I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 44

On the other side, the 39th floor of Laisheng Hotel.

A few ghosts who had finished working all day were chatting quietly in the stairwell, and a crow was standing quietly in a potted plant next to the elevator.

"Where's Cyclops? It feels like I haven't seen him for a while?"

"Didn't he go to the kitchen to pick up the meal before? But it's quite late now, could it be that the customer he serves still needs to sleep with him?" The one who spoke was a ghost with a big mouth, and he was showing a wretched expression at this time .

"I seemed to hear his voice before." Another ghost with protruding ears said, "I was massaging my client at that time, so I didn't go out. It seemed that they were arguing fiercely."

"Arguing in the corridor? This guy is really not afraid of guests coming out!"

"It's okay." Zhao Fenger said, "Actually, I can't hear much, but my ears are more sensitive."

At this time, a ghost who was only less than 1.6 meters tall and still looked like a teenager said weakly: "Well... I saw the one-eyed brother and the others before."

"When?"

"Just over an hour ago." The young ghost said, "But I was sending the guest back to the room, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but they seemed to be together in a group, and when I came out of the guest room, they disappeared gone."

"How long have you been in the room?"

"Only about 20 minutes."

"Oh?" The wretched ghost suddenly smiled, "Xiaohe, you're not very good, you're still so young."

Hearing this, Xiao He lowered his head: "There is no such thing."

"Do it well!" As he said that, the wretched ghost patted Xiaohe's shoulder, "I remember that you served Sister Crow's younger sister, right? Hehe, hehehe..."

"I just meet the needs of customers normally." Xiao He blushed and buried his head extremely low.

"Everyone understands, don't be shy." The wretched ghost smiled.

Suddenly, another ghost with no sense of existence said: "By the way, brothers, do you know the ghost master from the previous meeting?"

Hearing this, all the ghosts looked at him in unison.

He looks like a little old man, very thin, with a small mustache on his face.

"I heard that Mr. Tang Xiaohu took him upstairs to be cool before, and the scoring will start tomorrow night. Who can surpass him?"

"Go upstairs to be cool? I want to go too!" The wretched ghost seemed to have missed the point of this sentence at all.

"Old Liu means that we are hopeless." Xiao He said, "There is only one day left, and our score is definitely not as good as his."

"That's right!" Mr. Liu nodded, his eyes full of satisfaction with Xiaohe.

"What can I do about it? Who makes people so awesome?" The wretched ghost spread his hands helplessly, a strange light flickered in his eyes, but he hid it very well.

Xiao He nodded aside: "Yes, although Sister Pigeon likes me quite a lot, she probably won't give me a particularly high score."

"I seem to understand what Mr. Liu means." Zhao Fenger said, "He probably wants us to join forces to kill him first. We have no chance if he doesn't die, right? Mr. Liu?"

Zhao Fenger looked at Mr. Liu with a smile.

"I won't get involved in this kind of thing, you youngsters can fight it!" Mr. Liu's face was a little stiff when he heard this, and he shook his head and said, "A young man can't move around."

"Okay, let's discuss it then." Xiao He said, and then asked aloud, "Old Liu, are we really not together?"

Hearing this, Mr. Liu shook his head.

The ghosts looked at each other and smiled.

The few people were in a tacit understanding, and they didn't say anything about the one-eyed dragon looking for them, nor did they tell the reason why the one-eyed dragon disappeared.

Ding--

An elevator reaches the 39th floor.

Qin Che walked out of the elevator, saw the ghosts gathering together, and approached them very familiarly, and put his arms around the necks of the wretched ghost and Xiao He, "What's the matter! What interesting things are you talking about?" matter?"

"Brother Mingyue said, he will also go upstairs to be chic like you, Brother Qin." Xiao He said without changing his face.

"Really?" Qin Che smiled, hugging the two of them with increasing strength.

Ever since eating ginseng, Qin Che felt that his physical fitness had gradually improved, and even the muscles that were not obvious before were clearly defined now.

"Okay, okay, let me confess." Xiaohe seemed to be scared, "Actually, Mr. Liu felt that he would not be able to surpass you in the rating until tomorrow night, so he wanted us to help him kill you."

Hearing this, Old Liu who was on the side raised his mustache: "What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat!"

As he said that, Mr. Liu showed another flattering expression: "Little friend, don't listen to Xiaohe's nonsense, how could I want to kill you, we are all in a normal competitive relationship, Xiaohe is young, and he doesn't talk through his brain. "

Qin Che let go of Xiao He's and wretched ghost's hands, and with a thought, a crow flew out from a potted plant beside him and landed on his shoulder.

"I don't think children can lie." Qin Che smiled slightly and looked at Xiao He, "Xiao He, tell brother, are you an honest child?"

"Yes!" Xiao He blurted out.

"That's right, you seem to be the only one who is dishonest." As he spoke, a brick suddenly appeared in Qin Che's hand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Liu was about to run away when he saw Qin Che took out a bronze mirror. He just glanced at the mirror and froze in place for an instant. He was very conscious, but his body couldn't move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the blue and black bricks were slapped towards his head.

With a bang, Mr. Liu was thrown to the ground by Qin Che's brick.

Qin Che looked back at Xiao He and the others, and said coldly, "Are you here to help?"

"Here we come!" As he said, Xiaohe ran forward, like kicking a ball, raised his right foot backwards, supported it on one foot, almost lost his balance and fell, and then kicked Old Liu's head hard.

There was a bang, and red and white things were scattered on the ground.

Qin Che was taken aback when he saw this.

I mean, are you going to help this Mr. Liu?Not to help me!
"Ah! I didn't mean it! Mr. Liu? Mr. Liu?" Xiaohe hurriedly ran to Mr. Liu's body, shaking his headless corpse, "Woooooo... Mr. Liu is dead! I didn't mean to what!"

At this moment, Zhao Fenger and the wretched ghost were supporting Xiao He who was crying bitterly, and comforted him: "Xiao He, don't blame yourself too much, it's not all your fault."

Qin Che looked dull.

Why does this little boy named Xiaohe seem to have a cheap spirit in him?
"Ahem." Qin Che cleared his throat, and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he said, "Let's go, let's go."

Hearing this, Xiao He put away the crying on his face and stood up, as if he wasn't the one crying while hugging Old Liu's body: "Okay, Brother Qin."

Similarly, Zhao Feng'er and the wretched ghost also put away the heavy expressions on their faces, especially the wretched ghost, and said with a mean smile: "Then I'm leaving! This matter has nothing to do with us!"

Zhao Fenger nodded aside.

Qin Che had no choice but to wave his hands: "Let's go."

　There is one more chapter later, now...before 12 o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)