Chapter 283 Corpse Inn

I picked up my backpack, Meng Shu hurriedly took it over and said, "I am ordered to serve the little lady, let me do it."

Fatty Shi and Brother Long also have cars, which are the kind of big seven-seater car. They lowered the rear row and lie three bodies in it, with several boxes of frozen chili on it.

Sure enough, the methods of transporting corpses are similar. The corpse refiners have a deep connection with them, right?

The young man named Long was gloomy and taciturn. He stopped to rest along the way, and Fatty Shi kept joking with us: "We have a beautiful scenery there! Along the tributary of the Yan River, surrounded by mountains and waters, the scenery is unique!"

It's impossible... How could the village where the corpse-driver has a beautiful scenery? It's scary to think about it, as if there are a few zombies sticking to talismans behind the door panel of each house.

Moreover, everyone looks fierce and evil. This little guy Long has a good facial features, but his gloomy face will be contagious if he looks at it for a moment.

It takes a whole day to drive on the highway and then take the provincial road. My brother is very tired when driving for a long time. He told Fatty Shi that he had two days to go, so he should not be so rushing.

So when it was dark, Fatty Shi took us to an isolated roadside accommodation hotel.

This hotel has three floors, standing alone in the dark night on an ordinary road, surrounded by fields, and there are a few lights from the farmhouse just a long distance away.

There is a large dam in front of the building, used for parking and washing cars. The first floor is a passing restaurant, and the upstairs provide simple accommodation.

Two luxury RVs that were attached to self-driving tours were parked at the door, and others stayed here.

I couldn't help but frown and asked, "Brother, why do you think they are carrying three bodies? Those ice cubes will have to be replenished tomorrow. Should I go to someone else's refrigerator to scrape frost?"

"Tsk, you still have to worry about this? These people have long been so mean to walk around the world. Let's have supper first. We will squeeze in the room tonight and we can't sleep separately." My brother said to me.

I nodded, it was OK. With my relationship with my brother, I would have no objection even if he squeezed into a bed with me.

We walked into the hotel. Behind the simple wine counter, a middle-aged woman looked at us lazily and smiled: "Do you want to stay in a hotel?"

This opening is a very strong atmosphere of the world. Now, where are there people calling "eating" "food"? What's more, this is still the south, so people in the north say that?

There is also a table of people in this simple hall, probably the travelers who were driving around the two cars outside. I glanced at them all in my twenties.

Fatty Shi took out eight hundred-dollar bills and slapped them on the counter, and said to the middle-aged woman: "Mainland money, stay for one night, two rooms, and a supper."

The middle-aged woman smiled and took the money and said, "The boss is so happy, how can you just give you a supper? Breakfast is also provided, and I will eat it at five o'clock."

Fatty Shi nodded to show that he knew.

I was secretly irritated: What kind of breakfast should I come to eat at five o'clock?

Is this a black shop in the world? Fatty Shi took out eight hundred-dollar bills and said: "The head of the head" should be a secret code with this boss lady, right?

Me, my brother, Meng Shu, Shi Fatty, and Long are five people. He used eight "heads" to remind the boss's wife that there were three "people" lying outside in the car.
Chapter completed!