Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Of course, Moonlight Hotel also provides breakfast, and there are quite a few varieties of breakfast. Except for those who are still sleeping in, basically everyone comes to the dining hall to have breakfast.

When the guests saw Bai Yao appear with a young man, and saw that they were wearing the same wedding rings, they were all surprised.

Bai Yao explained to the hotel staff, "This is my husband Pei Yan. He will also live here for a while."

Several people looked at each other, and finally Mu Ping laughed first, "We all welcome Mr. Pei. It is our honor to have Mr. Pei visit our hotel."

Several other people also started laughing.

Aunt Wu: "It's more lively when there are more people."

Chef Zhou: "Haha, I will cook whatever Mr. Pei wants to eat!"

Mu An: "Whatever your needs and opinions are, you can speak directly to me, Mr. Pei."

They are indeed professionals, each of them has a smile on their face, is polite, enthusiastic and very friendly.

But Pei Yan was a socially anxious person. He followed Bai Yao and didn't dare to make any eye contact with strangers. Naturally, he could feel the curious looks from the guests.

Only a glance made him react.

Pei Yan raised his head and happened to meet the old man's eyes.

Yan Su is a retired policeman. Although he has retired, the sharpness he has developed over the years of work has not lost. His eyes, which have identified many criminals, are still so bright. Even though he is plagued by many underlying diseases in his old age, he is still in good spirits.

Pei Yan just glanced at him and then looked away.

His serious eyes flashed, but he finally sat on a chair with the company of Doctor Wu Liang, and only ate some steamed buns and drank some porridge to fill his stomach.

Director Yan Xi came over again, "Officer Yan, good morning."

He said seriously: "I'm retired now, I'm not a police officer anymore."

"You can't say that. Although you have retired, the contributions you have made over the years of hard work have not disappeared." Yan Xi said admiringly: "You have sought justice for many victims. Just for this reason, you will always deserve to be called Officer Yan."

He smiled solemnly, with an ambiguous expression on his old face, "Have I sought justice for the victim?"

Wu Liang placed a bowl of white rice porridge without sugar in front of Yan Su, "Mr. Yan, please take the medicine half an hour after eating."

He nodded seriously, "I remember it."

On the other side, book fan Yu Mengya came close to her idol and said, "Master Gu, I read your new work again yesterday!"

Writer Gu Qiyue also showed some interest. "I thought my readers were mostly men, but I didn't expect that there would be girls who like my books so much."

His books contain a lot of crime and bloody plots, and are certainly not suitable for minors. People who like to read his books usually find them exciting. His stories all have a certain weirdness. Even if the truth comes out in the end, the so-called truth cannot explain all the problems.

Yu Mengya said excitedly: "No matter how many times I read your book, I will always be surprised. Yesterday I read your book "The Motel" again. In the case of the body hidden in the closet, I never thought that the cleaning lady would be the murderer."

Gu Qiyue said: "That is a sick cleaner who can use the opportunity of cleaning to spy on the residents of each room. How to hide in the dark without attracting attention is what she is best at."

"But I still can't figure out why she wants to kill people?"

Gu Qiyue replied: "Why would a madman need a reason to kill someone?"

Yu Mengya thought so too. If they could understand the madman's thoughts, then there was something wrong with them. She said excitedly: "There is also the scene where the victim was chased by the butcher with a knife in the back kitchen. Your description of that part is so oppressive!"

In Gu Qiyue's books, the whole family is usually wiped out. No matter whether the character has a lot of scenes or a few, they all die in the end.

Yu Mengya asked curiously: "Master Gu, how did you do it? How could you come up with so many ways to die?"

Gu Qiyue said mysteriously: "I dreamt about it."

It’s not like no one had ever asked him this kind of question before, and every time he answered like this, others would just think he was joking. After all, as a great writer who attracted readers by hunting for novelties, he certainly couldn’t just tell others the source of his inspiration.

Yu Mengya said: "I sometimes have dreams about murder, so why can't I write such a novel?"

Gu Qiyue asked unexpectedly: "Have you ever had a similar dream?"

Yu Mengya nodded. "Several times I dreamed that I was in a hostel or a hotel. I didn't know what was chasing me. I quickly ran into the elevator, but the elevator didn't stop at the first floor. It went to the underground first floor, the underground second floor..."

Speaking of this dream, Yu Mengya still felt the real sense of fear. She hugged herself and rubbed her arms, "It's so scary. I've had dreams like this many times."

Gu Qiyue had a strange expression on his face, because he had also had this kind of dream about being hunted, and there was no doubt that he always died miserably in his dreams.

He wrote down all the weirdness he felt in his dream in the book. Perhaps it was because Yu Mengya read his book that influenced her dream. In short, Yu Mengya felt that the things in his book could easily resonate with her.

It was as if she had experienced the same thing before.

Reporter Fang Lin was sitting alone on one side. He glanced at the people present and felt that the number of people was not right, so he looked around again.

Mu Ping noticed his gaze, walked over and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fang, do you need any help?"

Fang Lin said: "Why didn't Mr. Potato, the live streamer, come out?"

"That gentleman told us before that we shouldn't disturb him from sleeping in. He should still be resting in his room now."

Tu Dou is an internet celebrity who does live broadcasts. Sometimes he broadcasts until late at night, so it is normal for him to not wake up the next morning.

Fang Lin didn't think much about it. He asked, "Can you ask your manager if he can accept my interview? I have a lot of questions about the Moonlight Hotel."

Mu Ping glanced back.

Bai Yao was handing a peeled egg to Pei Yan. Pei Yan cut the egg in half, took out the yolk and put it in his mouth, and returned the egg white to Bai Yao.

Bai Yao hates eating egg yolks, and Pei Yan usually helps her solve the problem when she doesn't like to eat something. He is indeed greedy like a child, but he has a good habit, which is never wasting food.

Manager Bai and her husband have been "reunited after a long separation", and they certainly don't have any other time to deal with unnecessary matters.