Penitent hand, trembling slightly

None of the people present lost their mobile phones, so this mobile phone could only belong to someone who was not present or had disappeared.

NPCs left in large numbers, walking down the mountain in groups, and the hall became empty in the blink of an eye.

There were a lot of things that happened that day, and the three of them were more or less injured, so it was obviously not suitable for them to go out and explore.

Lou Jingmo's wrist was pinched out by the thing in the mud. Five small and deep eyes were pinched out. When he was cleaning, he saw the blood mixed with the water flowing down. shed tears.

Just in the morning, the used up medical kit borrowed by Sister Hong for Xi Tian was still on the table, so she occupied that table, opened the medical kit and found alcohol cotton, and carefully disinfected Lou Jingmo's wound.

The contact of alcohol with the wound stimulated Lou Jingmo's body to tense for a moment, but he didn't make any sound.

"Does it hurt..." Shen Maomao carefully wiped around her wound with an alcohol cotton ball, feeling uncomfortable and angry.

Uncomfortable and strong as Sister Lou is actually injured, or she is used to being injured, so she keeps silent when cleaning the wound; it is useless to be angry at yourself, and she can't help at critical moments.

Seeing her serious expression, Lou Jingmo somehow wanted to laugh.

She has brought many bosses and been injured many times, but this is the first time that someone cares about whether she hurts or not, rather than whether she can take herself out of the instance after being injured.

Looking at Shen Maomao's expression, she felt hot in her heart, and wanted to tease her, so she opened her mouth and said, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

Who knew that it would be okay not to speak, but when she spoke, it was like opening a sluice gate, and Shen Maomao's tears fell down, dripping on Lou Jingmo's arm.

"Why are you still crying?" The tears were obviously cold, but Lou Jingmo wanted to shrink his hands as if he had been burned.

Shen Maomao held her down, and stared at her with red eyes: "Don't move!"

The sad emotions knocked her down like overwhelming mountains and seas. She sniffed and said seriously, "I'm so hypocritical."

Lou Jingmo was speechless: "You also know?"

Shen Maomao glared at her again: "Shut your mouth!"

Lou Jingmo: "..." Why does she feel that her status is much lower?It's time to put it aside, how dare Shen Maomao yell at her like that?

While sobbing, Shen Maomao wrapped gauze on her: "If I am soft-hearted in the future, you can slap me on the face, so that I don't even know where Bei is."

Lou Jingmo: "...you can, but it's not necessary."

If Shen Maomao was as indifferent and selfish as they were, she wouldn't notice her because of..., and there would be no subsequent binding and team formation.

She really thinks that Shen Maomao is very good now - he will be soft-hearted, but not inappropriate; he has good intentions, but not without bottom line.After struggling in the quagmire for a long time, every bit of kindness is precious, and she is willing to protect it.

Shen Maomao sobbed and cried for a while, Lou Jingmo wanted to coax him several times, but he didn't know where to start.

As a result, she wiped her eyes when she had cried enough, turned her head and returned the medicine box to the front desk, and then went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Lou Jingmo was so angry that she really wanted to slap her twice.

It didn't take long before the players came back in a group, and Sister Hong also came down from upstairs to have dinner. She counted with her fingers and found that there was one person missing, so she quickly asked, "Where is anyone? Why is there no one?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and consciously stand with your roommates, but it turns out that no one seems to be missing.

Sister Hong thought for a while, then patted her head: "Where's Ran Ran's roommate?!"

Everyone said they didn't see it.

Sister Hong was so angry that she turned around in the middle of the table: "I said that the mountain was dangerous, but you went anyway. The girl must have been swept away by the mudslide, and you are making trouble for me every day! No one will come out from now on." This gate, our activity ends early, and we will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning!"

Hearing this, Shen Maomao asked Lou Jingmo curiously with his chopsticks in his mouth: "Sister Lou, can we get out of here?"

Lou Jingmo swallowed the food in his mouth: "Where are you going? Everyone who leaves has to come back."

As if to prove her words, after dark, the door of the hotel was suddenly opened by someone, and a group of people with luggage returned to the hotel in disgrace, went to the front desk to reopen the room, and then went to the hotel as if they were exhausted. Sit on a chair.

Sister Hong didn't know about the haunting incident in the afternoon, and she didn't know why so many people had left, so she hurried over and asked, "What's the matter, you guys? You just left, why did you come back?"

A young girl said: "That mudslide, it eats people!!"

Sister Hong was puzzled: "Why do mudslides eat people? Sister, don't make fun of me..."

The girl said anxiously: "I'm not kidding! If you don't believe me, you can ask them! The mudslide really eats people!"

A middle-aged man next to him took a sip of hot water to calm his shock, and then explained: "We all wanted to go down the mountain, so we walked together together. We finally reached the foot of the mountain, but the road was blocked by a large puddle of muddy water washed down from the top of the mountain. One The guy who was more than 1.8 meters long wanted to swim over, but he just walked two steps forward, and he disappeared in a 'plop'! We were looking for it with sticks...we couldn't find where the guy went. And the muddy water is not as high as a person's calf, how can people just disappear?"

