I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 184 Donglan Middle School Refuge
(Two in one, make up yesterday's)
Hearing Soi Ying's words, Bai Weiwei's face was a little annoyed.

Qin Che, who doesn't know what to do, wanted to give him better eyes before, but he was reluctant, and he even learned to lie!

This bastard!

No wonder I couldn't find him as "Jack" when I went to the Laisheng Hotel before. Instead, there was a department deacon named Jack who always wanted to get in touch with her, like a brown candy, which annoyed her directly. Beat him up.

"What's the matter, Weiwei, do you know him very well?" Soi Ying asked.

"Unfamiliar!" Bai Weiwei turned her head, her peach eyes were full of anger.

"Oh." Heiying said, and then his faint eyes fell on the big man wearing the skull necklace, "Then Lin Ming will go."

It just so happens that Lin Ming is very powerful. At the current stage of the Horror World Investigation Bureau, there is no ghost master who can compete with him. While contacting Qin Che, he will shake the head of the one who escaped from the gate of the underworld under his control. The ghost is dealt with.

"I'm fine." Lin Ming said, just about to stand up, when Bai Weiwei yelled.

"I'll go."

Bai Weiwei stood up.

"Didn't you say you're unfamiliar?" Soi Ying joked.

"I'm not familiar with it, but I know it." Bai Weiwei said, and glanced at Lin Ming, "I think Lin Ming will scare others in the past."

"Alright." Lin Ming stroked his bald head and smiled mischievously.

"Does anyone else have any objections?" Heiying looked around and nodded when he saw that everyone was silent, "Then Weiwei will go."

As he said that, he stood up: "One more thing... I am optimistic about the gate of the underworld that I am in charge of. If you are not capable enough, you can find me by yourself... Okay, the meeting is over, Lin Ming will come with me."

After speaking, the black shadow disappeared from the main seat in the conference room.

……

Qin Che looked at the motionless black shadow under the street lamp, but he didn't dare to move, and asked quietly in his heart: "Greedy ghost, is that ghost under the street lamp?"

"No, but he's nearby, even Sister Rabbit can't beat him." Greedy Ghost said, "Go!"

Hearing Glutton's voice, Qin Che's eyes became more serious.

Now in the haunted world of shaking his head ghosts, he can't go to the world of horror, so why not hide in Ding Kai's coffee shop?

Qin Che thought for a while, and prepared to take a detour home, but who knew that the black shadow standing under the streetlight had been following him closely.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the black shadow always kept a streetlight distance from Qin Che.

"How is it here? Is there that evil spirit?" Qin Che was a little annoyed by the black shadow, thinking that if the head bobbing ghost wasn't nearby, he could just kill it and save it from following him home.

"Eat it!" the voice of the glutton rang out.

Qin Che snorted coldly in his heart.

If you want to blame, blame you for following the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Qin Che held the blue-black brick in his hand, and was about to make a move when he heard a rush of footsteps.

"it's here!"

As soon as the words fell, three investigators wearing JDJ uniforms rushed out from the alley on one side. The leader was holding a silver-white box in his right hand.

"There's a kid over there! You go protect him, I'll take care of this smash!" he said, pressing the button on the suitcase.

The next moment, a black smoke floated out from the box, condensing into the air like a long gun, and a cold breath permeated the air.

"What's that?" Qin Che frowned. He could feel the ghost's breath from the box, but the JDJ team leader didn't seem to be a ghost master.

"Weapon." The two JDJ investigators kept Qin Che behind, "Are you still a student? We'll take you to the Donglan Middle School shelter later."

"Hmm...that's fine." Qin Che nodded.

Since there is an investigator who specializes in dealing with these brats, Qin Che is too lazy to do it himself, and the investigator with the long gun looks quite powerful.

"Why are there unconscious brats here?" Qin Che asked.

"Suck ghost power." The investigator wearing glasses explained, "The bobblehead passed through Donglan City. His domain is the natural nourishment for those little ghosts. In order to become stronger, almost all the little ghosts in Daxia gathered here."

All Da Xia's ghost?
If Qin Che remembered correctly, the first sighting report of the bobblehead ghost was hundreds of kilometers away in Qiguang City. Although it caused some panic, the situation was not as serious as the current Donglan City.

