Chapter 55 Safe Hotel [15]

"I guess, they should be tourists who come here especially for the hotel."

After removing the cloth ball from the boss's mouth, the thorn totem on Yan Qing's wrist lit up again. She commanded the thorns wrapped around the boss's body, and let them pull the boss up and tie him to the iron cage. His back was facing the creature in the cage that was neither human nor ghost.

Lin Shushu looked sideways. He thought that the people in the cage would go up and bite the boss's flesh. He never thought that when they found that the boss was tied to the iron cage, their first reaction would be to back away in fear. .

This is a knee-jerk reaction that cannot be controlled at all.

"It's far from the big picture." Lin Shu's face was ugly. At his current position, the number of horror dungeons he had experienced was beyond count, but none of those ghosts and ghosts made him feel a little bit afraid. On the contrary, this crazy boss Let him realize what distortion is.

These people are tourists from all over the world. They just want to have a good fortune and bless themselves and their families.

They came here and never left.

"...This is a black shop." Yan Qing raised his hand slightly, and the thorns wrapped around the boss's neck, and the thorns were gently rubbing against his main artery.

Lin Shushu felt nauseous for a while, "What the hell is that?"

As long as he substituted a little bit, he felt unbearable pain.

He became neither human nor ghost, but he could still clearly realize that he was alive.

Yan Qing didn't turn his head back, and stretched out his hand to Lin Shushu.

Lin Shushu stared blankly at the white palm in front of him, he reacted for two seconds, and handed over the card that had turned bright red in his hand.

Until Yan Qing withdrew his hand, after reading the book, he thought belatedly, why does it feel like this little girl is more imposing than him?
Yan Qing held the card in his hand, looked down for two seconds, and pressed the sharp edge of the card against the boss's face. The girl said softly, "Let me guess, someone with the same hobbies as you is at this exhibition." Come on? They should also have so-called works of art like the one in front of you."

Next to the cheek is the subtle touch of the sharp end of the card repeatedly scratching. It doesn't make people feel very painful. It just touches the fragile and sensitive nerves of the person lightly, and the girl whispers softly.

The thorns were still walking around, and the person in the cage who was terrified behind him, after realizing that the boss had been completely held down, tentatively approached slowly, and there was a deafening sound of touching the ground.

The boss's head was dripping with cold sweat. He looked at the girl in front of him and squeezed out a smile: "We have something to talk about. I can give you whatever you want, money or anything else."

"Okay."

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing agreed briskly.

Lin Shushu's face was a bit stunned, he looked at Yan Qing, "Yan Qing, he is a change..."

Before Lin Shushu could finish speaking, Yan Qing raised her head and smiled cutely and gently. The girl's appearance didn't look aggressive at all, and when she curled her lips and smiled, she looked like a beautiful vase without any offensive power.

Before the boss had time to rejoice, the girl took the bright red card in her hand and flicked it lightly.

There was a snapping sound.

"Your artwork, I don't like it." Yan Qing smiled with curved lips, "But, I really want to see you like this."

……

……

Just before dawn, Yan Qing and Lin Shushu returned to the hotel room.

Every morning, the tour guide will use a loudspeaker to call everyone to the downstairs hall to gather and thoroughly check the number of people.

Yan Qing didn't sleep all night, and she had to go downstairs before she even had time to sit on the bed.

The girl lowered her eyes and drowsily stood at the end of the line dozing off. As soon as she fell asleep, she felt someone blowing gently into her ear.

Yan Qing opened his eyes instantly, and subconsciously jumped to the side.

Nightingale crossed her arms, and stood in front of the girl with a smile and looked at her. Beside the woman, there were two other girls following her, looking ahead indifferently, without the slightest thought of making a sound.

"So sleepy, you're going to fall asleep standing up?" Nightingale lowered her eyes and smiled, "Didn't you sleep all night last night?"

Yan Qing was not sure what Nightingale was thinking, and she was really sleepy at this moment, so she mumbled, "It's okay, there's nothing wrong..."

"Little sister is quite courageous, she dared to run out at night." Nightingale covered her mouth and laughed, "I thought you would stay in the room all the time, after all, night is very scary for newcomers."

Yan Qing paused, "I have to investigate the clues."

Nightingale bent her lips and nodded, she raised her hand to touch the safety lock on Yan Qing's neck, the girl dodged calmly, but Nightingale didn't change her expression, she withdrew her hand with a smile.

"Sister seems to care about me." Yan Qing suddenly said.

"I like you very much, beautiful, young, fledgling little girl." Nightingale didn't deny it, but said slowly: "It reminds me of me when I was a newcomer."

Yan Qing's hand was hanging by her side, and she slowly pinched her palm with her nails, and after barely regaining consciousness, the girl raised her head with a smile on her lips: "Sister must be much better than me at that time." gone."

Who doesn't like to hear nice words.

The curvature of Nightingale's lips widened a bit, and she slowly wrapped the hair next to her cheeks. The light chestnut hair hung on the woman's shoulders, with a slightly curly curvature.

"For the sake of your sweetness, let me tell you something."

Nightingale bent down slightly, she was a little taller than Yan Qing, and now she was wearing high heels, she was half a head taller than Yan Qing, the woman could see Yan Qing's messy and fluffy hair when she lowered her eyes.

Yan Qing looked at her obediently: "Sister is so kind."

"I haven't said what it is, I'm fine?" Nightingale laughed, "After you left last night, the boss knocked on your door. The door pulled him into my room."

Nightingale paused for a moment, then she let out a coquettish smile.

"The cane is really useful, but the thorns are a little bit thorny, but it's okay, it will be good for those disobedient things to have a long memory." Nightingale said: "I thought the boss was some kind of powerful NPC, and he was nothing without the cane. .”

Yan Qing listened to Nightingale's words in a daze. After a while, she repeated: "Sister just said that you met the owner of the inn in the hotel?"

Nightingale paused for a moment as she wrapped her hair, "Yes."

Yan Qing's expression changed instantly.

If Nightingale met the boss at the hotel last night, then who was the one she and Lin Shushu met in the back mountain?

Is it a ghost, or something else?
Nightingale quickly sensed something was wrong from Yan Qing's changing expression, she narrowed her eyes slightly, "You also saw the boss last night?"

(End of this chapter)

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