I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 66
Looking at Qin Che's purple arm, Liang Long thought something was wrong. Seeing that the ghost tattoo was also not good, he immediately retracted to Liang Long's chest.

Seeing that Liang Long's arm had returned to its original shape, Qin Che let go of him, but saw that Qiangwei was furious at this moment, her red hair stood up, then stretched out, and shot towards Liang Long, but was stopped by the gluttonous ghost.

"Okay." Qin Che shouted, "Since it's all like this, let me just say that I have no interest in joining any trade union at all, so don't waste your time on me."

"Then I'll take you home." Liang Long said, the lights of the black sports car on the side of the road flashed twice.

"Don't pay attention to this ugly monster." Qiangwei took Qin Che's arm in a rage, "My big one is comfortable to sit on!"

Hearing this, Qin Che was ashamed.

What do you call your big, comfortable to do?
"My home is not far away, thank you all." Qin Che broke away from Qiangwei's arm, let the glutton return to his palm, and then walked towards home.

Liang Long and Qiangwei looked at their car, then gave each other a hard look, and drove away.

……

The temperature difference between day and night in Donglan District is huge. Qin Che was wearing the black deacon suit of Laisheng Hotel, with only a thin shirt inside.

He subconsciously wrapped the clothes around himself, looked at the old neighborhood not far away, and suddenly felt a little lost.

The community is old and small, there is no gate to the community, and you can walk directly downstairs to his house from the street.

At this time, there should have been many old people moving a chair downstairs to chat, but at this time they were all gone.

There were traces of burning on the ground, as if someone had burned yellow paper here.

Walking up the unguarded stairs, he saw a resident on the first floor of their building. It was a grandma who usually liked to bask in the sun downstairs. Seeing Qin Che coming up, she said kindly: "Xiao Che, you are back, Your mother is waiting for you at your house."

"Well, thank you grandma." Qin Che smiled at her, and then walked upstairs.

For some reason, Qin Che always felt that something was wrong.

Qin Che continued to walk up, and a very light footstep suddenly sounded from above him. At the corner of the stairs, the grandma on the first floor was walking down the stairs slowly while holding on to the handrail.

She said kindly: "Xiao Che, you are back, your mother is waiting for you at home."

Qin Che looked down through the gap between the stairs, and then at the grandma on the first floor. He understood something instantly, but showed a frightened look.

"Ah... Grandma... Weren't you down there just now?" Qin Che shook his body.

Grandma didn't speak, she was a bit deaf, and Qin Che's voice was not loud, so he hummed twice, then walked down the stairs slowly, and walked downstairs.

Qin Che saw that her bent back was wriggling strangely in her clothes, shook her head helplessly, and continued to walk upstairs.

When we reached the fourth floor, the door of Room 401 suddenly opened, and a young man poked his head out from inside: "Hello."

If Qin Che remembers correctly, he is the tenant of 401.

His voice was extremely low: "There is something wrong with this building. The grandma downstairs has been dead for more than a week, but I can see her every day in the corridor."

Hearing this, Qin Che suddenly realized that the burning marks on the open space downstairs were left by Grandma's death.

"Then did she act strangely?" Qin Che asked.

The young man shook his head: "Not at all, I just kept seeing her ghost in the corridor and panicked. Anyway, I will move out tomorrow. I just opened the door to remind you when I heard your voice."

With that said, the young man gently closed the door again.

Qin Che had nothing to fear, but just felt strange.

Although the horror world and the real world have been connected now, ghosts should not be seen in the real world.

He didn't think much, and continued to walk upstairs.

His family lives on the fifth floor, a two-bedroom apartment with a strange size. When he came to the door, he opened the cover of the combination lock. He just pressed his finger on it when he suddenly remembered that there was a portrait of his mother in a cabinet at home, so this is in the locker. Who is the "mother" waiting for him at home?
He was stunned.

Qin Che traveled back and counted the time in the horror world, and it was less than 20 days. His father worked outside all year round, and Qin Che had never seen him, but he paid living expenses on time.

He basically didn't know anything about the family, so when Grandma told Qin Che earlier that his mother was waiting for him at home, he didn't even react.

Just when Qin Che was wondering, the door opened from the inside.

