Museum of the Dead

In the morning, the sun has just risen, and the air is hot and humid. There are usually no guests in the hotel at this time.

Nimaizan has been running a small hotel on this poor street for two years. He is thin and thin, with dark and yellow skin, and he is a typical Thai appearance, but he is thinner than ordinary Thais, as if he looks like a Old newspapers are blown away by the wind.

The people who come to this hotel are either Buddhist practitioners who come to pay homage to that temple, or some independent travelers, and they hardly choose this point to come to this hotel anyway.So, he opened the door ajar, took the backup key of the hotel room, and walked towards the second floor.

The stair boards were made of wood, and they creaked loudly when stepped on. Although the sound was not loud, it kept echoing in the corridor on the second floor.A thin layer of dust had accumulated on the wooden board, and when one stepped on it, smoke and dust rose up in all directions.

"It's time to tidy up." Nimaizan said in Thai, but his eyes were fixed on the door of the room, and he didn't know whether the tidying up in his mouth meant the floor under his feet or the room in his eyes.

Nimaizan went up to the second floor and came to the door of the first room. He skillfully picked out one of several similar keys, and with a "click", the rusty lock on the door opened immediately.

The room was dark, and he flicked a switch on the wall to light it up.This is a small room with a bed, a bedside table, and a small bathroom on the left.In addition to being simple, it has all the hardware equipment of a general hotel. It is no different from the small hotels next to the train station that often hold signs to attract people.

But these are not the key.

Nimazan walked to the bed, and a bloated middle-aged man was lying in the middle, unconscious, with an empty cup on the bedside table.

"Hey, I slept so hard." Nimazan twisted his sunken cheeks into a sinister smile. He boldly and quickly searched the travel bag beside the man until he found a black wallet.

The wallet was very thick, and the smile on Nimaizan's face deepened. He opened it and found that there were only a few paper notes with small denominations inside, and his face immediately became gloomy.

He kicked the middle-aged man in the middle of the bed fiercely, as if he could vent part of his grievances. The poor man who was fainted by some means was silently bearing this kick.

Nimaiti was in a hurry to stuff the money and mobile phone into his pocket when he heard movement downstairs.

Are there any guests at this time?He thought to himself, did Azan introduce business to him again?

"Who is it!" He hurriedly stood up, locked the room, and went down the stairs.

In came four young men, three men and one woman, Asian in appearance, who looked like Chinese, or maybe Korean.The tallest man had long hair and a bloodstain on his face. He was carrying a handsome young man on his back. It seemed that the man had a foot injury.The man standing next to him was also very handsome, with a smile on his face, and the woman at the end was pretty, but she looked cold.

"Sevadyka!" He put away his eyes on these people, with a warm smile on his face, guessing their identities in his heart.

The young man on his back answered him in blunt Thai: "Well, we... want... a room."

Nimazan stretched out his finger and pointed upstairs: "There are two rooms left." Except for the two empty rooms, there are people lying in them!

After the young man on his back listened, he seemed to be translating to his companion in Chinese, and then they all seemed to agree.

Chinese again?There are quite a few Chinese people here today, and there were two just now.

Nimazan took out a small calculator from the cabinet and displayed the price on it, "This is the money to be paid." The young man nodded, handed him the baht from his pocket, took the key and went upstairs .

And he took out two quilts from the cabinet on the first floor.Thailand has a typical tropical monsoon climate, which is divided into dry season and rainy season. This will be the dry season, and the quilt will not be damp after drying in the cabinet.

He went upstairs again with two quilts in his arms, supported the bottom with one hand, and knocked on the door with the other.

"Is there something wrong?" It was Tian Ling who opened the door. He had just had a big fight with that monster, and he was in a state of exhaustion at the moment, with a little impatience in his words.

Nimaizan smiled but said nothing, pointed to the quilt on his shoulder, motioning for him to continue.

The young man on the opposite side took the quilt, and Nimaizan walked downstairs without saying anything.He turned on his phone and sent a message to Azan.

[There is a big ticket, tonight. 】

After a while, the phone vibrated.

【Old time】

Nimaizan didn't return, just put away his phone, and the smile on his face became deeper and weirder.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the backyard, which sounded like "crash clatter", as if the iron chains collided with each other. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, leaving only irritability and helplessness. when?"

He looked at the time. At seven o'clock in the morning, the sun was high and the temperature was starting to rise.

"It's time for breakfast, I can't starve you." Nimazan entered a small room, and then brought out a small tray with two small plates, one with cereal bars and the other with shell cakes. It was exquisite and delicious, and he thoughtfully added a glass of milk beside it.

He walked towards the backyard, entered a warehouse and closed the door behind him.

-

After hearing the smell of blood in the backyard of the hotel, Fei Yan felt uncomfortable. Could it be that he stumbled into a black shop by mistake?There are still people opening black shops these days, "What bloody smell? Human blood? Dog blood? Or pig blood?"

Yin Luan shook his head: "Anyway, be careful in everything." Then he put Fei Yan down and let Tianling help him up.

Jiang Wei was about to follow, but was grabbed by Yin Luan, "You, accompany me to buy something."

So, forced by the strong aura of the curator, he just followed behind, cursing crazily in his heart: Damn, are you begging for help?You are fucking begging me now, not me begging you!Is Zhang Deshuai amazing?Still fucking long hair, and fucking tied it up?Who will you show me the half-man and half-woman?If it weren't for seeing that you have the antidote, I would have killed you with a damn knife!

