One hour in the life of a superhuman

"Are you eating curry for lunch today?" Torisuza Reita sniffed his nose.

Madara, who was being held by Natsume, sneezed several times because of the stimulation of curry.

"Ah," Mr. Komatsu was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Because the chef was injured a few days ago, I'm the only one here now, but I only know some simple recipes, like curry and the like. "

"Then the hotel can still operate normally?" Linghuan Xinlong said, "I usually want to eat some special food when I go to this kind of hotel."

"We have opened up a special barbecue area," Mr. Komatsu said, "It is also stated on the reservation page that because the chef was injured, we can only provide simple meals other than barbecue, but everyone who comes here seems to be here to witness I don’t care about supernatural events.”

"Spiritual events have made a lot of money here." Linghuan Xinlong said, he still prefers that this matter is Mr. Xiaosong's self-made and acted marketing, and he doesn't care about it and wants to talk to him. The opponent sets slogans.

"Business is very good," but Mr. Xiaosong didn't seem to see Xinlong Linghuan's small thoughts, "but everyone came here for supernatural events, whether you believe it or not, you always don't take your life seriously. thing."

"But although no accidents have happened yet," Mr. Komatsu looked a little annoyed, "There are still many undeveloped areas on our side, and some customers always refuse to listen to dissuasion and run into the mountains. It will be troublesome."

[If people are missing, it is too annoying to attract hunters. 】

hunter?

It's a bit strange, if a person goes missing, generally speaking, wouldn't the police be attracted?Why hunter?

Is the person in charge of patrolling the mountains here a hunter?

As I was thinking this way, Mr. Komatsu frantically tried the keys for the counter from a bunch of keys, "Sorry, I just took over my father's hotel, so I'm not familiar with these keys."

After waiting for a while, Mr. Komatsu found the correct key and opened the counter. There were neatly placed door cards inside the counter, marking the door of the room on it. I noticed that there were four missing in the middle, which should be in the morning. The single-parent father group stayed.

Mr. Komatsu raised his head and asked, "We have single rooms, double rooms, triple rooms, and Datong bunk for multiple people. How do you want to live?"

Xiangbuming is a girl who lives alone in a single room. Because they haven't seen each other for a long time, they plan to have a good chat and ask for a Datong shop. I prefer a single room, but it doesn't matter if they say so. It was just one night anyway.

We first went to the room to store things, the fortune-telling room was on the second floor, and the Datong shop was on the first floor, because Mr. Komatsu had to take care of the curry in the kitchen, so we didn't ask him to take us there.

The structure of this hotel is not complicated. To the right of the hall we came in is the restaurant. Through the corridor in front of the restaurant, there is a large garden. There is a towering tree in the middle with a thick trunk. I looked up. Go, the tree is about four meters high, the branches and leaves are very prosperous, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, it is autumn, the leaves have turned yellow, a small part of them fell on the ground, but most of them have not fallen, and the wind rustled .

The branches and leaves extended all the way to the second floor of the hotel. A window above opened, and a roll of bandages was thrown out from inside to hang on the branch. After a while, a pair of children's hands stretched out and tied the knot flexibly. Before it was finished, it was dragged back and the window was closed.

From our perspective, we can see that the one who closed the window should also be a child.

The bandage hung tremblingly on the tree, floating around in an unsightly manner, probably stuck somewhere, so it didn't fall off even though it was swaying here and there in the wind.

Looking at the roll of bandages, I always felt that something was wrong, so I looked back.

A pond was dug around the tree, and it was blocked by railings, but it was impossible to pass through. The water in this pond should be running water. Looking along, you can see that a river was dug at the wall to let the water flow through. , and several paper boats were blocked beside the wall.

"Ah, this is left by the previous guests. They wrote letters on it and made a few boats. I hope someone with predestined relationship can see it." Mr. Komatsu appeared next to us again, "I disposed of the curry in the kitchen. For a moment, after all, I invited you to deal with the incident, so I hurried over again."

His footsteps were very light, and there were fallen leaves under his shoes, but there was no sound at all.

But other people didn't seem to care about this, Torisuka Reita said, "There is also a barbecue stall here, can we have barbecue at night?"

There are folded sheds around the yard, and there are barbecue grills next to it. It seems that this is the barbecue area that Mr. Komatsu mentioned.

Mr. Komatsu said: "There is no problem, but the ingredients may not be enough."

The pattern of the entire garden is that of a square, with rooms facing east, west, and south, and the north door is a back door, which is locked with a lock.

Our Odori shop is on the east side, open the door, the room is very big, with tatami mats on the floor, and several beds in the cabinets, enough for the five of us, or even more.

"This is reserved for those teams to play," Mr. Komatsu said. "Playing games like pillow fights requires a lot of space, but there is only one room."

This is also understandable. For general travel, there are still more families, and double rooms are a popular choice.

Originally, it was only planned for two days, and I didn’t have a lot of luggage, but it was troublesome to take it with me, so I put it on the tatami mats casually, and I planned to look around with some more expensive things.

Ling Huan Xinlong said: "Can we look around by ourselves?"

Mr. Xiaosong was stunned for a moment and then nodded, "There is nothing wrong with it, but it's better not to go up the mountain, it's not safe."

