Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

The person who triggered the alarm naturally missed it.

Similarly, the alarm cannot be lifted. If the alarm cannot be lifted, the door cannot be opened and the door cannot be exited.

The manager contacted the developer of the system, but the developer said that the technician would go abroad to study, and he would not be able to get back in the morning as soon as possible.

Well, one night is enough to kill.

What a routine.

This baby does not leave!

This happened just after the hotel was dead. People in the hotel dared to stay in the room and gathered in the lobby.

There were not many people when they were separated, and there were many people in the hotel. The whole hall was almost full of people.

The most weird thing is that Shi Sheng actually saw Li Chengyun.

Li Chengyun!

The arrogant male master.

Lift the table, when will the male master mix in??

Director, why are you so forced to add play to the male lead?

I don't agree!

In a panic-stricken crowd, Li Chengyun stood tall, extraordinary, calm and calm, and instantly pulled himself and this group of background boards away.

His gaze wandered through the crowd, as if looking for something.

Shi Sheng has been sitting on the sofa in the hall with someone in front, so he was blocked, Li Chengyun did not notice her.

He leaned his head and confessed a few words to the bodyguard behind him, and walked towards the elevator.

Shi Sheng guessed that he was here to find Qu Miao. He seemed to have a wonderful connection with Qu Miao and could sense Qu Miao within a certain range.

"How long will it take, I have a party to host in a moment, can you afford to be delayed? What happened to your hotel!"

The woman's sharp voice rang in the hall, and the noisy hall was suddenly noisy, and the voice suddenly subsided, looking at the woman standing in the foreground.

The customer service staff looked apologetic and bent over slightly to answer, "Sorry, ma'am, because the technician can't rush back in time..."

The woman interrupted the customer service staff, "You don't tell me this nonsense, when can you go out?"

"I will go to the lady as early as tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning?" The woman's voice was sharp, angry, and her delicate face was twisted. "What am I going to do tomorrow morning?"

"We are very sorry for the inconvenience..."

"I'm sorry, what's the use? Do you know how much I have prepared for tonight? Now that you are so whole, all my efforts have been in vain." The woman said more and more excited, and she saw the policeman next door, and suddenly moved towards They ran over.

The woman had to go out and the police and the customer service took turns playing for a dozen minutes.

"You are waiting." The woman stepped on the heels to the direction of the elevator, and did not forget to speak harshly before leaving.

"Sister, can you sit here?"

A subtle voice rang next to Shi Sheng. She turned her head to look. A seven or eight year old boy holding a sketchbook looked at her innocently with wide eyes.

"casual."

The boy had small arms and legs, climbed to sit next to Shi Sheng, and there was some blush on Roudu's face.

He smiled sweetly at the moment, then opened his sketchbook and began to paint on it.

"Sister, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" The boy somehow stopped drawing, shoved in the direction of Shi Sheng, and blinked at Shi Sheng.

"Why have you seen it?" Shi Sheng raised an eyebrow.

The boy's eyes lit up and nodded fiercely. He handed the sketchbook to Shi Sheng, "You see. They don't believe me, but I can really see it and can talk to them."

"This is what I saw in the kindergarten. She said that she was a kindergarten teacher, but I never saw her. She was very good and taught me a lot." The boy pointed to the sketchbook and introduced Shi Sheng.

"This is near my neighborhood, but he looks a bit fierce, I dare not talk to him."

"There is this, I met in the park."

"This one……"

Shi Sheng looked at the sketchbook except for the different colors, almost nothing could tell who was who, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Some children do see something when they are young, but this ability disappears with age.

If this boy can see when he is seven or eight years old, it must be a talent.

"Sister, don't you believe me?" When the boy saw Sheng, he didn't speak and looked at her aggrievedly.

Shi Sheng turned sideways, "Can you see the ghost in the hotel?"

The boy tilted his head, turned his gaze to the lobby, and shook his head, "No here."

Not here?Has he seen anything else in the hotel?

"Where have you seen it?"

The boy looked at Sheng carefully, his voice stuttered, "I...I saw a ghost following...following my sister."

Isn’t she following Qu Miao?

Qu Miao followed her all day, and if the child could see a ghost, it wouldn’t be strange to see her.

"He is terrible," the boy said again, his voice thinner. "I saw him... kill other ghosts..."

Shi Sheng heard more and more wrong.

How could this silly white sweet Qu Miao kill ghosts?

wrong……

"That ghost is male or female?"

"male."

Shi Sheng suddenly froze in the back.

Which of the mother’s mentally retarded people want to count the old man?

She can't see ghosts, but she can feel that when a ghost is near, there will be a cold air. The stronger the ghost, the heavier the cold air will be.

If a ghost really followed her, it must have been far away.

Since this is the case...

"How do you know that he is following me?" If it is followed from afar, the child's age should not be able to tell.

The boy blinked and his watery eyes were full of simplicity and confusion. "I saw him standing outside my sister's room. I saw it several times."

Shi Sheng: "..."

Thinking about the last thing, Shi Sheng felt that the one who followed her was very likely to be the same, and it might also be the intellectual disability of Mu Bai.

This mentally retarded person always wants to do things behind this baby.

This time she had to teach him to be polite.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..." A woman hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and hugged the boy, "Did I tell you not to run around? Why are you so disobedient."

"Mommy." The boy put out his tongue. "I'm tired and I want to sit for a while."

"But you can't help telling Mummy?" The woman touched Xiaoyu's head. "Don't you hear this next time? Mummy will be worried."

"I know mommy."

The woman was so relieved that she looked at Shi Sheng and nodded slightly, "Xiaoyu didn't trouble the lady?"

Shi Sheng smiled and shook his head.

"Say goodbye to my sister." The woman picked up Xiaoyu.

"Sister bye." Xiaoyu waved his hand. He thought about it and handed the sketchbook in his hand to Shi Sheng. "Sister, sister, this is for you. We will be friends in the future."

No one else believed that he could see ghosts, but this sister believed him only, he liked this sister.

"Children's messy graffiti, if the lady doesn't dislike it, accept it." The woman explained, probably afraid that Shi Sheng saw the things above strangely.

"Thank you." Shi Sheng took the sketchbook and drew a pendant from his pocket to bring to Xiaoyu. "This will bless you and wish you safety and health."