my roommate is not human

You Cheng also stopped talking, turned the car back on the road, and drove very fast.

The road gradually became gentler, but the surroundings became more and more desolate, and there was a dead silence, like walking through an empty wilderness.

Since the sight has not been able to find the target, the nerves gradually become numb and dull, making people just want to drowsy.

Ye Xi tilted his head, put it on You Cheng's shoulder, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

You Cheng glanced at him in the rearview mirror, carefully slowed down the car, stiffened his body, and dared not move.

"Hey, what's that?" Luo Ke asked suddenly.

You Cheng raised his head, only to see the darkness ahead, a dim yellow light floating far away in the mid-air, in the dark night, it was indescribably strange.

Gradually approaching, I can see clearly.

It turned out to be a tall pillar with an orange gauze lamp hanging on it. The dim yellow halo was dragged very long by the night.

"It turned out to be a lamp," Luo Ke said suddenly, "Since there is a lamp, there should be people nearby. Let's stop first."

"Strange..." You Cheng wondered, "Why don't I remember that there is a family here."

He couldn't help being even more surprised when the car approached.

Behind the lamp post, there is actually a hotel.

It was not the first time he had walked this road, so of course he knew that there was no hotel nearby.

But everything that happened tonight was too weird to be speculated by common sense.

"Are you sure we want to stop here?" He couldn't help questioning.

Luo Ke nodded casually.

You Cheng looked at him from the rearview mirror. This young and beautiful boy has a particularly convincing power. He is Ye Xi's trusted friend... So, you can trust him. After hesitating for a while, You Cheng still decided believe him.

The hotel in front of him was of the retro type that is popular nowadays, with a signboard with gold lacquer letters on a black background hanging on the ebony door lintel.

Probably because of the age, the three characters "Fuquju" are mottled and peeled off, and can only be barely recognized.

There were two big red lanterns hanging next to them. I don't know what was lit inside. The dim flames were flickering and flickering feebly.

The car stopped firmly in front of the door, You Cheng lightly pushed Ye Xi who was still leaning on him.

Ye Xi opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at him in a daze: "Brother?"

"Let's get out of the car first, rest for a while before leaving." You Cheng simply explained.

"Oh." Ye Xi opened the car door and got out of the car first.

The night breeze caresses, cool and comfortable.

There were a few people standing in front of the hotel, men and women, old and young, all dressed in weird clothes, like characters from ancient costume TV dramas, or TV dramas with tight budgets and dilapidated costumes and props.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Shushu looked over, his eyes full of surprise and surprise without exception.

"They..." Ye Xi was so stared at, he turned his head slightly towards Luo Ke, and asked in a low voice, "Why are they all wearing ancient costumes, are they filming a TV series?"

Luo Ke coughed lightly, with a strange expression on his face, and quickly said: "It should be."

"But why are they staring at us?"

Luo Ke coughed again: "I probably recognized your brother."

"Oh..." Ye Xi wondered, their expressions didn't look like admiration for a big star, and they were more frightened and cowering.

"I think it's weird, it doesn't look like the filming scene of a film and television drama." You Cheng lowered his voice and asked Luo Ke, his voice was slightly hoarse due to nervousness, "Are you sure we want to stay here?"

Luo Ke said in a low voice, "We have encountered ghosts hitting the wall. Today is the full moon and the sun is very dark. If we don't settle down for a while, we can't leave this road at all."

You Cheng didn't say anything more.

As soon as they approached, those people hid aside, as if they had caught the plague on them, and no one came over to ask for autographs or say hello or anything.

After becoming famous, You Cheng has never been so completely ignored. Rather than being disappointed, it is better to say that he was more disturbed by the accident.

The three of them stepped into the hotel, and the interior was also decorated with antiques, the light was dim, and the furniture looked very old.

The old-fashioned bar counter of black lacquered wood, the waitress standing behind the bar is holding her hair in a bun, and a black lacquered hairpin is inserted obliquely. I don’t know what material it is. The long blue coarse cloth skirt and the soap-dyed floral apron tied around the waist matched the people who were filming TV dramas outside the door, which was surprisingly harmonious.

"Where do the three guest officers come from?" The waitress smiled amiably and said in a crisp voice, "There is a roadblock ahead, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get through in three or two days.

Our Fuqu Town has beautiful scenery, and Tirian Lake is famous far and wide. Why don't you stay in the small shop for a few more days? "

"Roadblock?" Ye Xi asked curiously, "Why?"

"I heard that a prisoner escaped from the prison yesterday. Don't panic when you hear the movement at night." The waitress explained, and asked, "Are the three of you going to live in a shared bunk or a private room?"

"Is there no triple room?" You Cheng asked with a frown.

"No," the waitress shook her head, "The bed in the single room is big enough for two people to sleep, but not for three."

Luo Ke thought about it and said, "Then give us two private rooms."

"Okay!" the waitress yelled from behind, "little four! Take the guests to rooms No. [-] and No. [-] in Tianzi!"

"Hey!" A man dressed as a waiter came out from the back hall, wearing a black hat with a wide brim, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Come."

The tone of the low-pitched voice was flat, without the slightest ups and downs. It was vaguely heard somewhere.

His hand was right in front of Ye Xi's eyes, it was bluish white without a trace of blood, his nails were half an inch long, and there were black and red dirt hidden in the gaps.

Ye Xi frowned in disgust, thinking, can people in the service industry have such long fingernails?

And the dirt, too exaggerated.

He glanced at it while thinking, strange, the palm in front of him was white and clean, the flesh-colored nails were neatly trimmed, but slightly thicker than his own, nothing special.

Ye Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he blinked vigorously, but his palm was still white and clean.

Did you get dazzled just now?

"Don't you need to register?" You Cheng didn't notice Ye Xi's strangeness, he was surprised by what the waitress said, and asked curiously.

"No need," the waitress said with a smile, "We never register guests, it's too troublesome."

It seems that the owner of this hotel has a very good background, You Cheng murmured to himself.

The three of them walked upstairs with the fourth son. The rococo-style wooden spiral staircase was very old, and it creaked when stepped on. Qingjing, you and Luo Ke share a room."

"No—" Of course You Cheng knew that he was worried about him, and just as he refused, Luo Ke lazily interrupted: "That's it."