A woman wearing an apron was holding a spatula in her hand. Seeing that it was Qin Che, she immediately showed a happy expression: "Ah! My son is back!"

She bent down to get a pair of slippers for Qin Che, then turned and went back to the kitchen: "I always had a hunch that you would come back today, so I specially bought a hoof, wait a minute, I'll be bored for a while."

Qin Che looked at the woman's face and froze in place.

She actually looked exactly the same as the portrait, and she looked younger than the portrait.

So when was Qin Che's age when she died?

Qin Che didn't say a word, put on the slippers she put in front of her, and a soft touch came over her immediately.

"Why are you still standing at the door? Hurry up and get ready to wash your hands and eat." The woman's voice was very gentle. Even if Qin Che didn't remember her at all, this was the body of the original owner after all, and he would still have an instinctive reaction in front of his mother. .

For a moment, tears filled his eyes.

"mom--"

Qin Che yelled, and the woman smiled, stepped forward to hug Qin Che, and patted his back lightly.

Mother's embrace was warm, as if she was alive, but the ghostly aura emanating from her body told Qin Che that she was not.

"Mom, how did you come back?"

The woman lost her mind for a while, and then said softly: "I'm done, I'll be back."

Hearing what his mother said, Qin Che didn't ask any more, but let go of his hand and smiled: "Then I'll wash my hands first."

"Okay, your father will be back soon, and I'll make some cold dishes." Then, she went back to the kitchen.

Immediately, the sound of the kitchen knife being chopped on the cutting board sounded.

Hearing the loud voice, Qin Che shrunk his neck, looked into the kitchen, and saw that his mother was holding a kitchen knife bigger than his face and slashing at half a cooked pig's head. cut.

Her movements were extremely sharp, standing in front of the stage, she didn't seem to use any force, she just raised and lowered the knife, and soon, the half pig's head that was originally intact was quickly cut into a plate of exquisite cold dish.

Qin Che was a little dumbfounded. He sneaked to the cabinet where the portrait of his mother was placed, and wanted to hide the portrait. He opened the door of the cabinet, but found that the photo frame that was originally placed in the middle of the cabinet was gone.

At this moment, the door of the house was opened, and a hearty voice stood at the door and shouted: "Yaoyao, I'm back!"

Qin Che was startled, and hurried to the door to see his cheap father, winking at him vigorously.

He nodded, then lifted the silver-white suitcase in his hand, making a "hush" sound.

"husband~"

Qin Che's mother quickly wiped her hands on the apron, and came out of the kitchen impatiently. Seeing Qin Che blocking the way, she pushed him away with her buttocks, and then went up to meet Qin Che's father.

"Uh, Yaoyao, why don't you buy some more vegetables?" Qin Buyi looked at the dishes on the table, and then said, "Let's add tomato scrambled eggs! I remember there should be tomatoes in the refrigerator, right?"

"Yes, then we have to eat later."

"It's okay! I just want to chat with this brat." Qin Buyi smiled and pushed Shu Yao into the kitchen.

After closing the kitchen door, Qin Che's father sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Scared?" Qin Buyi asked.

"Not really." Qin Che said, then pointed to the cabinet where the mother's portrait was placed before, "Is that hidden?"

Qin Buyi nodded, and then opened the silver-white suitcase, which contained a sophisticated instrument.

"I dragged a friend and brought it from Linbei, so that your mother can hide in it."

Qin Che was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"She came back suddenly seven days ago, and I was taken aback at first, but she is indeed your mother, exactly the same as when she left 13 years ago."

"Back from the horror world?"

"Probably yes." Qin Buyi said in a deep voice, "Now JDJ has been tracking down the ghosts who came back from the horror world, so I asked someone to get this box, and when they come to check, just ask your mother to hide in it gone."

JDJ, referred to as the Horror Investigation Bureau, is responsible for matters related to the horror world. The name sounds powerful and the power is also very powerful.

"What? Have you ever been to the horror world?" Qin Buyi looked up at Qin Che as he said.

Qin Che chuckled and let the glutton come out from his palm.

In the next second, a big purple fat man appeared in the living room. It stretched out its hand and scratched its own butt, very simple and honest.

"Not bad!" Qin Buyi praised.

"It's called a glutton!"

(End of this chapter)