Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 969

Room 203 was not small, and it was completely different from the guesthouse style of the s. The decoration inside was in the style of the s. Yes, it was the thick carpet, the smooth floor, the typical two old-fashioned single sofas and the floor-standing lamp. With the heavy curtains that seemed to be velvet, Bai Lang almost went downstairs to find an iron thermos to get some hot water.

Room 203 has one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The living room has a long-haired carpet, two single sofas, a coffee table, a desk, and a boss chair. The lighting is the desk lamp on the desk and the floor lamp next to the sofa - both have traditional cloth lamp covers. The other photos show the round lamp in the center of the hall, which is not very bright. It mainly relies on the brightness provided by the large window during the day.

The living room is more than 20 square meters, and the bedroom is behind the door. There is a large double window, a 2m x 2.5m double bed, a desk, a chair, and a chaise longue. Opposite the bed is a TV cabinet. The TV is an advanced 64-inch night view. There are bedside tables on both sides of the bed and a desk lamp. The bedroom is also more than 20 square meters.

"It's quite traditional indeed, and I quite like it this way. The main lighting in the bedroom is the round lamp above the head and the table lamp. This is the style of the 1960s and 1970s. This style is probably only available in the department's guesthouse? Or maybe only in BJ." I sat on the bed and felt it. This is definitely the most high-end Simmons mattress, very comfortable.

The bathroom has two doors leading to the living room and bedroom respectively. It is more than 10 square meters. It has everything you need, including a toilet and even a smart toilet seat, which is the only thing that doesn't look like it's from the 1960s or 1970s. As for the bathtub with legs and the enclosed shower, it looks very old-fashioned.

"That's not bad, actually." Bai Lang even found not only pajamas and robes for indoor use in the bedroom closet, but also several different sets of clothing for going out, from suits to jeans and casual clothes. Of course, there were also towels, bathrobes and bathrobes in the bathroom. Bai Lang first washed them thoroughly, then took the key and went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

In addition to the old man at the front desk, Bai Lang also saw the chef standing in front of the food window - a middle-aged woman. There were three other people in the restaurant, one of whom was probably a room attendant judging by her clothes, and the other two were probably guests like him. "If I'm not mistaken, these two should be psychopaths, right?"

A young man and a middle-aged woman, both had dark circles under their eyes, their eyes looked strange, and their temperament was also the type of extremely nervous type, as if they would grab a kitchen knife and chop people at any time. Bai Lang just glanced at them and ignored them, and went to get the dishes by himself. There were not many dishes, but the quantity was still very sufficient.

Bai Lang took a dozen big steamed buns, a big bowl of pork rib soup, and two big bowls of one meat and one vegetable, and started eating. "Wow, this cooking skill is really good, the Shandong cuisine chef is really authentic." While he was eating and drinking, the old man at the front desk walked over slowly, took a piece of paper and a key and placed it in front of him.

"Oh, there's business already?" Bai Lang swallowed his food in big gulps and glanced at the paper. "I see, I'll go after I finish my meal."

Picking up the key, Bai Lang jumped directly into the cockpit of the Road Rage and casually slapped the piece of paper towards the camera inside the car. "Ha, you have a job already?" An electronic synthesized voice sounded, "Don't transform, it will be boring if you blow up the building." Bai Lang said. It seems that Road Rage is not a typical Decepticon. This guy can stand loneliness very well - or he prefers hibernation mode. The car arrived at a residential area. The only bad thing about Beijing is that there are large courtyards and residential areas everywhere, which is quite inconvenient. The address on the paper is Room 302 of Building No. . Bai Lang opened the door with the key. "Wow, it's still cool. You don't even need to turn on the air conditioner to live here." There are no tall green plants, but it is very cool.

There was no one in the room, but the furniture was complete. And Bai Lang had to deal with a ghost. "It seems that the so-called Investigation Bureau is also hard-hearted. They use this thing to test civilians like us who have "abnormalities." Bai Lang muttered casually and looked up at the ceiling.

Upstairs is the haunted house, and the female ghost in it will kill the tenants who rented the room where she died and the room below her. From the description on the paper, these people were scared to death. In other words, this female ghost has no physical attack ability, and it is quite suitable to be used as a test for civilians - but she is a bit useless.

"This is a classic passage in horror novels." Bai Lang said, and then he closed the door and sat in the hall. He looked like a demon slayer from heaven, a real Tai Sui God on earth. In the blink of an eye, his murderous aura disappeared, revealing a weak look. He stroked his beard and sighed, "However, I don't know how to change my appearance, so I can only deceive the blind little ghost with this appearance."

If this ghost had a brain - even if it was an illusory brain, it would have turned and fled as soon as it saw the big man with a tiger beard and drooping eyebrows in the hall. Not to mention rushing up to hurt people, it would be lucky not to be eaten by this man.

Bai Lang was helpless. He sat here just to confirm whether this female ghost had a brain, and at the same time recalled the information on the paper. "She was murdered and dismembered. It has been two years and the case has not been solved. This woman has complicated social relationships. Although she graduated from college, she is unemployed and does live broadcasts. She has many friends of the opposite sex coming and going."

This kind of girl is very vulnerable to being violated. Just checking all her social connections and then recording the footage with nearby cameras would cost a huge amount of manpower and resources. The most important thing is that this woman has become a ghost, and it seems that she did not kill the murderer who killed her, but instead harmed the unlucky tenant.

If her evil deeds were not limited to two rooms, but had expanded to the entire building, the official personnel from the Investigation Bureau would have come to the door long ago. Bai Lang also understood this. As the sky gradually darkened, Bai Lang turned on the TV and found that it was still powered on. So he watched TV casually while waiting for the female ghost to come.

As time gradually approached 10 o'clock in the evening, Bai Lang heard something rolling and dragging on the ceiling. He cursed and found a mop to poke the ceiling, "Hey, have some sense of public morality." He pretended to be a tenant who knew nothing. It was quiet for a while, and then it started again.

So Bai Lang opened the door very naturally, went upstairs and knocked on the door of 402. "Well, he can't even control his yin energy, what a little devil." Bai Lang laughed in his heart, and pressed the doorbell. Soon the door opened.