Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

That person was one of the residents of the hot spring hotel. He was paralyzed by the horror in the men's room, and there was a smell of urine from his lower body.

Ding Mu and his group walked at the front of the line, so they could see the scene in the toilet more intuitively - Diao Wenyuan, who was hung up by the hemp rope, had been put down, and all the clothes on his body were taken off, revealing his naked body. A body that was devoured and mutilated.Diao Wenyuan's limbs were violently broken, his bones were shattered, pierced through his muscles, and protruded from the skin, exposing white bone stubbles, the bones of his arms were particularly damaged, they could hardly be called bones, Because the two arms were twisted into a smooth and round heart shape, except for some bone stubble and meat sticking to the two arms, this picture can even be called a confession artifact—whose arms can be twisted into such a standard against human beings? heart shape?

This is true, broken bones are the shape of loving you.

Some people couldn't control their stomachs rolling when they saw this picture, and threw up on the spot. The scene was chaotic.

The person in charge of the hotel was called. Faced with this situation, he didn't even show a trace of fear, and calmly ordered the waiter to clean it up, as if this was not a dead person or a corpse, but a pile of rubbish, a piece of Stains, this kind of skill and calmness, made everyone present feel sympathetic.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, due to the carelessness of our store, this extreme phenomenon has been caused. Our store hereby apologizes to you. At the same time, to express our apology, our store decided to give you a beautiful gift." He said, from behind I took out a handful of paper bags, which looked heavy and seemed to be of good quality.

Except for the people in the tour group, the other guests didn't seem to notice the difference from the manager, and even accepted the gift happily, as if they were not frightened by the corpse at all.

When the hotel staff helped the man who pissed his pants up, the man smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The person in charge bowed, stretched out his hand, and said to the person next to him, "Take Mr. to change clothes."

When those people passed by Ding Mu, Ding Mu vaguely smelled a strange smell, not like the smell of body odor, nor like the smell of sweat, but like...the smell of decay, just like before his grandma passed away, He smelled it in the intensive care unit of the hospital.

From within the body, the smell of decay due to organ failure.

"Did you smell anything?" Ding Mu tilted his head slightly and asked Guan Yi who was closest to him.

Guan Yi sniffed it carefully, but didn't smell anything wrong, so he asked him in a low voice, "Did you smell something?"

Ding Mu smelled it in the direction where he smelled it just now, but he didn't smell any more. He shook his head and said, "No, it might be my illusion."

Guan Yi patted him on the shoulder and said: "You must trust your own intuition here, because sometimes what you see may not be true. Since you feel it, it is your intuition warning you, don't Be quick to let go of every flash of inspiration, and don't be so quick to classify your intuitive feelings as illusions. Your brain won't lie to you."

Ding Mu nodded, "Yeah".

"What kind of smell do you smell? Can you describe it?" Guan Yi asked after thinking about it.

"That smell gave me a feeling of organ failure and internal decay." Ding Mu recalled the strange smell, trying to describe it in an easy-to-understand way, "like the smell emitted by a patient who has been ill for a long time. It smells like dying, coming to an end."

That is the smell of dying life.

It was the smell of a dying sun.

It reveals the sadness of the sunset and the desolation of life's twilight.

An inexplicable depression.

"It's really literary." Bai Shan suddenly came up and slapped her brother's arm, "Look, I, Ding Ge, are so literary! Take a look at yourself, you have a good face, you open your mouth all day long, your mother shut up x , can it be rougher?"

"Changbai Mountain, if you don't talk, no one will treat you as dumb!" Guan Yi raised his hand and his sister beat him to the ground, "Put your clothes back on, and take a look at what you look like! Just shave your head and be like a man!" It's no different!"

"What's the matter?! I'm the serious skinny beauty, what the hell do you know!" Bai Shan wrapped the bath towel with her hands on her hips, as if she was about to scold.

"You still dare to stare at me?" Guan Yi raised his hand and gave her another touch.

"Brother, I was wrong!" Bai Shan accepted it as soon as she saw it, and she was scared when she saw her brother's arm raised.

Ding Mu watched the two of them hurting each other in a mess, and the haze in his heart disappeared.

Seeing that Ding Mu's face gradually cleared up, Bai Shan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly sighed in her heart that if her brother didn't have her, maybe he would never be able to catch up with anyone in his life.

She glanced at the men's locker room which had become empty due to the sudden incident, and then quietly glanced at the second cubicle of the toilet, thinking that whoever confessed was quite romantic, and pouted her arms into a heart shape, good idea.