I Wasn’t Born Lucky

In the empty laundry room, there is only the sound of the washing machine running, and the sound of impact that can be almost ignored.

If you can block the "buzzing", you can still hear the verbal hum.

Xiao Li put his hand on the washing machine and thought deeply about a question: Can I still want this clothes?

He thought of the pale hand when the kid grabbed his arm. It was covered with dust and looked like a dozen catties of flour.

Eighty percent can't.

... I knew I should take out the clothes first before giving this kid a bath.

It hurts a bit.

Xiao Li faintly looked out the window.

He decided to wash quickly, and it took about 20 minutes to finish each time. Xiao Li didn't plan to leave here either, just propped his chin, waiting for the time to pass.

Twenty minutes passed in a flash, and the hustle and bustle of the room quickly calmed down amid the quiet sound of rain.

Xiao Li stretched his hand to open the lid of the washing machine, and saw that among the pile of clothes, the kid who had been forcibly bathed was lying inside, looking like he had just been cleaned, and there was some foam around his mouth.

He looked over, and happened to meet the kid's gaze.

The little devil who only feels that the sky is spinning: "..."

It lives so sad, it pulls Chopin in the rain!

Xiao Li originally wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he heard footsteps coming from outside.

He paused, and immediately pulled the dried clothes out from under the kid, then closed the lid of the washing machine, and turned his head to look at the two Yan Ziqiang who entered the laundry room.

Yen Ziqiang wore a simple T-shirt and black jacket, holding the clothes in his hands, followed by Xiao Tu.

Xiao Tu no longer wore the same clothes before, but changed into loose pants, and looked over with his head held high.

Yen Ziqiang first nodded with Xiao Li, then his gaze crossed the shoulders of the other person and walked to the washing machine on the far left, wondering: "Why do I see a bubble-producing head in the washing machine in the middle? "

Xiao Li was silent for a while: "You are wrong."

Donnie Yen:???

He doesn't dare to say it, but that head looks a bit like a ghost, but it looks miserable, and its mouth is like a little goldfish with bubbles...

Fuck, that's pretty cute.

Yen Ziqiang was scared to death by his own brain. Just as he wanted to open the lid of the washing machine next to it, Xiao Li held his hand.

Xiao Li: "Don't move the middle one."

Donnie Yen: "...why?"

Xiao Li couldn't tell him that there was a ghost who had just been washed inside. He tried to change the subject: "Compared with this, I am more curious why you come here at night?"

Yen Ziqiang's gaze showed a daze: "Because Xiaotu's clothes are dirty."

Xiao Li glanced at Xiao Tu. The little girl was interested in the washing machine in the middle, with a look of fear, hesitation and curiosity on her face.

Xiao Li: "Aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts?"

This time Yen Ziqiang was silent for a while. He said, "I'm afraid, but isn't the evil ghost's quota for murder tonight already used up?"

"What about the ghost that belongs to the hotel itself?"

In a dungeon world, there are not only dungeon ghosts, but there will also be many ghosts that exist, and even some dungeons have several ghosts that go hand in hand with the ghost boss. .

Zhen Zi forcefully said: "I am a little worried, but...we don't want to stay in the room."

Xiao Tu also showed a lingering face, nodding vigorously from the side.

They also said before that they were more afraid to stay in the room...

Xiao Li continued to ask, "What happened to your room?"

Yen Ziqiang put the clothes in his hands into the washing machine, and fell into deep memories while operating: "I always feel...something is looking at us."

Recalling that feeling, he still feels horrified: "In the beginning, the feeling came from outside the window, so I covered the window with a bedspread, trying to block the gaze. I did it in the beginning, but soon , I felt that not only did the gaze not be far away from me, but it was getting closer and closer."

"Before last night, the sense of peeking was still there, but it changed from outside the window to...in the house."

"It's everywhere. Every night, the feeling can only be slightly weakened when I put a quilt on my head, but it still exists. It will be better only in the middle of the night, so I would rather come out than stay in the room. I deliberately aimed at this sense of peeping at me." Yen Ziqiang smiled bitterly, "I also tried to change rooms, or talk to others, but firstly, I am afraid of evil spirits, and secondly, this hotel has no other rooms."

"Peeping sense?" Xiao Li thought for a while, "If you don't mind, I'll go to your room later?"

Yen Ziqiang was shocked for a moment. Obviously he didn't expect Xiao Li to say that, but he immediately said, "But this...isn't it too dangerous for you?"

"nothing."

Xiao Li's gaze passed over Xiao Tu's body, and the little girl smiled sweetly at him on her back, and came to him: "Thank you, big brother."

Yen Ziqiang lowered his head to think for a while, then raised his head to respond, and walked out of the laundry room with Xiao Li.

From the laundry room, there is a long corridor leading to the hall, and then you can walk up to the room through the stairs in the hall.

