Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 613: No time to return ([-])
After explaining to the boss lady, I went back to the room to get my backpack equipment. For the sake of safety, I thought it would be better to bring it with me.

When I walked out of the room, there was only the sound of college students playing cards across the street before I entered the room, and there was no other sound. Now it was so lively outside the room.

The woman next door to the left was scolding the child again, and the woman next door to the right was playing and singing to herself again. There was a couple quarreling in the hallway. The wife was wearing an old-style nightgown and had hair curlers on her head, just like in a movie. Landlady.

The husband was wearing an old suit, with his briefcase tucked under his arm and kept begging his wife, "Please, my dear wife, let me come in? People will laugh at me."

"You don't want to enter the house until you explain clearly where the bonus went." The wife put her hands on her waist and spoke in a high-pitched voice, as sharp as a dominatrix. "Tell me, did you give the money to some fox? Cum?"

I hurriedly went out to find my cousin, not wanting to hear what they were arguing about, but they were blocking the middle of the road, minding their own quarrels, with no intention of getting out of the way.

Seeing that they were arguing so seriously, I was embarrassed to interrupt, "Um, brother or sister, can you borrow it for a while?"

They suddenly stopped arguing and turned to look at me. The air seemed to freeze for two seconds.

The eldest sister looked me up and down, with a look that seemed questioning, and suddenly pointed the finger at me, glared at her husband and said, "Is she the vixen?"

"Oh, my dear wife, we can't talk nonsense about this. I'm a girl..." The eldest brother looked at me apologetically.

Being given the title of mistress for no reason, I suddenly felt angry and thinking about Qiao Chu, too lazy to explain anything to the incomprehensible person.

I said with a stern face and angrily: "Sister, don't speak so irresponsibly." After saying that, I glared at the man and said, "Get out of the way."

The man stepped aside in disgrace.

"Noisy every day, boring." I complained angrily before going downstairs.

The light in the stairwell seemed to be broken. It was flickering. The sound of the proprietress's abacus was heard in front of me. I walked downstairs cautiously.

When I approached the front desk, I found that there was no one at all, but there were numbers on the abacus. I learned the abacus in math class when I was a child, and it showed 405.

My heart skipped a beat, and I looked around, suddenly feeling that the atmosphere around me was a bit strange, with a ghostly aura that seemed to be there but not there.

When I walked out of the hotel door, I saw Yan'er standing with her back to me, and then I thought that the ghostly aura belonged to Yan'er. How could I have forgotten her?
Yan'er is simple and has no relatives around her, so she doesn't know how to hide her ghostly aura.

As she passed by, she stared gloomily at the concrete road in the distance, very hard, hard.

I wanted to say something to her, but in the end I didn't want to bother her when she was like that. Just as I was about to leave, a basketball hit Yan'er on the back of the head, bounced to the ground, and rolled to my feet.

After Yan'er's head was hit by a basketball, he nodded hard. I even heard a "click" sound, which sounded painful.

A boy about eight or nine years old ran out, pointed at Yan'er and laughed wildly.

Yan'er flattened her mouth, rubbed her eyes with her hands and started crying.

I was so angry that I picked up the basketball and walked over, accusing the boy, "You naughty kid, apologize to Yan'er quickly."

The boy crossed his arms on his chest, rolled his eyes at me, and raised his chin high, "I won't."

"You..." I have never seen such an uneducated child. My child would definitely beat him. "Where are your parents? Let's go see your parents."

(End of this chapter)