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Chapter 139 The Way of This Life

Thinking about it carefully, the child's physical weakness is probably just a superficial phenomenon.He is a man during the day and a ghost at night. It seems that he is quite agile when he is a ghost at night. He likes to crawl around in the corridors and other people's rooms.

Lu Shubei had an idea in his heart, but his face was still calm, and nothing unusual could be seen

He also smiled at the mother, and offered to say:

"Are there a lot of mosquitoes in the hotel? I can smell the essential oil on him very strongly."

So Lu Shubei clearly felt that the child looked at him wrongly.

After helping to push the wheelchair to the room, and politely saying goodbye to the mother and child, Lu Shubei did not rush back to his room, but turned around and looked at the door next to his room. Door.

Last night, the sound of the wooden fish was coming from the room on the left. Without it, the bottle of perfume alone might not have repelled that "person" so quickly.

So, who lives in the room next door?

Lu Shubei stopped in front of the door of that room, listened silently for a while, and found that it was extremely quiet, as if no one lived there.

In addition, I don't know if it's an illusion or what, when Lu Shubei pressed his hand on the door, the palm of his hand began to heat up slightly, and there was a warm and reassuring feeling.

It seems that the closer you are to here, the safer it is...?

Even, a strong intuition told him that there was a person standing behind the door, and that person was silently looking at him, kind and beautiful.

The unknown and inexplicable force attracted him, making him want to put his face on the door, and even want to peek inside through the cat's eyes.

Fortunately, after all, he is a person who has been repeated for many years. Lu Shubei bit the tip of his tongue, and thought about another matter in his heart, thinking how to make the people inside take the initiative to find him, so as to pull his thoughts back smoothly.

And he is a man with such strong execution ability. After he finished his calculations, he took action. He went back to the house and found a piece of paper to write something on. He folded it back and stuck it in the crack of the door.

"Door-to-door unlocking service, with a certificate to work.

Contact: Master Lu next door. "

Lu Shubei continued to write the mobile phone number, and stopped halfway through.

Well, this is a hotel, not a residential area, and the advertisement for unlocking is still unreliable.

So he went back and got another piece of paper.Written, and this time, he slipped the note through the gap under the door.

"Midnight underground cat smoking place, control your heartbeat.

Contact: Master Lu next door. "

The only problem is, in case someone sees it and really wants to contact him to chat with him, he doesn't have a cat here.

All Lu Shubei could have was the white cat on the dish soap bottle.

Then, come and rub the dish soap first?

After doing this, Lu Shubei originally wanted to go back, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the elevator door opened in the distance, and five young people came out of it, three men and two women, talking and laughing.

Very good, another group of players.Counting it, almost half of the players have already been to this hotel.

What was different from those people before was that these people were carrying bulging bags and small stools, and some of them were carrying... drawing boards?

From the looks of it, they looked like art students who went out to create.

It's just that there was a trace of confusion and nervousness in everyone's eyes, and the girl who walked in the front whispered:

"Didn't the DM say he would pick us up? Why didn't you see him in the lobby?"

"Hey, he came to open the room in the morning, maybe he is resting in the room right now."

While chattering like this, they ignored Lu Shubei who was standing in the corridor.The person in charge quickened his pace, walked to the door of room 405, and pushed gently——

After seeing the scene in the house, the person who arrived later froze in place with her.

Seeing that they were all staring inside in a daze, Lu Shubei followed suit, and then took a deep breath.

This should be a hotel that has been specially arranged.Inside, the bed was pulled aside, leaving a large open space.And on the originally empty wall, there were three more photos lined up side by side, enclosed in golden frames.

On the left is a photo of a ghost wedding that can be found by searching the Internet. If you look closely, you can see that the standing couple really don't look like living people.

The content of the photo on the right is related to the elevator.A group of young people were gathering in the elevator, looking up fearfully.

If these two photos are still common photos of supernatural events, then the middle one is relatively rare.