Yin Lu'an, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and looked back at him, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, Jiang Wei was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"What...why...you..." The 1.8 meter tall man stuttered in fright.

Yin Lu'an withdrew his eyes, turned around and continued walking, the person behind him hurriedly let out a breath of foul air.

Damn... I didn't say it just now!Why is this dog's eyes so poisonous, do you know that I scolded him in my heart... Jiang Wei didn't think about it any more, seeing Yin Lu'an stopped in front of a shop, and hurriedly followed.

This store has a glass door, but it is a bit dirty, and it can be seen that it has not been cleaned for a long time.

"This is a pharmacy!" Jiang Wei could see through the glass door that bottles and jars were placed unevenly on the low shelves. "You want to buy medicine!"

Yin Luan didn't answer him, but just took out a note and handed it to him, "Buy some food, five...buy a little more, and we'll gather here in a while."

Jiang Wei looked at the banknotes in Yin Luan's hand, but did not take them for a long time, "Then what...the money...doesn't seem to be enough."

This man looks very rich, but he didn't expect to be so picky!

Yin Lu'an's eyebrows seemed to move, then he gave him all the money in his left pocket expressionlessly, and walked towards the pharmacy without looking at him again.

Jiang Wei: "..." Is this the truth all these years?

-

Fei Yan didn't see the boss when he entered the hotel, he deliberately shrugged his nose, trying to absorb the bloody smell Yin Luan said in the air, but unfortunately he didn't smell anything.

"What are you doing!" Tianling supported him, "Forget it, the boss's senses are very sensitive, several times more than others, you can't smell anything even if you clean everything in your nose."

Frustrated, Fei Yan went back to his room to lie down.

Because it was daytime, the three of them stayed in the same room. Tian Ling picked up a rope from somewhere, and pulled Hu Po to make her a hand rope.

Fei Yan was very tired. Although the swelling on his feet disappeared a little, the pain became more and more clear.

He was lying on the bed, the sunlight outside the window shone on his face, a little dazzling.He shaded his eyes with his fingers, his injured leg propped on the bed, the other dangling from the edge of the bed.

Tian Ling looked at him: "You annoying little fairy."

"Ah?" Fei Yan thought he was hallucinating, and looked at Tian Ling in surprise, but he didn't expect that the other party really said it to him.

Tianling whistled at him, his eyes lingered between his hips and legs, and he squinted: "Little fairy, you are playing with fire! You can put out the fire you light yourself!"

Fei Yan: "..." Is this fucking possessed by the domineering president?

After Amber looked at Tian Ba ​​Dao President Ling with a fool's eyes, Fei Yan immediately understood, he should understand, this big boss is a showman!

Forget it, it's pitiful for him to act alone. Yin Lu'an and Hu Po don't seem to cooperate with his master, directing and acting on his own. How lonely this child must be!

Therefore, Fei's stand-in wife, Yan, immediately put on a stubborn but pitiful face, and Lihua recited the lines rainingly: "Xuanyuan Tianling, I, Fei Cuihua—I don't want your stinky money, let alone give in Under your lust!"

Tianling sneered, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil smile exclusive to a domineering president: "Little fairy, you have successfully attracted my attention! You light the fire yourself and put it out!"

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to tear off the white shirt of the person under him... no, a white T-shirt, and Fei Yan is obviously a big showman. From the appearance of an innocent virgin who must keep her virginity.

Seeing that someone was willing to accompany him in the play, Tian Ling was so excited that his expression became ferocious. At this time, he looked more like a dissatisfied CEO. He tore Fei Yan's shirt while reading lines: "He said no, The body is very sincere!"

Fuck, boss, you are using too much force!Fei Yan complained to himself: This damn my clothes are almost torn by you!You have to go on!If I were a woman, I would have sued you for sex/harassment/harassment.

Fei Yan reckoned that the child was about to suffer internal injuries from holding it in for too long, so he didn't really resist.But Tian Ling thought that he would accompany her to the end of the show, so the strength in his hands was not serious, and with a "tear", Fei Yan's short sleeves were ripped apart from the gap of the neckline.

Fei Yan: "..."

Tianling: "..."

Hu Po coughed hard on the side, and the two turned their heads, only to find that Yin Lu'an and Jiang Wei were standing at the door, and they didn't know where they were when they said which line.

Tian Ling bounced off Fei Yan directly, like an action actor: "..." It's over...won't it castrate me...

"..." Fei Yan, "Would you believe me if I said I was acting?"

But at the moment Jiang Wei couldn't listen to a word at the door, he couldn't move his eyes because of Fei Yan's round and fair shoulders, the young man lying there was half naked at the moment, the end of his eyes were red, the eyeballs were foggy, and he looked down delicately The clavicle, the bouncy chest, and the chest...

"Crack!" The door of the room was slammed shut, and before Jiang Wei finished watching, he stood alone in front of the door, and his nose was ashamed.

The author has something to say: Tianling: ...Testing on the verge of death.

Yin Luan pressed Fei Yan: ...Say, where did he touch you?

Fei Yan: ...I see, I'm so dirty, I'm so dirty~~~

By the way, I was on the wap-Modern Pure Love List, but I haven't found it until now~~~ If there is any cutie who can tell me, just send me the screenshot on Weibo.

@Jinjiang Central Plains Competition