Chapter 53 The Disappearing Wife

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If not necessary, He Laoer actually had no intention of taking this kind-faced young woman as his prey.

As the owner of Fu'an Hotel and also a fierce ghost, He Laoer immediately saw that Qin Yuan next to Xi Yu was his own kind. Not only that, this young woman's seemingly ordinary mountaineering bag was full of resentment, which said No matter how many ghosts were imprisoned, if there really was a fight, it was hard to say whether He Laoer would win, but the scariest thing in the hotel would definitely be awakened.

Therefore, if possible, He Laoer would like to send her away politely.

"My wife is mute and has no clear brain. She has been lost several times. She is now resting in her room for fear of affecting the business."

He Laoer put the dishes on the table and said in a hoarse voice: "Sometimes she will knock on the guest's door in the middle of the night, always scaring people. Guest, if you hear any strange noises at night, don't Open the door."

The noises upstairs continued, and Xi Yu even heard the sound of sharp weapons being inserted into flesh.

Isn't it?

Dare to kill someone in a ghost story?

You are too brave, aren't you afraid that the person who was killed will be found that night?

Compared to Xi Yu, the little boy playing with the ball on the side seemed to be very familiar with this sound. He giggled and pushed the ball forward with both hands: "Dad, dad! Ball, I want a new ball!"

The innocent and cheerful laughter of the children mixed with the screams mixed with curses upstairs, coupled with the two tables of hot dishes and He Laoer trying his best to pretend to be kind, made the atmosphere of Fu'an Hotel seem extremely weird before nightfall. .

After fighting for about half an hour, after Xi Yu had eaten and drank enough and the food had cooled down, someone finally appeared in the stairwell.

The person who came was half-covered in blood. He was the short-haired young man who had snatched the key to Xi Yu 203. However, judging from his face, most of the blood on his body belonged to others.

"Wang Shengchuan."

He seemed to be extremely hungry. After simply saying his name to Xi Yu, he started to take big mouthfuls of the cold rice in the bowl. He looked like he was gobbling it down without even chewing.

Next came two men who lived in 201. There were no signs of fighting on their bodies. The two men were neatly dressed, but the thinner man had a bloodstain on his neck.

"My name is Meng Rong!"

As soon as the thinner man saw Wang Shengchuan, he rushed towards him as if grasping a life-saving straw: "Please protect me tonight, and I can exchange very important news with you."

"You're really looking for death."

The man who lives with Meng Rong sneered, and a silver light flashed on his fingertips: "I told you, I don't want to kill you at all, you are more cowardly than a woman."

"Guts are not divided by gender."

Xi Yu put away the dishes and chopsticks for herself and Qin Yuan. When she heard this, she didn't even raise her eyelids. She swung the long knife on the table with her backhand. The blade brushed against the man's ear and penetrated deeply with the sound of breaking through the air. In the wall, the man who had been so arrogant a second ago was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't recover until Xi Yu pulled out the knife.

"It shows that you are not very courageous."

Xi Yu calmly sat back down with the knife in his arms, and wiped the knife with a lollipop carelessly: "In a place like this, if you don't want to die early, just be calm. If you want to die, it's easy. Just jump into the river. It's okay." So as not to harm us.”

"correct."

She asked again: "What's your name?"

The sword skills really shocked everyone present. The man paused and answered honestly: "My name is Zheng Li."

"Okay, if I have time to collect your body, this name will be written on the urn."

Xi Yu tilted his head and smiled, then pressed the sixty-centimetre-long steel knife gently on the table: "Now, can we provide a quieter space for those who want to eat?"

I don't know whether they were really frightened by Xi Yu, or whether they had no energy to fight anymore. The five men present behavedly and said nothing. They either left the hotel or took a few bites of the cold food.

In Weird Tales, no one can have too much appetite even if they know that the food is non-toxic. Their reactions are all normal. On the contrary, Wang Shengchuan, who has not raised his head since he sat down and eagerly stuffed things into his mouth, looks particularly weird. .

Xi Yu's smile suddenly disappeared when she turned her back and walked towards the corridor. She chewed the candy in her mouth and took out another lollipop: "You can't think but you are suspicious, you are greedy without ability, you are timid but you can do it because of stupidity. The reason is always seeking death, this is the teammate I hate to meet the most."

The teammates who are most in line with Xiyu's wishes are naturally Jiang Li'er and the others. They are capable and obedient. No matter what kind of people they are outside of the ghost story, at least they are united in the few days in the ghost story.

Teammates like this are hard to come by, and someone like Zhou Xiang who has little ability but a basic spirit of cooperation is equally good.

The teammates that Xi Yu hates the most are these people in Fu'an Hotel.

Selfish, suspicious, irritable, stupid...

Just like those who would even betray the police who came to save them out of fear of kidnappers.

These people are simply not worth sacrificing the lives of their companions to save.

Standing at the door of Room 102 with a knife in hand, Xi Yu's expression was so serious that if someone passed by at this time, they might not be able to tell where the ghost was inside and outside the door.

The faint sound of the flute played faintly, and Xi Yu's forehead stung like she was struggling. She took a breath, held on to the door frame and stood firm, and the dark thoughts in her mind disappeared without a trace.

Her pupils shrank, and she clearly saw a black mist slipping out of her body and dissipating into the air.

"Thank you, sister Xiaowan."

The sound of the flute disappeared, and Xi Yu rubbed her forehead, which was still slightly painful. There was still a lipstick mark that Liu Wan had just put on her face. She suddenly understood why those people who had entered the ghost story several times would fight on the first day. got up.

If they would be polluted as long as they stayed in the hotel, causing the negative emotions and malice in their hearts to increase, then they who had been staying in the hotel today would indeed be affected by malice earlier than Xi Yu.

Thanking Liu Wan in her heart, she knocked on the door of 102: "You seem to have left something outside the door."

"It shouldn't be my thing."

Hearing the female voice at the door, the people in Room 102 lowered their vigilance. The door was opened a crack, revealing a bloodshot eye: "I didn't leave anything outside."

"Really? But this knife has your name written on it."

Unfortunately, there is a price to pay for underestimating the enemy. Xi Yu's strength and reaction speed are much stronger than ordinary people. She lied easily while pushing the door that the resident in Room 102 tried to close harder and harder. .

When the door opened wide enough to accommodate one person, she nimbly got into the room and locked the door before the young man in front of her had time to react.

"Your name is Liu Guanglei. You are twenty-seven years old. The reason you live here is to find your missing new wife."

Xi Yu's voice was very soft.

"Can you talk to me now?"