Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 114 The Boss

After so many years, the mature woman thinks, she has been mistaken.

When she was checking in people in the afternoon, she found that this group of three people was a little weird. She originally thought that the rash flaxen-haired girl had a little problem.

Unexpectedly, it was the black-haired young man who spoke surprisingly.

The black-haired young man was still damp with moisture, and it was only when he got closer that he found that the rust smell had been covered by the water vapor.

There was no time to think about what the black-haired young man had gone through. The other party had already walked to the counter, knocked on the table and asked, "Can you provide room service now?"

The mature woman quickly glanced behind Baisu, but saw nothing.

"Yes, yes, which room do you want to clean?" Pretending to pick up a pen, the mature woman prepared to record it, "Are there any other special requirements?"

"407 and 419." When asked about the special request, Baisu thought for a while, "It's just good to be back to normal."

The mature woman made two notes, and was then reminded that there was still a corridor on the fourth floor.

She was very curious, if cleaning 407 was because of the hanged ghost, then cleaning 419 was...

The black-haired youth yawned and said, "Have they checked out?"

Check out, this word in the minds of mature women is equivalent to the death penalty of 419 ghosts.

Ah, isn't this speed a bit too fast?That young couple... Ah no, she remembers being able to fight a threesome?
The mature woman held the pen, her eyes kept scanning the black-haired young man up and down.

She knew the hanged ghost in 407. Yesterday at noon, when the sky was cloudy, a hanging rope floated from the front desk and booked a room with her.

Judging from the current results, the hanged ghost probably failed and was counter-killed.

The next question is 419, a very subtle room number that is loved by the ghosts in that room. In their words, they are suitable for one-night stands.

The dead people in the hotel mentioned by mature women during the day also refer to the people in 419, and the hanged ghosts are just borrowed from outsiders.

That was before a mature woman took over the hotel. It is very common for accidents to happen in this undeveloped town in the past. At first it was just a couple playing a killing game. Added someone and became a threesome.

The killing game is to find a suitable single passenger, trick them into the room, torture and kill them, and then dispose of the corpse.

What happened next?The mature woman thought for a while, as if a major event had happened, she didn't know the details, and she was not the center of the event.

Anyway, the result is that the threesome were affected and then died, perhaps because of the many crimes in life, but after death they became evil ghosts and ghosts, and the killing game continued intensified in this hotel.

After all, it is much easier for ghosts to make humans disappear than ordinary people.

"By the way, what is a ghost?" Baisu suddenly asked while watching someone write.

"Ghost...you ask me, handsome guy?" The mature woman pointed to herself, "That's right...it seems like there's nothing to pretend now?"

In the middle of the night, two non-human beings gathered on the first floor of the hotel.

Although the mature woman was a bit surprised what kind of existence did not know about ghosts, she still explained: "It is a ghost that was eaten by a tiger and then enslaved by a tiger. But when you mention it here, handsome guy, it should refer to the poor couple. couple?"

"Oh, it's so pitiful. He was obviously killed, and he will be enslaved after death."

As she said that, the mature woman observed the black-haired young man again, and found that he had no other reaction except to lift up the hem of the wet clothes and twist them, and then wiped the water stains on his face with paper.

That's right, at least he was the guy who killed the 419 threesome, so how could he have so much sympathy.

In order to satisfy her curiosity, the mature woman inquired about it while calling for someone to clean it up: "How did the handsome guy do it?"

Hearing this, Baisu casually raised her eyes and glanced at the mature woman. The moment the latter was caught, she immediately froze in place.

There is no brilliance in the black eyes, there is no wave in the ancient well, probably because he has been disturbed many times, his emotions are not very high, and when he deliberately bluffs people, he feels full of oppression.

After Baisu looked away, the mature woman felt that she could breathe again.

It's just that the eyes are like this... I didn't feel it during the day.

The mature woman touched her throat, as if there was still a sense of suffocation there.

There must be no human cleaning in the middle of the night. Moreover, the chaotic scene on the fourth floor is not suitable for humans to clean.

The mature woman called her queen cleaner, and the gray-haired old man walked slowly from the side of the corridor, and then he received instructions and walked to the fourth floor with a smile on his face.

The mature woman thought that Baili would also follow her, but she didn't expect the black-haired young man to still stand in front of the counter.

The mature woman smiled: "Is there anything else? Handsome guy."

Baisu did have a question.

After being tossed like this at night, and what he saw in the morning, he knew that the business of this hotel was unusual.

So, how did Wang Muying book a room here?

"Huh? You ask this..." The mature woman smiled when she heard the question, "Ordinary people can't find my hotel. You better pay attention to your human friend. Is your luck too high?" low."

Ah, if the luck is low... Baisu thought for a while, and he felt that the reason probably lies with him.

"Second question, is there no human management here?"

This is the strangest thing about Baisu, if he makes any disturbance in the city, the policemen will arrive upon hearing it.

And here, this hotel, is clearly a playground for the supernatural.

The mature woman sneered this time, and her cheeks were brushed by the red nails of the impatiens: "Humans have always been secretive, and it is too late to patronize their big cities. How can they have the energy to manage a small place like ours."

"And, this is near Fuzhao Temple."

The mature woman showed a charming smile: "Who would think that Lingyi would hide under the temple?"

It was her hotel that specially invited monks from Fuzhao Temple to do religious ceremonies.

……

Baisu went around the second and third floors.

The structure of the entire hotel is similar, and the human beings who stayed there slept soundly, and did not see the ghost of extra meals being delivered to their door.

I'm not very hungry, after all, I ate a lot at night.

Baisu rubbed his head, felt that it was almost time and went back to the fourth floor.

The long blood-stained trail outside the door on the fourth floor has been cleaned up, and a clean and tidy carpet is laid there.

From a distance, the door of room 419 has also been repaired, and now the only door that is open in the entire corridor is 407 where he lives.

Baisu walked over and leaned against the door, watching the grey-haired old man deftly move his hands and feet, packing up all the blood-stained items and throwing them aside.

Then, the bathtub was repaired.

(End of this chapter)