My House of Horrors

“Rest assured, everything is under control.” Chen Gong stood up and moved his body for a moment. Comparing the performance of several other passengers now, you can see how good Chen Gong's physical qualities really are.

“This hotel belongs to another place, and the headless ghost is temporarily afraid to come in.” Chen Gong touched the belly of the white cat, and the little one was scared, forgetting even the resistance.

“Wait, you have a little too much information! What do you mean, another place? Is there a similar ghost living in this hotel?!” Drunk people find themselves growing up a lot this evening and their brains are getting better.

“Almost understandable, but don't worry, the ghost is still asleep and won't wake up for a while.” Chen Gong walked into the hotel and left several passengers standing still.

“He admitted it? What a ghost! Poison? Is that so harsh?” Drunk man looks at doctor and scissors: “No, you two at least talk! There's a ghost outside the door. It's a ghost! ”

“Be quiet, what about ghosts?” The scissors punched the drunken man's hand aside, and the tone was cold: “Made me angry, and the ghost killed you too. ”

Only doctors in a few are calm: “Didn't you notice that the words he just used were temporary? In other words, the ghost outside may come in, the sleeping ghost may wake up, and we may have to face two powerful ghosts at the same time. ”

“What do you mean?” Drunken men feel that doctors are the most stable and reliable of several, and he tries to interpret the hidden meaning of doctors' discourse.

“What I mean is, you move your body, and it could be worse later.” The doctor was also gasping, and the best of the three passengers, the scissors, could tell that he had made a lot of preparations for the day, including exercising and polishing his body.

“No way... who am I messing with or just drinking?” The drunk man climbed up from the ground, listening to the knockouts coming from the door of the house, sweating cold.

“Anybody?” Chen Gong walked to the counter, the restaurant was still a little over a decade old, similar to the scene in Xiaobu's game.

After a dozen seconds of waiting, a man's voice came out of a room deep in the hallway: "Wait a minute! I'll be right over! ”

Another minute later, several passengers saw a fat man walking out the corridor.

His hands were tying the apron, and he could see that it was new and had no stains on it.

“What took you so long? It's not efficient at all, and you should always remember that as a service industry, the customer experience comes first.” Chen Gong looked at the man impatiently.

“Sorry, I was just helping out in the kitchen.” Middle-aged men are not angry, they smile, and a fat face makes people feel very close.

“Help in the kitchen?” Chen Gong discovered that the middle aged man's hands were wet and had just been washed, but it might have been too hasty, and he still had some dark red stains in his nails.

“Yeah, we're just a cook here, so I do sometimes.” Fat man laughs, his eyes are not big, if he doesn't turn his head, he doesn't even know who he's looking at.

“Are you the boss here?” After entering the town of Lywan, the drunk met someone who could communicate normally for the first time, and he was a little excited.

“I'm going back to the kitchen to help, and I'm going to be a waitress, and I'm going to have to settle the bill. The owner is actually not as good as a guy.” Fat men enter the counter: "Are you staying here or eating? ”

“What's the price?” The doctor frowned and he always felt wrong to open a shop in a bloody town, something must be wrong with this place.

“The first night stays random, no charge. If you want to stay, the next night we'll pick one of your things to use as a room fee.” The fat boss seemed afraid of a few misunderstandings, adding: "Money doesn't mean much to us, we want some more special souvenirs. ”

“What if I want to stay for the third night?” Chan Sing spoke faintly.

“Take one more thing and we won't kick you out until you can't get it out.” The boss looks nice: “This is kind of the safest place in town. ”

“I get it.” The drunk nodded: “This place is like the safety zone in the game, why don't the four of us just stay the night. ”

“This is your room number.” The fat boss took four keys out of the counter like he was afraid the drunk would regret it, and didn't put a number on them all.

“It doesn't take four rooms, just the two of us living together.” Doctors are more cautious.

“Fine, it's up to you. I'll ask in the kitchen, and I'll get you dinner.” The boss walked back to the cook, and he left in an inconsistent direction.

When the boss leaves, the doctor selects two rooms that are tied together: "We want two rooms, and then four people live in one of them, and the other is empty. In the evening everyone takes turns watching the night, paying attention to the two houses, and wake everyone up as soon as one of them is in trouble. ”

“Awesome!” Drunk people are rekindling their hopes: “Just wait till dawn, or the fog blows away, and we're sure to get out of this town! ”

Scissors also agree with the doctor's approach, of whom only Chen Song has a strange expression.

“This should be the safest way.” The doctor looks at Chen Song, after all, Chen Song is the main bone.

“The fact that the four of us are hiding in the room is tantamount to giving the initiative to someone else, who has plenty of time to set up trap machines, and we can only wait passively in the room.” Chen Gong didn't even look at the keys on the counter.

“What do you say we do?” Several people are curious about what Chen Song came up with.

“It's simple, the boss just said to himself, there's only one cook here but him.” Chen Sing smiled on his face and stretched out his fingers: “There are two of them, and we have four of them, and I'd rather take the initiative and be the owner of the shop overnight than have a restless evening. ”

“Are you going to be the shop owner?” Drunken man feels his third view has been blown up: “Brother, he was just talking to us politely, you are ready to become the shop owner? Doesn't fit, does it? ”

“You really think the boss is being polite to you?” Chen Guo has played Cloth's game, he knows what this store means, the customer is food, eventually will be sent to the belly of the red coat in the fridge: “You will understand why I did this later at dinner. ”

Chen Guo placed the white cat on his shoulder and held all four keys in his hand: “Don't expose it, I hope you can trust me, and I can assure you that I am a good person, but my kindness has its own flashes. ”