The glasses searcher seemed to see through Qin Che's thoughts, so he explained: "Originally, it didn't open the domain of the fierce god, but Dong Lan seems to have what he is looking for. Now it is a fierce god in the whole Great Xia, those little ghosts It's natural to gather here."

"I understand."

Qin Che nodded, looked at the investigator who had gained the upper hand, and sighed in his heart that JDJ was quite reliable.

Soon, the investigator with the long gun finished dealing with the black shadow. The black shadow was dispersed, and the black smoke it turned into was sucked in by the long gun, and turned back into a silver suitcase again.

"Okay." The investigator took a deep breath and walked up to Qin Che, "Let's go, we'll take you to the shelter of Donglan Middle School."

"Okay, thank you." Qin Che said.

Another investigator drove a black SUV. After getting into the car, Qin Che realized that there were only two seats in the back row of the car. There was a sophisticated instrument on it, and a red dot flashed on the screen beside it.

"What is that red dot?"

"Head shaking ghost." Glasses searched and frowned.

"Isn't that very close to us?"

"That's right, but it's always safer in the shelter than outside." The glasses searched the screen and said in a deep voice, "At this time, the rich go to Haicheng City, and the poor hide in various shelters and wander outside Yes, except for ghosts, they are people who don’t want to die.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Che, implying that Qin Che was the one who wanted to die.

"Uh... I just entered the third year of high school." Qin Che said awkwardly.

Hearing this, the glasses searched for a moment, and said, "Just came out of the horror game?"

Qin Che nodded.

Although it was not the first time, he did come out within half an hour.

"No wonder you're not afraid of that ghost at all."

"Haha." Qin Che laughed dryly.

Not only is he not afraid, he even wanted to grab a brick and do it directly, but he didn't expect you to come.

"That's great, how do you feel?"

"Let's make do, it's not that scary." Qin Che said, he is indeed immune to some ghosts now, of course, he must still be afraid of those top-level ghosts or fierce gods.

After all, the stunt double doesn't work in the real world, and that's the only life he has now.

"You're pretty brave, are you interested in going to horror games a few more times?" Glasses Search looked at Qin Che with a softer gaze, "If you're lucky and can make a ghost, are you interested in joining JDJ?"

"Then you have to survive."

"Yes, yes." Eyes searched dryly and laughed twice, and his eyes fell on the screen again.

The moment he touched the screen, his expression changed.

"The bobblehead... is approaching here!" His voice was extremely heavy, and he immediately looked out the window.

Qin Che also looked back through the rear glass.

I saw densely packed imps behind the car, closely following behind the SUV like a tide.

Their eyes are dull, like reptiles, their hands are constantly waving,
"Fuck!" The investigator sitting in the driver's seat cursed fiercely.

"Sit tight!"

As soon as the words fell, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded.

Qin Che's forehead slammed against the rear glass.

I saw the kid behind the SUV pounced on it, and its dense gray-black arms crazily smashed against the tempered glass, making a bang bang bang sound.

Qin Che was a little dazed.

Could it be that the bobbing ghost... came to look for him?
"Where do these brats come from!" Qin Che asked with a loud voice.

"That's the wronged soul killed by the bobblehead." Glasses searched solemnly, patted Qin Che's shoulder lightly, and comforted, "Don't be afraid, we're here."

Qin Che stared blankly at the rapidly receding building outside the window, with a complicated expression on his face.

What the shaking head ghost wanted to find in Donglan, couldn't it be Lin Jiu's eyes?
But he just came out of the horror world, and the bobblehead had already arrived in Donglan two days ago!

After about ten minutes, those grievances following the SUV slowly dispersed, and the red dot on the screen gradually faded away, Qin Che was relieved.

"Damn it, if we are targeted by the bobblehead, we will all die here!" The investigator in the driver's seat cursed fiercely, he was relieved and slowed down the speed of the car.

Just now, he had been circling around, fearing that the bobbleheads were targeting them, how dare they escape to the shelter of Donglan Middle School.