After reuniting with Divination, Linghuan Xinlong took us outside, but Mr. Komatsu did not follow.

I asked Natsume, "Are hunters responsible for the search and rescue here?"

Natsume thought for a while and answered: "If someone gets lost in our county, everyone will help find it together. I don't know if there is a mountain here, but are there still hunters now? It can't be a poacher, right? "

Speaking in this way, what Mr. Komatsu had in mind before was indeed very strange.

After walking some distance, Ling Huan Xinlong said: "It must be Mr. Komatsu's marketing, I just hope we can get it right." He seemed to be seriously thinking about whether he should cooperate with Mr. Komatsu just for this bowl of rice. False look.

But I still have some doubts. We have three human beings, Kageyama Shigeo, Natsume Takashi, and Toritsu Reita, who can be said to be aimed at various aspects of supernatural events. I asked them what they found, but the three of them agreed shook his head.

Torisuka Reita said: "I originally wanted to talk to Mr. Omatsu, but I didn't find him. It seems that I have become a Buddha."

Although there are quite a few dead people who stay in this world, many of them are picked up by hell. This place is relatively remote, and there are few people except tourists. It is not uncommon to see no dead people.

Madara, who had been holding back her silence, said, "Mr. Komatsu's breath smells a bit weird, but it's not a monster."

"A little weird?" Ling Huan Xinlong said casually, "It should be because the smell of curry on his body is too strong."

"I'm a big monster, so I won't be confused by the smell of curry." Madara said.

Ling Huan Xinlong complained: "But haven't you been sneezing all the time?"

As a result, he was severely beaten by Banpu.

Natsume Takashi wanted to separate the wrestling parties, but I ignored them and looked around.

In addition to the avenue we walked over, there is a small road on the other side. I walked along the small road. The small road is divided into two. One looks like a road going down the mountain, paved with simple bluestone bricks, and the other is going up the mountain. Yes, there is a stream beside the road, extending all the way to the wall of the hotel.

I looked back, Linghuan Xinlong and the others were still making a fuss, I thought about it, and walked up the mountain alone.

At the beginning, the road was quite wide, but gradually narrowed, only one person could pass through, and then it turned into a dirt road without artificial modification, and a sign was erected on it, to the effect that there are wild animals infested, please do not pass .

Although there is a sign, there are still footprints on the dirt road. It seems that what Mr. Komatsu said is right. Many tourists will enter the deep mountains without permission. There should be snakes, let alone monsters.

This neighborhood is no longer in the territory of the Nuliang group. The monsters in other groups or the loose monsters who are alone are really good at eating people, and it is even possible to scare half to death before eating the night market.

But I'm not worried about this. Although the double-returned superpowers are still arriving in the account one after another, and they are still in a state of convulsions from time to time, there is no major problem.

I went along the dirt road, which is not very easy to walk, and there is a slope, and I need to hold the trees on both sides. A single father might pretend to die here, so he still pretended to be struggling to climb up.

The further you go, the denser the woods become. It is obviously not yet noon, and it should be the time when the sun is the most abundant, but the inside of the woods is completely opaque. Can see the road clearly.

There is strangely no sound in the woods, only the short rustling sound of clothes rubbing against the grass when walking. This rustling sound is so long that people always have the illusion that people are following behind them.

Going further, the air became cloudy and cold, and a layer of fine water droplets adhered to the skin, which was very humid and uncomfortable.

Everything around became quiet, even the sound of insects disappeared, but I could faintly hear the sound of water, like a waterfall. At this moment, my mobile phone rang.

I opened it and it was Shigeo Kageyama.

When I picked it up, Shigeo Kageyama's voice came from inside, "Kusuo, where are you?"

I still told them about the intermittent recovery of my abilities, so Shigeo Kageyama's voice wasn't too anxious, and I told them about my location.

The phone was taken away by Ling Huan Xinlong, "How can you run to the mountain? It's very dangerous here!"

On the phone, Ling Huan Xinlong was talking nonsense, for me, there is no danger or danger, even if they are monsters, I am sure I can send them to the moon with one punch, this has developed from the Landlord team on the moon to It can be seen that the infrastructure brigade is working hard to make the moon crater more livable, and it can be seen that it does not want to come back in a manned spacecraft with astronauts at all.

But fortunately, the monsters are all using cover-ups, so they won't really become the legend of Chang'e, or the story of Kaguya Hime.

But when I looked up, I still had to say that Ling Huan Xinlong's words made sense.

There was a man hanging upside down in front of me. His back was turned to me at first. He probably heard the voice on the phone and turned around hard. With his amazing waist strength, he twisted his upper body. Against this gloomy background It's like loading the picture of a horror movie.

The surrounding wind picked up again, and it blew through the bushes like a woman's cry. At this moment, I saw the other person's face. Because it was upside down, all the hair was hanging down, and there was no shelter.

For me, this is much scarier than monsters, after all, this is Osamu Dazai with a hippie smile.

If it is an RPG game, now you should meet a wild hippie smiling Osamu Dazai who is hanging upside down. What is your choice?This significantly affects the choice of subsequent branch issues.

Like this, A, ignore, B, ignore, C, ignore

It is full of the desire to survive for the protection of the vest.

The author has something to say: I think my title seems to be early OR2