A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 7 07: Call the Front Desk

Chapter 7 07: Call the Front Desk

Xiao Xiao thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Didn't notice where there was time."

Bai Cha was thoughtful, and suddenly picked up the landline phone.

There is time on the phone.

3: 52.

It's not yet four o'clock.

Bai Cha's eyes flickered, and he said, "Do you want to call and ask?"

Xiao Xiao immediately took the landline from her hand and put it back.

"You are really brave. Do you know it's dangerous here? Let's call someone."

Bai Cha lowered her head as if embarrassed.

Xiao Xiao shook his head and didn't say any more.

Bai Cha glanced at the Buddha statue.

The statue of Buddha at the front desk is the seal of Dharma.

The handprint of the courier she helped Yu Zhenzhen take was Qi Keyin.

In fact, she had a vague guess in her mind.

But it is true that there is no need to risk your life, it is most appropriate to call everyone over.

People will be there soon.

Brother Cai took the leaflets in their hands to read, and said in a bad tone: "Isn't it the kitchen for you to see? What are you doing at the front desk?"

Xiao Xiao felt a little disgusted in her heart, but there was nothing she could do. The strength of the opponent was so much higher than hers, and the level behind it represented the number of copies of the level.

Baicha opened her mouth softly.

"We've checked the kitchen, and there's nothing unusual in it, except..."

She lowered her head in shame, her voice was thin.

"I accidentally spit into the pot."

Everyone suddenly had different expressions.

The corner of Wang Xuming's mouth twitched, and then he took a deep look at the sickly looking girl, and asked before Brother Cai could speak, "Then did you find anything unusual after this?"

Bai Cha shook her head, looking even more ashamed.

Brother Cai snorted coldly. He had already read the flyer in his hand before passing it on to others.

"What time is it?" he asked the same question.

Xiao Xiao didn't make a sound.

Bai Cha also shook his head.

Brother Cai looked unhappy, and looked at other people.

Wang Xuming said: "When I was looking at the faucet in the bathroom, I glanced at the landline. It's almost four o'clock, maybe only two minutes."

A gleam flashed in Cai Ge's eyes.

He realized that this might be the only time he would be able to verify the front desk until tomorrow morning.

He then pointed to the white tea and said, "Then you go and call the front desk."

Bai Cha's face suddenly turned pale, looking very frightened.

She pinched the corner of her clothes and said, "Can...can you let other people go? You are the best, can't you go?"

"Of course..." When Brother Cai was about to speak, she hurriedly made amends: "I know I can't resist, you have the final say on your strength, but if something happens, I'm afraid I'll mess it up It's like...it's like going to the kitchen to see a meat accidentally spit in the pot..."

After speaking, her eyes were filled with tears.

Brother Cai gritted his teeth, seeing how weak and pitiful she was, he sneered.

"If it weren't for the fact that the game forbids players to kill each other, I would kill you now just like you."

But what Baicha said is obviously reasonable. Regarding the food, because Baicha spit it into the pot, I am afraid that it will not be able to verify it for a while.

So Brother Cai looked at another C3, Zhong Man.

"then you go."

Zhong Man also turned pale instantly.

But he didn't even have the courage to say no.

With trembling hands, he picked up the landline and called the number printed on the folder.

A voice came from the other end of the phone, buzzing, as if the signal was not very good.

"May I ask what you need... If you need help..."

Listening to the buzzing sound, Zhong Man only felt pain in his eardrums, as if there was another voice coming into his head vaguely.

He gritted his teeth and asked quickly, "I want to know where the front desk is?"

"Zizi... It's 3 minutes before the off-duty time, isn't the front desk here? Zizi... Okay, we got it..."

"Please don't worry, the front desk just went to the bathroom. Turn around and see that he is back."

The last sentence was exceptionally clear without any lag.

Zhong Man's hair stood on end in an instant, and he turned around.

Everyone followed his movements and looked towards the stairs.

"Ta...tat..."

The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs came from the shadows.

A man in black cotton and linen Chinese clothes came down.

He looks like he is in his 20s, his face is stiff and white like a plaster statue, perhaps because he doesn't have the luster of human skin at all.

His pupils were particularly black, and when he walked over, his eyes swept over everyone in the field, and those who were seen felt like they were being watched by a ferocious beast.

Especially Zhong Man.

He saw the receptionist come up to him and asked in a weird voice.

"Does the guest need any help?"

Almost instantly, Zhong Man only felt a sharp tingling sensation that spread throughout his brain. His face was pale, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, his eyes turned black, and he couldn't speak a word.

The landline phone in his hand fell off and fell on the table, but when it touched the table, it was caught by a pale hand.

The receptionist gently put the phone back in place, and looked at the remaining players.

"Is there anything the guests can do for me? I'm leaving get off work in one minute."

The players also turned pale.

That kind of weird shock wave made people feel as if someone was stirring around with an awl in the whole brain.

White tea is okay.

She adapted quickly.

One of the advantages of being sick frequently is that even if you are often sick, it is easier than ordinary people to endure the pain.

She glanced at the silent players from the corner of her eye and spoke out.

"I... that... I accidentally spit it into the pot in the kitchen, and I want to ask what should I do?"

The head at the front desk moved slowly until his eyes shifted to Bai Cha.

"You don't have to worry, the food in the kitchen is not clean, but don't worry, I will clean it up for you."

He used that slow and strange tone, and after he finished speaking, the expression on his face suddenly became lively again.

"But I'm sorry, it's time to get off work today. I will help you deal with the unclean food in the kitchen when I go to work tomorrow morning. Goodbye."

After speaking, he went upstairs again.

But no one knows where he lives.

Instead of leaving the homestay after get off work, I went upstairs.

"There seems to be no staff dormitory upstairs, or which room is used as the staff dormitory?" Wang Xuming opened his mouth.

Bai Cha glanced at him calmly.

This person must have a secret.

As an acting school, Baicha knew from the moment Wang Xuming opened his mouth that this person was acting, but not completely acting.

If Brother Cai is very famous among the players, then as a player who is not much lower than Brother Cai, the name Wang Xuming has never appeared on her barrage.

Admittedly, she didn't understand how the game was broadcast live.

If Brother Cai can be used as an example, Wang Xuming is too low-key.

Maybe because he noticed her scrutiny just now, Wang Xuming glanced at her and smiled friendlyly at her.

(End of this chapter)

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