Lin Xiang didn't think anything of it at the time. It was just a coincidence that he left at twelve o'clock. But now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel creepy. Isn't twelve o'clock the best time for ghosts to appear?

But at that time, Lin Xiang only guarded against scammers, not ghosts, and he didn't think in that direction at all.

And not only the time Qiu Si left in a hurry, but also the shop where they had coffee had problems! That has to be left for later.

Three days later, Qiu Si called. She made an appointment with Lin Xiang in a hotel. She put down the address and hung up without saying a word.

Lin Xiang took two million from someone else, so he naturally had to work. Although he was a soft-cooked person, he was never a person who broke his promises. When he came out to hang out, he had to be trustworthy and his teeth were as hard as a chicken. Otherwise, why should he be allowed to work? People look up to you.

I kind of admire Lin Xiang for this, because most of the people who eat soft food are soft-hearted, treacherous, and have no character at all.

Lin Xiang found the hotel according to the address given. It was a very rundown hotel. It was old and old and could even smell a strange smell.

Lin Xiang murmured in his heart, he was about to book a room, couldn't he go to a better hotel? There is no such thing as a dirty and messy hotel.

But now that we have come, we can’t turn around and go back, and it’s just a one-shot thing, it’s the same everywhere.

Lin Xiang walked up the dark stairs of the hotel, then opened the door and went in. Qiu Si left a room number, room 444.

Lin Xiang felt that Qiu Si might be mentally ill. It was not good to book a room, and he had to book such an unlucky room number. Although Lin Xiang was not very superstitious, he felt uneasy when he heard it. Three fours, were he afraid that he would not die? Maybe rich people are not so particular and have higher education and only believe in science.

The corridor of the hotel is very dark. There is a lamp, but it is very dim and flickering, which looks a bit dazzling. The corridor is eerie and there is no one. There are rows of neat rooms on both sides, and there is a strange smell. There was an indescribable strange smell, and Lin Xiang didn't know what it was.

"Is there anyone there? Is the boss here?" Lin Xiang shouted loudly, this is a rubbish hotel, there is not even a ghost, no matter how bad the hotel is, someone should take it to see the room.

The lighting, the environment, and the dilapidated room didn't look like a hotel, but more like a haunted house.

No one answered, so Lin Xiang had to look for it on his own. There were so many rooms in both rows of the corridor. Looking forward, he couldn't see the end at all. Moreover, in the dark front, he always felt like there was someone standing in front, waiting for Lin Xiang, but he squinted. Looking hard, the figure disappeared again.

It's the kind of thing that flickers in and out, like a ghost, but seems to be seen wrongly, so people can't tell the difference at all.

Lin Xiang kept looking for the door number. After walking a certain distance, the lights in front of him would turn on, and the lights in the back would go out with a pop. However, the dim yellow light gradually became scarlet, like blood. It was so dark and dazzling that it made people uncomfortable. If you dare to look directly at the shadow on the ground, it looks like blood is pouring from your body, which is extremely eerie.

Lin Xiang searched row after row, but he still couldn't find the room with the fourth-digit room number. He wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, feeling a little tired, because the atmosphere here was getting more and more wrong, and he didn't know what else to do. How far do we go, and where is Room 444?

"Stupid bitches, where are you looking for? Come out and pick me up by yourself. There isn't even a boss in this damn place. Are you sick of doing your own business?" Lin Xiang cursed a few words to embolden himself, and then took out his hand. She picked up her cell phone and started dialing Qiu Si's phone number.

But... the phone was turned off and there was no way to get through at all. Lin Xiang's heart skipped a beat, could he have been tricked? But she gave Lin Xiang two million, how dare she play tricks on Lin Xiang? Aren't you afraid of losing both people and money?

Just when Lin Xiang was puzzled, there was a sudden strange cry, and a strange green hand stretched out from the door on the left, and directly grabbed Lin Xiang's clothes.

That hand was disgustingly rotten, as if it were the hand of a dead person, and the color was wrong. It was oozing green, like a will-o'-the-wisp.

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"Help me, save me, I don't want to die, save me... there is a ghost here." The hand was very strong, and it kept pulling Lin Xiang's clothes in, frightening Lin Xiang to scream, and then he didn't Stop struggling.

But the struggle was ineffective. The hand was so powerful that it seemed like it was not a human hand. Just when he was about to be pulled in, Lin Xiang had an idea and quickly took off his shirt. With a hiss, the clothes were pulled in tightly. Then the door slammed shut with a loud bang.

Quiet, the corridor was unusually quiet. Lin Xiang could even hear his own breathing clearly.

He was so frightened that he got up and ran away. He didn't care about asking for a son with a lot of money.

But as soon as he ran, he ran into someone. He was a thin old man. He held a flashlight in his withered hands. His hair was gone. His face was as wrinkled as dough. He let out a scream and then fell to the ground. , almost blackmailed Lin Xiang for millions.

