then we can decide whether to pick up or not. Now it's okay, you just clap the board, our eyes are completely dark, where are we going? Find someone!"

I complained to the fat man.

Actually, I didn't think of this kind of thing just now, but now I throw the pot all over Ryoko's head.

Ryoko was not angry at all, did not perform meaningless tears with me, but smiled at me confidently: "That's it? What's the trouble with this, I want to know where Li Da's son lives, it's not It's easy. I will open your eyes today."

After dawn, Liangzi led me home. His old man went to the square dance again, which was just convenient for us.

I vaguely understood that Liangzi took me home to bring me to find some kind of baby. With this baby, we can find the position of Li Da's son.

But after Liangzi entered the door, he took me to the kitchen.

The location of their hidden treasure is really peculiar!

Liangzi took out a spoon, placed it on the induction cooker very solemnly, and then turned his head to show me for a while, "How about it, clever enough, so I made a Sinan!"

I really want to tear up this fool Ryoko. What's this all about, why is Sinan? I put a spoon on the induction cooker.

I was about to spit out two rounds of Liangzi, but this guy put his hands together in a pious manner, and then said something to this self-made Sinan before turning the handle of the spoon very solemnly. The spoon slid around on the induction cooker a few times, and finally stopped in one direction.

"Did you see? Let's follow this direction to find it. Nothing can go wrong."

I'm too lazy to complain about Liangzi. Not to mention the use of his nonsense approach. Even if his self-made Sinan was really effective and could know the approximate location of Li Da's descendants, he did not mark a clear distance. The earth is so big this day, we can't keep going in this direction.

Ryoko saw the doubt in my heart and said to me, "Don't worry, it won't be far. Since Li Da was absorbing the yin near the hotel, it means that the old boy's residence was not far away from here. The hotel is like a receiving station in this city, it will attract the lonely ghosts around. In other words, this guy should live in this city before his death. What's more, the effectiveness of my Sinan is limited. If the target mission is 100% away I can't detect it anymore."

Although the distance has been reduced to within a hundred miles, it is still not an easy job for both of us.

Liangzi borrowed two electric bikes from someone. We rode the electric bikes. This guy held the self-made Sinan in his arms, and we set off in the direction pointed by the handle of the spoon.

At this moment, I could see that Liangzi's self-made Sinan was indeed a bit tricky.

No matter how bumpy the road is, the spoon keeps pointing in one direction, and the spoon seems to be glued, even if Liangzi erects the induction cooker below at an angle of ninety degrees, the spoon still stands steadily. On the induction cooker, there is no movement at all.

Ryoko was riding a bicycle while looking at the induction cooker and spoon in her arms. This spectacle attracted the attention of passers-by. I was a little embarrassed to be too close to Ryoko, for fear of being seen. We are together. , Ryoko didn't notice, she still did her own way.

We had been riding for more than an hour. I was sweating and I was about to find a place to take a break and buy some water. Ryoko suddenly braked and stopped.

"Okay old iron, here we are!"

Ryoko shocked me with this one, and I followed a sudden brake. Fortunately, the performance of the electric car was good, otherwise I had to hit Ryoko with this one. I was in a panic, Ryoko kicked off the car with a chic back kick and almost kicked me in the face.

"Your kid is sick! I should have stunned you just now!"

I was swearing, but I was able to pay attention to it. When I ride the bike in the future, I said nothing can stay behind Ryoko, this is too dangerous.

Liangzi is heartless, he won't take anything to his heart when I say anything about him, I've already gotten used to it.

This guy got out of the car, turned his head, let me see the homemade Sinan in his hand. I saw that the spoon was spinning steadily, just like an electric fan, and I didn't know where to get the energy.

"Did you see, we are here! Li Da's son is nearby!"

I looked around. At this moment, we were on an urban-rural highway. The surrounding area was desolate, with only a small village in the distance.

According to Liangzi, Li Da's son must live here.

Our two carts walked towards the village, and along the way, Liangzi started talking nonsense to me. If we tell Li Da's son directly, we are entrusted by his dead ghost father to see how he is doing, and we will take a small video to show him dead ghost father. Li Da's son will be angry and call the police on the spot. , Will not believe us at all.

We have to think of an excuse that he can accept and cooperate with us to make a video. Ryoko has a lot of spooky ideas, and he has already thought of his excuses now.

"Let’s say that we are a drowning child who was saved by Li Da twenty years ago. After so many years of inquiries, I found Li Da’s descendants. I want to make a small video and send it to On the Internet, positive energy is spread. Anyway, that dead ghost Li Da has been dead for 20 years, and this kind of lie is to put gold on his face. His son will believe it if he doesn't believe it."

I think Ryoko's refusal to be a screenwriter is really a waste of his talent as a screenwriter.