However, before they opened the door of the hall this time, they heard the sound of something rubbing against the floor, accompanied by the "creaking" of being stepped on the floor back and forth.

Cooperating with the heavy rain outside, it is creepy.

Xiao Tu hid himself behind Xiao Li, his eyes showed timidity, Xiao Li opened the door——

The hall was very dark, and there was no light turned on, only a faint figure was seen standing in the middle of the hall.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand and turned on the lights in the hall, only then could he see the figure clearly.

It was a young woman wearing a dress. It was Peng Yue. With her head hanging down and a mop in her hand, she wiped the floor of the hall mechanically back and forth.

Because of repeated rubbing, the floor was already visible to others, but Peng Yue still dragged the floor repeatedly, until Xiao Li suddenly pushed the door in, she raised her head to look at them.

This scene was scary enough, especially since Peng Yue still squeezed the mop handle in her hand, and continued to mop the floor nonchalantly.

Xiao Li looked at her for a while: "Diligent enough, come out to clean up so late?"

The nervous Yen Ziqiang: "..."

——I'm afraid this sister is not cleaning here, but trying to kill her.

Peng Yue looked at him for a while, then suddenly raised her head and smiled. The smile was like a clown, very exaggerated. She looked at Xiao Li directly: "Because it is dirty."

However, the fact is that the place she drags is very clean, not to mention dust, there is no root hair.

Xiao Li nodded: "Then you continue, the corridor at the door is also quite dirty, you can drag it when you have time, if you have worked hard, go to bed early."

Peng Yue: "..."

As he said, he bypassed the mopping Peng Yue and walked upstairs.

"Eh... eh?!" Yen Ziqiang took a long time to react. He arched his back like a frightened cat and quickly bypassed Peng Yue, and followed Xiao Li with Xiao Tu, "Just... Is she so procrastinating?"

Xiao Li asked back: "Then what do you want to do? Stop her from working?"

Yen Ziqiang was speechless.

——Being asked by Xiao Li so back, he felt that his reaction seemed quite stupid, but...this was the reaction of a normal person. Peng Yue had a problem at first glance. Why is this person so calm in front of him?

Xiao Li ignored him and continued to walk up. After going around the two flights of stairs and entering the corridor completely unable to see Peng Yue, Xiao Tu suddenly pulled his sleeve.

Xiao Li bowed his head: "What?"

Xiao Tu's face was filled with hesitation: "I...I want to tell you one thing, would you believe Xiao Tu?"

Xiao Li squatted down, stared at her, looked into the little girl's pupils, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Donnie Yen said, "Xiao Tu, don't talk nonsense if it's okay."

Xiao Li: "It's okay, you say, I will listen."

Xiao Tu glanced at his brother timidly, put his finger in his mouth, and whispered: "Actually...I lied when everyone was there before."

Xiao Li didn't interrupt, waiting for Xiao Tu to continue.

Xiao Tu glanced down the stairs, then leaned over Xiao Li's ears and said: "I saw one thing, but I dare not say it in front of my big sister-I followed her in the backyard, across the rain curtain. And saw her disappear."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows: "Disappeared?"

Xiao Tu nodded vigorously: "Yes, that tree is not far from the yard. My eyesight is very good, but I saw... she disappeared, and it took a minute to reappear under the tree and start picking fruits. ."

Yen Ziqiang apparently heard his sister talk about it. He looked around sneakily, and said with his throat: "Xiao Tu, I told you before, and you may have read it wrong."

"I'm not mistaken, she really disappeared. I deliberately looked closer at the time, and because of this, I was rubbed on the clothes by the dirt on the railing." Xiao Tu shook his head and denied, "I was scared at the time, so I dare not say anything for fear of retaliation."

"Then why are you telling me now?"

"Because... Big Brother is a good person, I like Big Brother."

Xiao Li stood up again and walked deep in the corridor: "So you suspect that Peng Yue is an evil spirit?"

Yen Ziqiang followed in his footsteps: "But you also saw that she is very suspicious..."

Xiao Li counted the room numbers. He illuminated each house number with a flashlight, and stopped in front of a room: "Your room?"

"No, no, one more." Yen Ziqiang hurriedly said, "You--"

"Shall I go straight in?"

"Yes..." Yen Ziqiang subconsciously followed his words and replied.

Xiao Li successfully avoided the topic. He tried to hold the doorknob and found that the door was unlocked, so he opened the door and entered the room.

The room was dark and there was no light turned on. Xiao Li fumbled and turned on the light and saw everything in the room-roughly the same as his room. The windows were covered with white covers, and the cloth was hung on the ceiling. On the hook.

He just came in, he also noticed this kind of glare.

Yen Ziqiang and Xiao Tu took a small step inside, without closing the door, the dimness outside seemed to fill in at any time.