In addition to the JDJ senior investigator stationed there, there are more ordinary students who are helpless!
Fortunately, the bobblehead ghost just passed by, and didn't pay attention to the little shrimps at all.

The black SUV slowly stopped at the gate of Donglan Middle School, and two heavily armed JDJ investigators immediately approached. Seeing that they were colleagues, their dignified gaze eased a little.

"There's a third-year student here, let's send him over." As he spoke, he signaled Qin Che to get off the car.

Qin Che nodded. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him in the distant sky.

Under those eyes was a huge human face, eerie and eerie. Overall, it looked about 40 meters high, just a lot higher than the surrounding old and small buildings.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go in!" Glasses searched and urged, and then he leaned over, looked at the direction Qin Che was staring at, and asked in a daze, "Is there anything over there?"

Qin Che shook his head.

Because of the eyes of the night, he can see things in the dark much more clearly than ordinary people.

Seeing the huge ghost leave, Qin Che turned his head, looked at this somewhat unfamiliar school, and sighed deeply.

"Follow these searcher brothers in, we still have tasks, so we won't accompany you." Eye Search squeezed out a smile, and then took out his mobile phone, "Leave a contact information, when you become a ghost master , remember to call me."

"Oh good." Qin Che did not refuse his kindness, took out the white mobile phone, and wrote down the mobile phone number searched by the glasses, "My name is Qin Che."

"Well, please give me a note about Brother Lin Yuan. It has been two years since I graduated from college. Calling me Brother Sheng is not taking advantage of you." Lin Yuan said with a smile, "Then let's go first."

Qin Che nodded, watched them leave, and then followed the two investigators at the school gate into the school.

On the black SUV, Lin Yuan, who was staring at the screen, suddenly came back to his senses, poked his head into the driver's seat, and asked, "Did you pay attention to Qin Che's phone just now?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"The mobile phone in his hand seems to be the same as the special satellite phone made by the Ghost Masters Alliance."

"What are you thinking? He is a senior high school student and has entered the Ghost Masters Alliance? It's good if he didn't die in the horror world." The head investigator who drove the car looked ahead, "You are too tired, you will be in another half an hour." Go back and rest, I'll find someone to replace you."

Lin Yuan nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, maybe it's because I've been too tired these two days."

He sighed: "Why don't you take a break? I'll just take a nap for a while. Now there is a shortage of people everywhere, so let's try not to bother others."

"You kid, still squint for a while, how long have you not slept? Have you had forty hours?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Yuan said, "The next target, No. 332 Xitiao Road, call me when you arrive, I'll squint... I'll squint..."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yuan fell into sleep.

The investigator who was driving slowed down the speed of the car, looked back at Lin Yuan whose breathing gradually became steady, sighed deeply, didn't say anything, just let the car drive more slowly.

……

"Are you Qin Che from Class [-] and [-]?" A middle-aged JDJ investigator held a list of students and asked Qin Che's face like an interrogation, "Who is the class teacher? Who is the class monitor?"

"Yes." Qin Che nodded, "Ling Zhizhi is the head teacher, and Hu is the monitor..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Hu Ruirui." Qin Che's face darkened, and he looked aside.

"What's your attitude? If you ask me anything, I'll ask you!" The middle-aged investigator frowned.

"She's dead." Qin Che looked up into the investigator's eyes.

But who knows, he smiled coldly: "There are so many people who died, what is a senior high school student?"

"Okay, don't scare people and children." The investigator on the side tugged at his sleeve.

"What's wrong with the child? Can the child run out to cause trouble for others at this time? Do you need someone to drive you to school?"

"That's enough!" The young investigator glared at him, and then dragged Qin Che into the school, whispering as he walked, "I'm sorry, a relative passed away, so he lost his temper."

"Because of that head bobbing ghost?" Qin Che asked.

Hearing this, the young investigator nodded: "His son died at the hands of the shaking head ghost because of the wrong judgment of the higher-ups."

As he said that, he sighed: "Sansheng ghost master... If you say you die, you will die. I don't know when this bobbing ghost will be able to leave."

Qin Che was stunned for a moment, but didn't speak again.

Doesn't JDJ have a ghost master who can fight against the evil spirit now?

