The car was driving on the road, and the streets were empty at night, with no one around.
Zheng Xin was holding the steering wheel, wearing casual clothes, but his eyes were particularly bright as he stared at the road.
There was a sealed brown paper bag on the passenger seat, and a tied plastic bag at the foot of the seat.
breathe--
Zheng Xin took deep breaths while driving to calm down his excitement.
Yes, it’s excitement.
As Zheng Xin's mood continued to calm down, his foot on the accelerator gradually loosened, and the speed of the car began to slow down.
Zheng Xin glanced at the time.
There are still ten minutes until half past two in the morning.
Time is enough.
The Jade Guanyin hanging on the rearview mirror swayed as the vehicle drove. The lights of the street lamps on both sides of the street penetrated the car window and hit Zheng Xin's face from the outside. The light and dark flickered, and the light and shadow were blurred.
Zheng Xin rubbed the steering wheel with his fingers.
He calmed down faster than he expected.
Zheng Xin's expression remained as usual.
Is this because of habit?
In Zheng Xin's view, habit is the beginning of boredom.
Because he didn't want to live a boring life like his parents, Zheng Xin chose to leave home, and he has done so until today.
But by completing tonight's work, my status in the club will be improved. By then, I will be exposed to more interesting things...
Zheng Xin's eyes were full of hope for the future.
Everyone can aspire to a certain kind of life and work hard for it.
Zheng Xin also has the life he wants and is working hard for it, chasing his dreams and future. This is how Zheng Xin has always evaluated himself.
Finally, the car turned around, slowed down, and finally stopped in front of a hotel.
Before getting out of the car, Zheng Xin took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it on himself and the car.
Sniffled.
No weird smell.
Only then did Zheng Xin get out of the car with confidence, carrying the brown paper bag on the passenger side, and then walked into the hotel.
"Sir, do you want to book a room?" the bar staff asked.
"Looking for a friend, room 304, please help me make a call." Zheng Xin said politely.
Zheng Xin will respect everyone.
"OK, just a second."
Soon the bar staff finished the call and gave Zheng Xin a room card after confirmation.
Zheng Xin said thank you and walked into the elevator. After swiping the room card, he pressed the button for the third floor.
The elevator door closed slowly, hiding Zheng Xin's pale face under the elevator light.
The green-skinned ghost stood quietly beside Zheng Xin.
Soon, there was a knock on the door of 304.
"Who is it?" A questioning voice sounded in the room.
“Room service, 998.”
"..."
…
Third floor, room 304.
There are four people in the room.
A man with a dull expression, a man with a mustache, a big man with his bare upper body, and finally Zheng Xin.
Four people sat scattered in four directions.
Four brown paper bags were placed on the table between the four people.
There was no host in this meeting, but four participants.
Although Zheng Xin felt that this situation was unexpected, he felt that there was no problem.
Because when he joined the club, he also experienced a "multiplayer sport" with no host and only participants. In the end, only Zheng Xin stood out in that "multiplayer sport", so he Joined the club.
The four people in the room, including Zheng Xin, are all members of the club.
Of course, there is more than just one way to join a club, but most club members join this way.
The members of the club are not ordinary people, but more like a special group of people who have been cultivated, and such people must have a "germination" process.
Yes, that multi-player sport is known within the club as "sprouting".
Every ordinary person is like a seed. Put these seeds together and let one seed use other seeds as nutrients, so that the seeds can "germinate".
It is not the body that "germinates", but the heart, something deep inside, gradually sprouts.
After "germination", although the appearance is still exactly the same as before, the inside has begun to change.
And what comes after "germination" is "growth". Zheng Xin doesn't know what comes after "growth", so he came here.
Maybe one day, the buds will grow to the point of occupying the entire body, and then I will no longer be myself, but... so what?
At that time, you will be reborn!
However, let’s get through today first. Every time we grow, we have to face tests and risk premature death.
Today, perhaps it is another multi-person movement.
Although the number of people is much smaller, the four people present are not simple things.
"Is this going to sprout again?" Zheng Xin smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he felt bored in his heart.
This is the only thing that can be done over and over again. Is this the extent of the club?
Always using one posture, but it will not cultivate mature masters. The difference between 198 and 998 is not only quality, but also technology.
However, Zheng Xin was not careless, but quietly looked at the others, preparing to take action at any time.
Although the club has disappointed Zheng Xin, Zheng Xin knows the situation of the club. If he refuses to "grow", he will only become the seed needed for the growth of other "buds". If he wants to stay in the club, he can only "grow" , and "growing" requires using other people as nourishment!
The four of them were silent.
But they didn't know that they were not the only ones in the room.
The red-skinned ghost was standing quietly behind Zheng Xin.
Zheng Xin seemed to feel a little cold on his neck and couldn't help but rub his neck with his hands.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Dong dong dong——
There was a sudden knock on the room door.
Several people in the room moved, and everyone's body tensed up.
Then the four of them, Zheng Xin, looked at each other.
"Who is it?" asked the man with a mustache.
The knocking stopped.
Then it rang more violently, and an ominous atmosphere seemed to envelope the room.
Boom--boom--boom--
The four of them realized something was wrong and stood up one after another.
The red-skinned ghost also frowned. Compared with the four people in the room, it saw the ghostly aura and resentment drifting in from the gap in the door.
Is that a ghost outside the door?
Are you here to steal business?
"Lord God, there's something going on here!" The red-skinned ghost passed the news to Liangfeng.
Liangfeng also responded quickly.
"I saw it, don't panic, continue to observe, wait until I put a skin on you..."
…
"Are you sure this is here?" Liangfeng took the green-skinned ghost and found the hotel with the red-skinned ghost, but...
Liangfeng turned his head and glanced at the opposite side of the hotel.
A blue hut with several big characters on the sign - Police Station.
Really good at choosing places.
But just when Liangfeng wanted to enter the hotel to find out what was going on, he found two figures floating in the distance.
These are two ghosts shrouded in resentment!
