When Brother Fengyu and I walked out of the kitchen, the passengers were still standing there and waiting.

Only the tour guide Hou Yu reacted first, he looked at us and asked, "How is it?"

"How can it be? Just die." I raised my eyebrows and chuckled, deliberately speaking in a relaxed tone, indirectly soothe everyone's emotions. The scenes seen in the kitchen seemed to have never existed.

"What should I do now? Wait for the police to come?" A boy asked with a pale face.

I looked at them without answering. Hou Yu was so angry that I saw him. He glared at the boy with a cold face and said, "What do you think you are doing? Of course I listen to the police. Get packed up and leave here quickly. We still have to hurry up!"

"Ah! Yes!"

"Okay! Get out of this terrifying place quickly!"

"The police said so, hurry up and clean up!"

“…”

A group of people scattered, leaving only one boy - Lingkongwen.

"Don't you go and collect things?" I asked.

"A little strange." Ling Kongwen looked at me and blinked, "I don't think we should rush to go, it seems that we should record our confessions. Even if we don't record our confessions, should we disperse?"

"Is that?" I asked without answering, "Do you want to leave?"

"I don't want to do it, it's so much trouble to be in a group."

"That's right, let's go."

The three of them went upstairs together.

Of course something is wrong, but it is not a behavioral problem, but a greed of human nature.

Hou Yu didn't want to lose his salary for this trip. The traveler was afraid that the travel company would not refund the money, so he reached a tacit understanding invisibly. But for me, I was happy to see it.

The hotel tragedy was just an episode of this trip, and it was harmless.

A group of people dragged their luggage out of the hotel like an escape, and only felt relieved when they returned to the tour bus.

When I sat in the seat when I arrived, I just put my luggage away and saw Brother Fengyu wrinkling his face and wondering what he was thinking.

I poked him with my arm and asked, "What's wrong, what are you thinking?"

"Don't you find it strange?"

Strange? It's always strange. Is there any uncommon thing? "Tell me and see?"

"According to the time of calling the police, an hour and a half has passed. Even if the police speed is slow, it should not exceed half an hour. Moreover, the roads here can be opened to traffic. Why didn't the police come? Even if the police deliberately indulge it, it is necessary to act like this." Brother Fengyu analyzed seriously.

This is true, the police were so wrong. I raised my hand and put it on my chin to ponder. And how could the murder be without any movement or signs? The boss's death seemed to be like this, as if it should be like this.

And last night...

I had a guess that I dare not think about, but I dared not confirm it.

What if we fell into a trap at the beginning? What if the boss and waiter were dead at the beginning? What if what we saw from entering the hotel was fake?

If that's the case, then everything makes sense.

"Brother Fengyu, did you sleep well yesterday?" I asked nervously.

"Well, very good, no dreams all night."

"It's true!" I suffocated my breath.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah, don't you find it strange?" I asked back.

He thought for a while, but didn't think of anything strange or not, he just shook his head.

Seeing that he had no suspicion, I was not inconvenient to say anything more, so I smiled perfunctorily, "Nothing." Then I turned out the window and fell into silence.

If I hadn't stayed on the second floor for a while last night, and hadn't learned some psychology knowledge with Yinzi, I probably wouldn't have noticed this.

Humans always subconsciously think about beds.

People work and travel outside and sleep is very light, especially after being frightened, sleep is extremely fragile. Of course, it is not ruled out that the bed is too comfortable, which helps sleep.

But - will a mere hotel provide you with such high-end services? It is impossible!

Everyone was out last night, and was quite frightened by the fact that the Bixian Dixian was involved. Logically speaking, everyone would never fall into deep sleep in such a situation, especially me - I was alone on the second floor for a while, and it was impossible for me to sleep so hard!

However, I was still woken up by screaming this morning!

No! Too wrong! There is something wrong with this hotel!

It’s better to figure out some things, but it’s not good to be passive.

I took out my cell phone and called Liancheng.

"Hey, Ziyi." After Liancheng's voice came from over there, I calmed down my breath, "Hey, Liancheng, go and check a hotel for me."

"Ah, OK, what hotel?"

"..." What hotel, can you find the name? "Can you find my location?"

"Yes, why can't you? You won't be mentally retarded?"

shit! I won't give you general knowledge, "Then go check my address, where I stayed last night."

"Oh, OK. Is there anything else?"

"It's gone, I'm dead!" I replied angrily. He hurriedly said to stop him, "Hey! Let's wait - hey? Are you still here?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"That... are you okay?" he asked nervously.

"Well, don't worry." I felt a little sad. Actually, you don't need to be so careful with me. I, Junziyi, are not such a pretentious person. I will definitely cheer up if I say cheer up.

"That's good, remember to come back early."

"Well, okay." I will go back intact with my brand new self and Brother Fengyu.

After the call, I held my phone and leaned on the chair tiredly, staring at the roof of the car in a daze.

Our tour group was honored to have become a target for this trip. Maybe it was the target of us when we entered the hotel?

After a glance, I saw Lingkongwen, who was playing with his phone while lowering his head and playing with his phone. I didn't know what kind of mentality he called him: "Hey, Lingkongwen."

"Huh?" He glanced left and right, and finally looked at me, grinning, "Senior."

"Come here."

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, walked over excitedly with his own thing in his arms, and sat between me and Brother Fengyu without hesitation, and pushed Brother Fengyu aside.

"Senior, have something to ask me for?" His eyes were respectful and there was no falsehood.

"You - who else is there in your family?"

"There is no one at home. My father passed away three years ago, and I am the only boy left."

"What is your dream?"

"Senior, don't you know? Of course, it's just to revitalize the Lingkong School!"

My eyes twitched. This child was really sick! He coughed lightly to hide his urge to roll his eyes. I calmly spoke: "Lingkongyin, I will give you a chance. We will benefit each other. You draw talismans for me, and I will take you to get more contact with the Yin Realm. How about it?"

"Okay!" His eyes lit up, "Master is here, and my disciples will definitely serve Master well in the future."

Master, I don’t dare to be this, I am just a rookie myself. But the title of Master sounds quite good, so I won’t correct it.

"Well," I pretended to be a master, "I can't teach you anything, it depends on yourself." Actually, I can't do anything, and at most try to ensure your life safety.

"Yeah! Thank you Master!"

Looking at the gaze in Ling Kongwen's eyes that "That's what an expert should do", I felt guilty when I found it, and silently turned my head and looked out the window and didn't dare to face him.

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Chapter completed!