Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

When everyone returned to the hotel in a daze, they suddenly woke up from a nightmare. Who wants to believe that people who are fine in the morning are separated from them by death at night?

Ding Mu frowned, took out his phone to check the time, it was 06:30 in the evening, that's right.

He was worried about a forgotten thing - time seemed to pass too fast, so far, no one had noticed this anomaly, there must be something wrong with this hotel.He looked at the people who collapsed and wailed, and felt that he was out of the world. He seemed to be a little scared when he saw the corpse, but later he felt normal. A voice in his heart told him: This is a violation of the rules. cost.

This kind of indifference from the bottom of his heart made him shudder.

"Those two employees of your company who died?" The man in black clothes and black trousers quietly appeared, and Ding Mu was startled when he opened his mouth.

"How do you know we belong to the same company?" Ding Mu was a little curious, he thought for a while, and then said, "My name is Ding..."

"I know you, Ding Cheng." The man suddenly interrupted him, which made Ding Mu a little suspicious. He thought of the sense of peeping he felt, and also related to the death of the two people, and felt that this man's words probably had some meaning. So following his words: "Yes, you know me?"

"My name is Qin Ying, Qin Shihuang's Qin, the eagle that strikes the sky." The man nodded, which was a response to his potential question: there is something strange about this hotel. "Names obviously need to be formalized before they can be exchanged, and I generally don't tell strangers."

This is the second time since Ding Mu came here that he was reminded explicitly and secretly: the name is very important and should not be told to strangers.

"We know each other's names, so we are friends. Do you mind being friends?" Qin Ying stretched out his right hand, and Ding Mu happily held it: "I don't mind."

"Names are like stepping stones. Only when you know each other's names can you understand each other. It's like a door that you can't enter casually, you can only enter with the owner's response." Qin Ying spoke in an orderly manner, with a strong voice, and it can be seen that he is a steady man. The aura of this kind of person makes it easy for those who get along with him to feel secure, so they can't help but believe what he says.

Name, door, is there any connection between these two?Ding Mu couldn't help thinking, he didn't look like someone who saw death with his own eyes.

Compared with the unstoppable trembling and crying of the people over there, Ding Mu's reaction was more indifferent. The kind of indifference in which he can still think normally and rationally after seeing the people around him leave is enough to make people disgusted , but Qin Ying didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, he felt that this was normal, because they were all the same.

They're special, but that specialness doesn't seem like something to brag about here, and it can be dangerous at times.

"If you can get out, you can find me if you have any questions. This is my business card." Qin Ying took out a card from his pocket.

After Ding Mu borrowed it, he looked at the name of the studio above: Guan Shanyue, and suddenly thought: "Is Bai Shan from your studio?"

"She? She's my sister." Qin Ying showed a very obvious expression of disgust.

Ding Mu understood, it seems that the relationship between brother and sister is very good, but why is the elder brother so white, but the younger sister is so... He racked his brains to find a more gentle expression, but he couldn't find a word to replace it. Forget it, the younger sister is really very Black, not only black, but also flat, with a flat body like a knife cut. If you shave your hair, no one will believe you are a girl.

"Brother! I knew you were here!" Said Bai Shan, when Bai Shan arrived, she put her hips on her hips, pointed at Qin Ying's nose and scolded: "Are you scolding me with someone?!"

This Ruohong bell's roar covered all the broken crying over there, and the crying suddenly choked, and the surrounding fell into silence.

"Da Heitian, can you just smile, or I won't be able to find you." Qin Ying slapped him mercilessly.

To be honest, in such an environment, the people over there were crying and screaming and it was embarrassing, and everyone didn't know what to do. They didn't recover until the tour guide said to take a break and go back to eat.

There was a murder case, and it was still such a strange way of death. Obviously, no one wanted to continue traveling. Many people were absent-minded during the meal. After the meal, everyone surrounded the tour guide directly, saying that they wanted to refund the money and end it early. travel.

Surrounded in the middle, the tour guide looked particularly weak, surrounded by a group of big men with vicious faces and vicious faces, who kept demanding compensation and leaving.

"I can't leave." No matter what she was asked, the tour guide had only one answer. Her face was calm, and she was not as friendly as the first day I saw her. "If you are not satisfied with our host, we can provide you with some Exquisite gifts. And, there will be a circus performance for everyone to enjoy in the evening."

"You won't die again, right? Who knows if you are liars?!" The fear in everyone's hearts was still not dispelled.

"Please go back to your room. At eight o'clock, the performance starts. Everyone must be in their seats." The tour guide looked at the crowd very uncomfortable.

That's not looking at people, it's more like looking at a bunch of sacrifices.