The old Chinese doctor tapped his cane in a panic, and said, "That man in the mud must have turned into a ghost and came to us to claim his life!!"

In short, this group of people didn't dare to try anymore. Seeing that it was getting late, they had no choice but to go back home and returned in despair.

Playing with his nails at the front desk, he mocked: "How is it? I told you not to let you go, but you have to go. It's a waste of effort."

He said this as if he knew something, and immediately attracted everyone's attention: "What do you mean? What do you know? Are these things related to you?"

The receptionist rolled his eyes: "I'm talking about mudslides blocking the way. As for how mudslides eat people, I don't know."

……

Because these people came back too late and their posture was too embarrassing, the kitchen made an extra meal for them.

The npcs were eating, and the players were sitting downstairs chatting, staring at these people from the corner of their eyes.

This dinner was definitely the most crowded one. Counting the remaining 9 players, excluding the hotel staff and Xitian Qujing who hadn't come down upstairs, there were a total of 25 people sitting.

A lot of food was served on the table, and several npcs who came back started to eat. The only child, Xiaobao, patted his own ball, and shuttled happily among the tables, completely unaware of the worries in the hearts of adults.

The little ball rolled around, and Shen Maomao's eyes dangled back and forth.She was always afraid that the ball would turn into Mama's head at some point, flying up into the air and biting them.

Xiaobao played by himself for a while, then suddenly picked up the ball and went straight to their table.

Shen Maomao's heart skipped a beat, and he always felt that he was coming for him.

Sure enough, Xiao Bao finally stood in front of her and looked up at her: "Sister, do you want to play football too?"

Shen Maomao swallowed, and said: "Although my sister also wants to play, but my sister knocked her leg before, and now her leg hurts so much that she can't kick the ball."

Xiaobao said: "Then let's throw the ball! I'll stand over there, sister, throw it to me and let me catch it. If I can't catch it, I'll bark like a puppy..."

Shen Maomao looked embarrassed: "...but there are a lot of things here, what if you hit someone else and break something? Then you have to give the money for buying snacks to the people in the hotel."

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, and hugged the ball tightly: "That's not good! I won't play with the ball anymore!" After speaking, he ran back to his mother with the ball in his arms, and didn't come back for a long time.

The golden retriever silently extended a thumbs up to Shen Maomao.

"what--!!"

Everyone was eating, when there was a shrill scream from the back kitchen, everyone stood up in fright, and looked towards the direction of the sound with expressions of surprise.

The girl who served them staggered out of the kitchen, her face was pale, and she said incoherently: "Help...the corpse...the dead...the dead!"

Lou Jingmo frowned, and rushed over immediately, followed by several other courageous people.

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a smell of meat and vegetables, but there was no smell of blood.

A man in a chef's uniform turned his back to them, lying on the chopping board with his buttocks pouted, his body motionless, and something was cooking in a large pot in front of him, gurgling white gas, filling the entire kitchen. All made cloudy.

But when they got closer, they realized that what was boiling in the pot was the head of the chubby chef!

He didn't know how long he had been boiled, the skin on his face seemed to be boiled, and it was hanging down softly because of the gravity, and the smell of meat in the air was actually the smell of his head being cooked ...

Shen Maomao almost vomited after just one glance, and he turned his eyes away and refused to look in that direction again.

This soup looks really familiar, it is exactly the same as the one just served.

A few npcs who had just finished dinner saw the situation and rushed to the bathroom.

The serving npc tremblingly took out his mobile phone: "We... let's call the police... a dead person..."

Then she found that there was no signal on the mobile phone, and burst into tears: "What should I do? Why is there no signal?"

Lou Jingmo said in a deep voice: "Stand back, don't destroy the crime scene."

Even if she doesn't say it, no one wants to stay here any longer. The little npc girl shivered and pulled the switch here, so that the water in the pot stopped beeping, and returned to the lobby with the players, shaking like a sieve.

The old Chinese medicine man was walking at the end of the crowd with a cane. Seeing this, he tapped the ground with his cane, attracting everyone's attention, and then said: "Now we are all trapped here, and this kind of thing happened again. The cause of the chef's death is still uncertain, whether it was an accident or murder, all of us present are suspect... I should be the oldest among us, so I will talk about this..."

He walked to the front desk and asked, "How many people live in the hotel?"

The receptionist didn't even lift his eyelids, and said, "No comment."

The old Chinese medicine man was offended by her, raised his eyebrows, and said: "It's such a time, what's the use of hiding this? If it's really a murder, everyone can't leave, and no one can feel at ease until the murderer is found!"

The author has something to say: the exam is over!I don't know what to do in the first subject, thanks to Laswell Schramm, the believer is willing to eat fast and chant Buddha for a week, in order to pass the communication studies! !

Thanks to the cuties who don't dislike it, there is no update for a week, it is impossible to double...double in the next week, and the top [-] red envelopes will be given out every day for the next week! !If it can be solved with money, let's not use Gagen to solve it! ! !