"Who doesn't have eyes? Can't you walk without looking at the road? I killed your father." The old man cursed, then picked up the flashlight and struggled to stand up, and finally shined the flashlight on Lin Xiang's face.

Lin Xiang quickly blocked the dazzling light with his hands, and then asked: "Old man, who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm the boss here. What the hell are you so reckless?" The owner of the hotel took back the flashlight and cursed.

"Boss? Why didn't you respond when I called you just now?" Lin Xiang struggled to get up, and then looked at the hotel owner.

The boss laughed and said sorry, he just went to the toilet.

Lin Xiang rolled his eyes at him, then suddenly pointed to the room just now and said, there...is really a ghost here.

The hotel owner was so angry that he almost hit Lin Xiang on the head with a flashlight, saying that the light was broken and the master hadn't repaired it yet.

Lin Xiang said it was not a problem with the lighting. A ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the room just now and wanted to drag him in. Fortunately, he was smart, otherwise the person would have been gone. It was really a ghost!

Only then did Lin Xiang see the room number clearly. It was actually Room 18. The word "Eighteen" didn't know whether it was bleeding or the red paint was peeling off. It looked a little oozing.

Eighteen reminds Lin Xiang of the eighteenth level of hell. I wonder if his imagination is too good.

The boss glared at him, naturally he didn't believe it, and opened the door of the room on the spot.

However, there was nothing in the room, only a bed and other basic facilities. It was a standard single room with no ghosts or people. When the lights were turned on, nothing unusual happened.

"Boy, are you here to cause trouble, saying that there is a ghost here, and I still do business here?" The boss angrily pointed at Lin Xiang and scolded him. It is true that he is destroying the sign. This hotel is already old enough. If there are rumors of ghosts, then there is no need to do anything and just close down!

Lin Xiang apologized quickly, then stated his intention and asked the boss to take him to room 444.

The boss said oh, and then asked him if his name was Lin Xiang?

Lin Xiang nodded quickly, said that he was the one, and asked the boss to take him there quickly.

The boss gave him a bunch of keys and said that the fourth room on the left is there. What else should he bring? Don’t you know how to find it?

Turn left? This corridor is all straight, where does the left turn come from? But when Lin Xiang turned around and wanted to ask the boss about something, the old man had disappeared. He was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, which was extremely evil.

"This old man, didn't he even hear any footsteps?" Lin Xiang grunted and swallowed. He felt extremely strange. He disappeared too quickly.

However, something strange happened again. The corridors of the hotel split into crossroads, as if what they just saw were all hallucinations.

"Did I get mad? The corridor was straight just now, and there was no end." Lin Xiang kept rubbing his eyes, but the corridor just changed.

Lin Xiang followed the boss's instructions and turned left to the fifth room. Sure enough, it was room 444. The numbers on the door number were also red, which was indescribably weird.

Lin Xiang opened the door with the key in his hand. After entering, he smelled a fragrance, the fragrance of a woman, and the sound of shower water.

"Is it Lin Xiang?" Qiu Si's voice came from the bathroom.

Hearing Qiu Si's voice, Lin Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the clothes on the floor, Lin Xiang swallowed. He hadn't touched a woman for several months. With this thought, his blood began to boil.

"It's me, Sister Qiu Si." Lin Xiang picked up the clothes and smelled it vigorously. It was indescribably alluring. This was the most primitive heartbeat from a man.

"You sit down for a while, I'll finish washing it soon." Qiu Si shouted.

"There's no rush, you can wash it slowly, we have plenty of time." Lin Xiang lay on the soft bed and watched TV.

I don't know how long it took, but Qiu Si finally came out. She was wrapped in a bathrobe and sat next to Lin Xiang.

Lin Xiang was extremely happy, but suddenly Qiu Si's face became ferocious, like an evil ghost, with rotten skin and pieces falling on Lin Xiang's body. There was also foul-smelling blood, which was extremely oozing.

Lin Xiang wanted to escape, but it was too late. Qiu Si turned into a demon and bit Lin Xiang's neck. Suddenly, his whole neck fell to the ground and rolled.

"Ah, ah, ghost, ghost..." Lin Xiang screamed desperately, but when he reacted, he realized that everything just now was just a dream. It seemed that he felt sleepy after waiting for too long, and then fell asleep.

"What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?" Qiu Si came out, wrapped in a bathrobe, exactly the same as in the dream, but now looking at Lin Xiang with strange eyes.

"Yes, I had a nightmare. Maybe... the environment of this hotel is too eerie, which made me a little nervous." Lin Xiang explained quickly.

Qiu Si didn't blame him, saying that this hotel was indeed old and some of the facilities were old, but no place was more private than here. She and her husband were both rich people and knew many people, so she couldn't be seen by anyone. Lin Xiang entered a place like a hotel, so he chose this place.

Lin Xiang expressed his understanding and didn't say anything else. After going in and washing up briefly, he got down to business.