It was an abandoned dark tunnel, and there was a broken bridge in front of the tunnel.There are no ghosts here, only tunnels, green mountains, and a gray sky, but it just makes people feel uncomfortable and frizzy.

At this time, Lu Shubei, like some players, looked down at the words "Grandma Bao Tunnel" written on the top of the tunnel, and began to search.

Sure enough, something happened here.

Now, someone swallowed his saliva and tentatively walked in.This one was quite courageous, but he was able to walk to the center of the room calmly, put his head on a stool, and the painter took out his paints and sat down facing the paintings.

Seeing him like this, the others finally remembered what they were here for, and walked in one after another as if waking up from a dream.

Not long after, Lu Shubei saw these people sitting in the room, holding paintbrushes, looking up at the paintings.

Now Lu Shubei couldn't bear it anymore, he knocked on the open door, and after they noticed his presence, he asked them in a low voice:

"Excuse me, I want to ask, what are you... doing?"

The players did not drive him away, but answered him bluntly:

"Drawing."

According to them, this is one of the tasks required in the script.After finishing the three paintings from left to right, they had to burn them at midnight.

Hearing what they said, Lu Shubei was a little confused. Does script killing still have such a strange task?

Also, since it is a script killing, there must be a host, DM, where is he?

Over there, the players no longer paid any attention to Lu Shubei, they put their pens down and began to outline.

Midnight Talk Radio Contribution 05

It may be because of the continuous rain recently, my throat is always a little uncomfortable, and I keep coughing.

I wanted to ask for leave, but just today, someone told me that the boss appreciated me very much, asked me to bring a notebook by name, and said that he would give me an extra bonus.

To be honest, when I first heard the news, I was very happy, but I soon realized that there is no such thing as free money in this world.

The colleague who had been staring at me told me that this time I was going to play with guests outside.

"Shangzhe Hotel, of course, it is now abandoned."

He didn't hide from me, he pulled out the news from his mobile phone at that time, and showed it to me: "In short, people died here, and the content of this book is adapted from the events of that year."

In addition to these news, he also showed me some rumors on the Internet, most of which said that there will be ghosts there, but they are some common ghost stories.

"If you've thought it through," his tone sounded cold for some reason, "then you have to prepare well for the next seven days."

ha?Playing a script kill, you have to prepare seven days in advance?

He saw my doubts and suddenly smiled:

"After all, you are going to a place where something happened. You must respect the dead. During these seven days, you and the players must eat vegetarian food. Also, don't go out at night."

This doesn't sound too difficult, maybe players will be more excited and find it fun after hearing about such a request.

"Anyway, Ah Hui, think about it carefully, it's a lot of money."

At this time, while we were talking, a person walked past us with an aggrieved look on his face.I couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and the colleague opposite said to me:

"That's for an interview, the boss doesn't want him."

Ah, then this is the most common job failure.

Having said that, since I started working, I seem to have only met the boss twice. In my impression, he is always dressed in black... Wait, what does the boss's face look like?

I tried to think back, and the colleague suddenly said:

"Do you know why the boss doesn't want him? Because his surname is Lu."

what?

I looked at him a little confused.

What is the reason.

Colleagues said with deep regret:

"You've only been here, so you don't know yet.

Our boss hates people with the surname Lu the most. He said that people with the surname Lu don't match his... horoscope. "

in the room.

These people are really professional art students, and some people almost finished the first painting after a while.

But at the same time, someone covered their eyes and shouted:

"Bride! The bride has come to marry me, save me!"

Everyone looked at him, thinking that he was hallucinating due to excessive tension.

Only Lu Shubei realized the seriousness of the problem, and the audience outside the venue immediately shouted at him with great enthusiasm:

"Then don't stand there stupidly, talk to her quickly, and tell her not to come over. Just say——

Girl, we haven't written anything about our affairs yet! "

The man was slightly taken aback, and learned by himself:

"Is it also possible to say that the characters are incompatible?"

Lu Shubei looked at him with hatred:

"You don't plan to talk to her about marriage, what kind of horoscope!"

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