When he came to the teaching building, Qin Che went back to the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

Because almost all the surrounding residents gathered in Donglan Middle School, the space was limited. The corridors were filled with piles of desks and chairs. There was a huge black trash can at the door, and all kinds of smells wafted from it and mixed with it. A strange taste together.

In the classroom, there are rows of beds, separated by simple plastic boards, which means that everyone has a private space.

Hearing footsteps approaching, teacher Lin Zhizhi, the homeroom teacher, immediately walked out of the classroom. Seeing that it was Qin Che, she shouted joyfully, "Qin Che! Why are you here!"

Looking at the homeroom teacher wearing black-rimmed glasses, Qin Che's heart suddenly calmed down. He smiled slightly and said, "Well, there is... nowhere to go."

"Very good, it happens that there are still a few beds here!"

Hearing the movement, several women in the classroom also came out, and they were a little dazed when they saw the strange Qin Che.

It was Ling Zhizhi who introduced them to them: "This is Qin Che from Class [-] and [-] of our high school."

"Has he been to the horror world?" A middle-aged woman asked.

"Ah...um..." Ling Zhizhi's eyes dimmed.

The middle-aged woman's husband scolded her severely, and then apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Qin Che shook his head. He didn't look like he wanted to enter the classroom. Instead, he lay on the window sill in the corridor, looking at the dark sky, feeling as if he was blocked by a huge stone.

"Where did you go two days ago?" Ling Zhizhi walked to Qin Che's side and also leaned on the window, "I can't get in touch with you anyway."

"Well... I went to the world of terror with Yang Zhi." Qin Che confessed.

"Where's Yang Zhi?"

Hearing that Qin Che and Yang Zhi went to the Horror World together, Ling Zhizhi hurriedly said, it was obvious that she cared about the students in Class [-] and [-] of high school.

"He and his family went to Shanghai City." Qin Che pursed his lips, "Don't worry, Sister Zhizhi, he has become a ghost master, and he can already be seen."

"Really!" Ling Zhizhi said happily again.

Qin Che nodded with a smile. Although he didn't get along with the homeroom teacher very much, he also knew that she was a sentimental little woman. Not long after she graduated with a master's degree, she came to lead their graduating class, and all her thoughts were rushed. It was on these thirty or so students, but the final result was not satisfactory.

After the first round of horror games in Class [-] and [-] of high school, she went to the homes of the students who died in the horror world one by one, apologizing one by one, but was always thrown out by the angry parents.

Just as the two were silently looking at the dark sky, a girl walked up to them.

"Qin...Qin Che..."

It was He Lulu's voice.

Qin Che turned his head and saw that it was her, and smiled: "What's wrong?"

He Lulu was holding the newly bought mobile phone in her hand, and she also put on a necklace that looked like a lot of money. Presumably, it was the reward from the Laisheng Hotel that made her sell it for a lot of money.

"It's okay, long time no see." He Lulu just shook her head and said.

"How long?" Qin Che thought for a while, and came out of the Sheng Hotel. He stayed in the Dead Dog Tavern for more than a day, then three days in the lunatic asylum, two days in the Dusk Mansion, and more than a day at home.

"It seems that the reward you got is not bad!" Qin Che said with a smile.

He didn't know that He Lulu actually came to see him that night at the Laisheng Hotel.

"Yeah." He Lulu nodded and whispered, "I wanted to buy a house at first, but that bobblehead came here suddenly."

Qin Che originally wanted to say some comforting words, but he didn't seem to understand the current situation very well, so he could only give up.

"Okay, let's catch up, I'll go to a meeting." Ling Zhizhi smiled, and then left the corridor.

Hearing the noisy voices in the classroom, Qin Che felt a little irritable, but the glutton was very excited. Here are all delicious human beings.

The gluttonous ghost felt restless for a long time, Qin Che had no choice but to light a ghost incense and stuff it into his mouth in the palm of his right hand.

But this scene was seen by a middle-aged woman who came out to go to the bathroom.

She was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, trembling all over, pointed at Qin Che, and kept muttering: "Ghost...Ghost..."

(End of this chapter)