C11 Is there really a ghost?

Is there a ghost?

I have participated in many other societies in the police academy such as the art of capturing enemies, fighting, fighting, Taekwondo, investigation and counter-investigation, and baton and shield techniques. Although I was not proficient in any of them, I was able to train my robust physique and outstanding reaction speed.

Thanks to this, I was able to react within a fraction of a second when I held the long white dress in my hands and looked up through the Ghost's thighs at the pale face.

A carp shot up and covered her mouth before she screamed.

What a joke, if the landlord saw this, I might as well be killed by a ghost.

"Don't move, I mean no harm." When the Ghost's beating pupils had calmed down, I pushed her into the room and gently closed the door.

Letting out a long breath, I picked up the thermos and teacup while enduring the pain from the burns on my calf.

"Hey, are you hurt?"

My hands were full of things, and I was bent over, looking very miserable. "I'm more curious about your appearance than those things."

The woman in front of me was exactly the same as the one I saw on the second floor. She didn't care about stripping and appeared abnormally calm. "I haven't talked to a normal person for a long time. If this goes on, I'll be driven crazy."

"What do you mean? Can't those two old people talk to you? " I was surprised.

"They're all crazy." The woman smiled bitterly. When she suddenly saw the camera in my hand, she hurriedly covered her chest and squatted on the ground. "Quickly turn it off!"

The scene in front of me was indeed a little unsuitable for children. I removed the camera, limped over to the bed, and threw the bed sheet over the girl's head. "It was just an accident. Don't think too much about it, I'm not a plainclothes cop, and I'm not secretly interviewing a reporter. I won't hurt you."

"Then what are you doing with the camera?" She was somewhat puzzled.

"I am an outdoor cameraman who is keen on exploring the spirit and finding supernatural phenomena. I stayed in the Anxiang Hotel late at night to do some programs, that's why I'm interested in you."

"Spirit Searching Program?" The expression on the girl's face summed up into only three words — she was very curious.

"You can read it yourself!" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I handed the phone to the girl.

The super thriller live broadcast room was being hit by a barrage of bullets:

"I want to look at girls' paper!"

"Perverted." Meng Quan, I'm calling the police! "

"Big sister is so beautiful."

"The fourth floor would like to ask how to increase breasts rapidly?"

"Nutri-Express and high-quality eggs are sold in the front row!"

… ….

Looking at the rapidly changing barrage of bullets, the girl let out a rare smile before looking at me with an even more envious gaze. "You're so lucky to have so many people accompanying you."

Sitting at the end of the bed, I deliberately kept a distance from her. "Is this called happiness? Your definition of happiness is too simple. "

The girl was stunned by my words and stared at me for a long time. "You won't understand how I feel, and I won't tell you. We met by chance tonight, and I just want to talk about something relaxed."

"Up to you. The long night is enough to talk about a lot of things." I had a smile on the corner of my mouth. Even the most basic conversation gave me a lot of information.

"The streamer's laughter has a deep meaning. He's hinting at that chick!"

"Sister, run!" The host is trying to trick you! "

"The history of the blood and tears of tens of thousands of netizens, the longest walk in my life is the host's routine!"

Through chatting, I found out that the woman in front of me was called Xiao Feng, the adopted daughter of the old couple.

According to her, the reason for the adoption was not simple. When the hotel was just built, a Feng Shui master who was half monk, half dao, and told the landlord that this was a dangerous place and that if he wanted to be safe, there was only Yin and Yang.

At that time, the old man only had one son. In order to reconcile Yin and Yang, he began to adopt his daughter.

There was a strange place here. did not mention about the missing two or three year old girl. That name seemed to be a taboo in this hotel.

As the conversation deepened, more and more doubts arose.

I noticed that Xiao Feng seemed to be trying her best to express something to me, but she was afraid of being overheard. I had carefully scanned every inch of her body and hadn't stolen it. Listen. I had already finished searching the interior of the room. The most advanced technology was the light bulb above my head.

"What is she afraid of? Always wanting to say something but then hesitating. Could it be that there is a third person in this room other than me? " When she thought of the talisman under the bed, which said that there was a god in it, she couldn't be afraid of something that didn't exist, right?

Strange place, strange people.

The moon had completely vanished into the thick layer of clouds. Looking at the time, it was not early, so I lightly patted Xiao Feng's shoulders: "It's getting late, you should go back first, otherwise your adoptive parents will misunderstand."

I took out my phone. "How much do you believe on WeChat? If you tear your dress, I'll send you a red packet as an apology. My ID is Happy Peak."

