Horror Inn

When I heard this, my whole body shuddered, and I almost lost everything in my hands.

I understand in my heart that although this thing in my hand is easy to use, it is definitely not a right way. I still don't ask random questions to add to myself.

I don't know what this haunted hotel means. I'm so boring at the moment, I don't dare to leave, I just sleep in the front desk.

After so many days of transformation, I have built a camp bed in the front desk, and I usually sleep on the camp bed at night.

I slept into the night, seamlessly connecting with the night shift. I think it’s okay to work in the hotel all day. This haunted hotel, shouldn't you want to trap me here for twenty-four hours?

Just as I was thinking, tomorrow morning I will go home from get off work as usual. If this haunted hotel dared to follow me in this set, then I will turn my face.

I kept beating myself in my mind, and I was brewing emotions, and there was a sudden creak in my ears.

I’ve already slept enough before, and there’s nothing going on right now. I’m just being bored. I suddenly heard someone opening the door. I immediately refreshed and wanted to see what it was like this time. Of goods.

The door had already rang, but I waited for a long time, but no one came in.

My heart is strange, what is going on, why is no one coming in?

I was wondering when there was another door knock at the door.

After this door rang, a long time passed, and still nothing was seen.

I thought it was really weird. Could it be that the dead ghost who came this time was so powerful that I couldn't even see it?

At this moment, the door rang for the third time.

I was also curious this time, stood up and looked at the door.

I saw a sneaky guy in the crack of the door, squatting at the door, looking like he wanted to enter but didn't dare to enter.

This guy is still holding a cell phone in his hand and is shooting around: "Ladies old iron, this is what I told you, that very famous haunted hotel. This hotel is so evil..."

I can't help but tell. The previous door noises were obviously all made by this product.

At first glance, this guy is the anchor of a live broadcast website. He came here to do the live broadcast!

I thought that someone really had lived and waited for death. If there is a chance to keep me away from this ghost place, I must be hiding far away, where someone rushes forward.

"Old Tie, if someone gives a reward, I will show everyone in, what a haunted hotel is like!"

This guy's business is pretty good, and he was at the door just now, and he knew he was asking for money.

I looked at this idiot coldly, and watched him die silently.

"Thank you guys! Thank you, Mr. Zhang for flying, and Mr. Zhang. Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I have to go in quietly if I say anything this time."

There is a saying that being rich can make ghosts grind. This is not false at all. After someone gives a reward, this guy is just like a chicken blood, and he is not afraid, and he raises his leg and enters the hotel.

"Look at it, this place looks unremarkable, but in fact, it's very evil. I believe you have seen a lot of gossip on the Internet."

This guy took the phone to shoot around, and quickly noticed me behind the bar, and came to me in small steps.

"Brother, you are the waiter at the front desk. Tell me about the old irons you gave me. Is your hotel evil?"

This kid pointed me at me with his mobile phone camera in a reporter interview.

This guy thought he looked familiar, very gratifying, but in fact, I didn’t have any good feelings in my heart at all, and even wanted to print out the spell, put this fool on the face, and cure the fool. Heal the brain.

If this idiot is not holding a cell phone for live broadcasting, I will definitely scare this guy. But this product is being broadcast live, so I must consider it.

If things about haunted hotels are completely exposed in the world of ordinary people, something bad may happen.

Thinking about it this way, even though I saw this idiot in front of me a hundred unpleasant, I could only shook my head at this moment: "I really didn't notice, there is something evil in the hotel!"

My answer is obviously not the same as the expectation of the idiot in front of me. This guy asked me unwillingly, "I mean, when you were on the night shift here, did you think something was abnormal?"

This guy looked at me expectantly, and even nodded from time to time to give me some hints.

I sneered in my heart, but on the surface, I continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid with him: "Something unusual? That's really a lot!"

The little anchor in front of him was overjoyed: "Hurry up and tell me what's abnormal?"

"Our hotel has a long working hours and a heavy workload, but the income is very low. The boss seems to have hatred with the employees. Are you strange?"

As soon as I said this, the little anchor coughed dryly and almost coughed up blood.

"It's not big brother, you may have misunderstood what I mean. I mean, have you heard any bad rumors when you work here again?"

The little anchor thought I didn't understand what he meant, and stammered trying to get me on the right track.

I bit the tip of my tongue vigorously, then barely held back my smile, and continued to pretend to be crazy.

"Bad rumors, I really heard some!"

"Quickly talk, quickly talk!"

The little anchor urged excitedly.

"I heard... the boss is going to deduct our meal supplements! I didn't earn much, but I also want to deduct the meal supplements. This is really impossible!"

The little anchor puffed, so Xuan did not vomit blood.

I secretly scolded this guy as a idiot in my heart. In fact, when this guy talked, the fat guy who was always willing to pick meat on himself happened to come in from outside. Although the fat man was not intentionally scary, he was covered in blood and it was shocking to watch.

It's just this scene that ordinary people can see at all, let alone the phone in the fool's hand.

The haunted hotel is indeed very evil, but not everyone can see his evil side.

The little anchor was played by me, but was not reconciled. He was filming in the lobby of the hotel and refused to leave.

In fact, a group of dead ghosts have gathered behind this fool, and there are even many dead ghosts who are very curious about the live broadcast equipment in his hand, but it is a pity that this fool has never realized the existence of those dead ghosts.

Surrounded by such sullen guys, I think this little anchor should be seriously ill after returning.