I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 37

"I hope there will be no next time."

Xia Qingcheng said calmly.

Even though her voice didn't have any ups and downs, Qin Che also felt that her words were more terrifying than the most ruthless words in the world.

Qin Che breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the chill around him slowly fade away.

In just less than a minute, Qin Che seemed to have gone through hell.

Is this Xia Qingcheng?It seems that Glutton said before that Moxie's strength is comparable to hers.

The more Qin Che thought about it, the more afraid he became.

If it was the current him who traveled back to a day ago, he would definitely not be so rude to Moxie again. If he accidentally played it off, he would not be able to survive no matter how many stand-ins he had, let alone him. Now there are no life-saving props.

Qin Che fearfully looked at Xia Qingcheng who was stabbing his eyeball with a fork, and said, "Sister Qingcheng, do you know Moxiya very well?"

Hearing this, Xia Qingcheng raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"I found that I don't seem to understand her at all." Qin Che said.

Xia Qingcheng looked back at Qin Che: "You don't need to understand her."

"Why?" Qin Che couldn't help asking.

"She will get tired of it in a few days." Xia Qingcheng put that eyeball into her mouth, "You are not the first, nor will you be the last."

"I know, but..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Xia Qingcheng said, "Anyway, you're going to die anyway, there's no difference between her death and mine."

Qin Che pursed his lips and didn't speak any more.

The room was terribly quiet, only the sound of Qin Che's intermittent breathing could still be heard.

For a moment, Qin Che didn't know what to do, so he said again:

"Sister Qingcheng, can I ask you another question?"

"ask."

"Why do you only read Huangquan Daily? I understand that Huangquan Daily is just a little-known small company, and its reports are less authoritative than other companies. What makes you stick to it every day and only read Huangquan Daily?"

"I like it." Xia Qingcheng didn't look back.

"Okay." Qin Che replied.

Not long after, Xia Qingcheng finished her afternoon tea and walked to the bedside in the bedroom alone: ​​"I'm going to take a nap, you go out."

Qin Che nodded slightly, helped Xia Qingcheng close the door, picked up the Huangquan Daily, and exited Room 3907.

He didn't dare to leave, he leaned against the corridor, flipped through the Huangquan Daily by the candles in the corridor.

["Clopres Asylum" was attacked by unknown terrorists]

[The "Cloopry Asylum" located in the western suburbs of Donglan District was attacked by unknown terrorists at 5:[-] a.m. yesterday. In the attack, the director died on the spot and five nurses were injured. More than a dozen patients in the fourth ward disappeared. According to eyewitnesses, the terrorists were members of the Twilight Association, but the Twilight Association has not issued any statement on the time so far. 】

[The "Marville Gallery" was stolen. 】

[Yesterday at 8.30 am, the waiters Chen Huanhuan and Lu Lele opened the door of the "Marvel" exhibition hall as usual, ready to welcome the visitors. As soon as they entered the door, they were shocked. The hall was a mess, and the doors of several showcases were empty.

According to the investigation, a total of 8 cultural relics were stolen in this theft, among which the coffin of "King Hammud" was the most valuable. 】

[Wonderless City released a description of the game scene of "Kloprey Madhouse". 】

[In order to carry out the will of the horror world, the post-disaster "Cloper's Asylum" is specially included as a horror game scene...]

It turns out that the horror game was created by "Wu Wang City".

So if Wuwang City is overthrown, can this meaningless farce be ended?

Qin Che lowered his head and thought about it secretly.

Immediately he laughed at himself again.

His goal seems to be a bit too big, whether he can survive in the game is still a question, and what is there to solve this farce.

He shook his head helplessly, and continued to read.

[This is a long-term recruitment message: Laisheng Hotel is recruiting an exclusive butler for the top-floor presidential suite. 】

【Laisheng Hotel, a place where dreams come true. 】

[Come here, you will get: a monthly salary of 50 Ghost Yuan. 】

[A monthly salary of 50 Ghost Yuan! 】

[Eligibility to enter and exit Laisheng Hotel at will! 】

【Come here, you will get in touch with big bosses that you will never get in touch with. 】

[They are all top ghosts, even fierce gods! 】

[So, are you excited? 】

……

Good guy, directly recruit an exclusive butler.

Excited der, the death rate is so high, no wonder the salary is so high!
Behind the ad is a message.

【Chairman Jiuye of Laisheng Hotel has been missing for 392 days】

【Jiu Ye, we are waiting for you to come back! 】

[Those who provide useful information about Jiu Ye will be given the right to live permanently in the Laisheng Hotel. 】

[Crow, the manager of the hotel afterlife: XXXXXXXXX. 】

Below the three lines of words is Jiu Ye's photo.

Qin Che just glanced at it, and felt creepy.

He has a handsome face, but there are seven eyes on his face.

One on the forehead and three on each side of the face.

The mouth and nose are small, and the whole face is occupied by eyes, red eyeballs, yellow eyeballs.

It seemed to have magical power, Qin Che just took a look and sank into it.

bang bang-

Qin Che's heart beat violently twice.

He seems to have come to a gray and miserable world.

What fell from the sky was black rain of blood, and the blood was steaming. In the distance, a figure was staggering towards him.

Qin Che walked towards him, and when he got closer, he realized that it was a man with scars all over his face. Seven places on his face had been cruelly dug open, revealing white bones under the flesh and blood.

He fell to his knees in front of Qin Che with a bang, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

I saw that his palm was also cruelly dug open.

Wait... Isn't this... Master Jiu?

Qin Che quickly shook his head, there was still half a figure in front of him.

The rain of blood kept falling, cold and biting.

Qin Che's vision became more and more blurred.

bang bang-

Qin Che, who came back to his senses, quickly looked around and was relieved when he saw that it was the corridor on the 39th floor.

"Hey--"

Liang Long's voice suddenly came from behind Qin Che.

Qin Che turned his head, his face extremely serious: "It's you."

"Why are you fishing here?" Liang Long was holding a plate of leftovers.

"The guests are resting. I'm here to read the newspaper." Qin Che said, waving the Huangquan Daily in his hand.

"Me too. I just finished my afternoon tea and I'm going to rest now. By the way, how is your guest, is it difficult?"

"It's difficult, I almost died just now." Qin Che let out a long sigh of relief, "I have to prepare dinner tonight, so I can serve everything."

"Maybe I have to let you sleep with me." Liang Long joked.

"Forget it, forget it, it's really too much." Qin Che shook his head.

"Oh, by the way, I just saw a new guest on the 39th floor." As he spoke, Liang Long's voice became smaller and smaller, and then he leaned into Qin Che's ear. The little dress, that waist, that leg... Hiss... I can't stand it, I can't stand it!"

"A little red dress?" Moxie's figure flashed in Qin Che's mind.

At the same time, a red figure ran towards Qin Che not far away, and she started shouting after a long distance: "Little Che!"

Soon, she came to Qin Che's side, put her arms around Qin Che's arm, leaned on his shoulder like a little woman, and greeted Liang Long with a smile:

"hello!"

　Thanks to brother whisper08 for the reward, and to the gold medal reader brother for the reward and monthly pass, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)