"Isn't it too revealing for a man like you to be called the 'Peak of Happiness'?"

"The pinnacle of happiness is the name of my store. You can pay attention to it. If you need me in the future, I'll give you a 20% discount." I didn't gain much. I massaged my temples with a headache. The clues I was hoping for didn't appear. It seemed that I could only sit and wait for death.

Xiao Feng sat up, and the bed sheets slid down: "I don't have a phone, my adoptive parents do not like me contacting the outside world."

"Oh." This girl was like a captive animal. Her age was like a flower, but her heart was filled with many unspeakable secrets.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

"Of course... "What?!" Xiao Feng's words startled me.

"If I can stay, my adoptive parents will be happy."

"What do you mean? "What exactly is the relationship between you two?" I couldn't figure it out. I looked out the window at the dense night sky. "Forget it. If you want to stay, then stay. Two people can at least be companions."

After freeing up most of the bed for the girl, I rolled up my pants to see where the burns were.

"Don't move, you'll get infected." Xiao Feng sat down beside me in her simple clothes and hugged my legs to her knees. "The place where you are scalding is stuck to your pants, you will directly break the blisters there."

She was familiar with the room. She turned around and took a pair of small scissors from the bedside table and helped me cut open my pants. She went to the bathroom, got a towel, washed the wound with cold water, and then gently wiped it.

Xiao Feng's movements were skillful and gentle, looking like a woman who would do household chores often: "What a pity."

"What did you say?"

"I said rest. I'll do it myself."

It was already half past one after Xiao Feng finished treating her scald. She laid on the bed with her back facing me, and looking at her slightly undulating body, I knew that she wasn't asleep.

"It's better not to tell her about the talisman under the bed." He took out his cellphone. Perhaps it was because the ghosts that everyone was hoping for did not appear, but the rate at which his popularity increased had clearly slowed down.

"Civilization broadcast. Starting from you and me, the streamer is always calm. Let's praise it."

"Hey, are you a demon spirit? Are there any hosts here who would make a shameful live broadcast? "

"Sorry, you called the wrong number, this is KFC!"

"Hur hur, Uncle McDonald laughed without saying a word."

… ….

I lit a cigarette and watched with great pleasure.

Until 2 in the morning, when sleepiness struck, and the direct broadcast room also quietened down. I covered Xiao Feng with a thin blanket and lied on the other side of the bed.

Handsome Living Girl: "How is it possible for the streamer to want to wait for us to fall asleep? I must expose him. "

Timmer stewed mushrooms, "Tomorrow we will have to test for moral integrity, I'm going to bed, good night everyone."

Class 3, Class 2, Officer Huang: "Looks like I overthought things."

Half Immortal Liu of Qingcheng Mountain: "Worry? Water hurts the body, cutting off yin and yang; smoke enters the face, covering the spirit.

In the end, I did not manage to see the barrage of bullets from the Liujianxian.

At the Wasteland Village Inn, I was imprisoned by a female ghost whose face could not be seen.

"I had this dream this morning. The same building, the same floor, the same walls …" Outside the window, the "Woman's Heart Hotel", woven from tiny light bulbs, was glowing with a faint red light.

"So the place in my dream is the Anxiang Hotel."

My mind was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, and I knew only that I was frantically fleeing, but I didn't know what was chasing me.

I wanted to turn back, but I couldn't control my body. I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound.

"Who's behind me? "Who's behind me!"

I tried to wake up, biting my tongue, veins popping on my face, but all I could do was twist my head.

The narrow line of sight was slowly filled with blood. Crimson light seeped out from every corner of the hotel, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of a woman's figure at the last moment.

"She is …"

"So hot!" My chest suddenly felt as though it was being roasted by fire. I abruptly woke up from a dream. My clothes were drenched in sweat, and it was as though I had just been fished out of water.

"Why are you asleep? What a terrible dream. " I looked down at my chest, where the heat had been, and saw the piece of charm paper at the bottom of the box.

"Good boy, this thing is truly extraordinary." Carefully putting it away, I raised my head to look at the girl who was facing me without moving. "Luckily I wasn't discovered, this girl really sleeps to death."

"But then again, it's not appropriate to keep staring at someone's sleeping posture." After wiping the sweat from my forehead, I lay my head on my arm and turned around to the other side. In front of me, a girl covered with a thin blanket was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.

"Sigh, this girl is really dead asleep …" That's not right! Wait! Wait! "Hold on!"

"If the girl in front of me is Xiao Feng, then who is the woman that was sleeping behind me right now?!"