Xie Chen thought to himself.
But thinking about it is quite beautiful, but doing it is completely different.
Although she was full of ambition but not strong enough, Xie Chen still kept trying to find a way to kick her legs without giving up.
But his whole body seemed to have not heard the instructions and remained paralyzed in place.
Nowadays, apart from moving my eyelids, I only have two hands.
But these two hands can only slide up, down, left, and right. The palms and fingers cannot be used, and they are of no use at all.
Moreover, the current strength of these two hands alone is not enough to support the entire body, and it is even more difficult to do it by yourself.
The most likely person outside is the cleaner in white.
Although he disappeared after cleaning up the noises and abnormalities in the next door and front rooms, it is possible that he returned to check his own residence.
But the probability of this is actually very small.
It's said in the rules.
Cleaners in white will not take the initiative to open the door to look for guests unless there is something extremely important.
As soon as he thought about it, he knew that there couldn't be anything extremely important that made the cleaner in white want to find him so anxiously.
Because I can’t even solve my own problems.
Not to mention these other things.
Xiechen gritted his teeth and finally moved his body a little bit, but the distance was too small, not even two centimeters, and there was no sound at all on the ground.
At this moment, the banging on the door stopped abruptly.
Then there was the sound of two steps
Xie Chen immediately stopped moving and raised his ears to listen to the sounds outside.
Although the legs and feet are inconvenient, the hearing is still intact, and it can also be used as eyes in this situation.
As the surrounding environment quieted down.
Clear laughter came in from outside.
Listening to this smile, it seems that the group of people outside are very happy, and can even be described as "carefree".
Xie Chen was not stupid, and he quickly recognized that these were the sounds he had heard before when he was about to sleep.
as expected.
As I wanted to listen more carefully, as soon as I held my breath and emptied my head, the same sound as before reached my ears.
"Master, let me in quickly."
"Please let me go in to serve you. If you don't let me in, I won't be able to hold on outside."
"It's so cold here. You didn't let me in yesterday. I walked around all day. With my friends, we met many terrible people."
"But they all have servants to serve you. We have seen your master. You are much more handsome than them. Please let us serve you."
"If you don't agree, we will disappear soon. I don't know if there will be any other servants coming, but it is best for you to accept us. We are all hard-working and capable."
Listening to these words, Xie Chen was shocked by every word.
These guys out there who pretend to be children, who are the terrible people they talk about?
Masked waiter?
Hat waiter?
Is it the cleaner in white... or a guest here?
Reminiscent of the sentence "They are all served by servants", maybe they should be in the same situation as themselves, and the most likely identity should be the guests.
In other words, those guests opened the door to people outside?
But what will be the consequences after opening the door?
In the guest room sleeping rules, there are actually related rules in this regard.
Articles 3 and 4 sum it all up.
Xie Chen didn't dare to gamble.
After all, with his current physical condition, a child could kill him.
Not to mention opening his mouth to let people outside know that there is someone in the room.
And the word above the rules is "them".
This is not good news.
When I looked through the crack in the door earlier, I could see that there was no obstruction outside.
This also proves that either these guys are hanging on something, or they are not human at all, or they may even be floating in mid-air.
"This dungeon is really fucked. You have to bring out all the gouba stuff to play with me."
Xie Chen couldn't help but complain in his heart.
But in the end, he still didn't dare to respond.
The child's voice made a lot of noise outside, saying a lot of things that I hadn't even thought about yesterday.
And it’s all about yourself.
Many of these messages include some scenes of social death, such as Lao Ai watching some nutrition movies on his mobile phone.
Even though I know this is a copy.
But after hearing these words, Xie Chen couldn't help but want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Fortunately, the strange-faced man had already gone downstairs to the banquet hall before. Otherwise, if he heard about these things, he would have one more target that he would have to silence.
After these sounds disappear.
Xie Chen waited for a long time.
I was already a little tired, but after being treated like this, I was not in the mood to sleep even while waiting to confirm that the group of things outside had left.
An unknown amount of time passed.
Control of the body slowly returned to his own hands.
With his hands and feet barely able to use some strength, they were able to support the whole set of new words and slowly stood up. Xie Chen already had tears in his eyes.
When lying down, the force-bearing surface is always pressed against the buttocks.
Now the entire left gluteus maximus muscle is even a little numb. The numbness immediately spreads to the soles of the feet the moment he stood up.
Xie Chen almost couldn't stand and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the dressing table next to me can support myself.
It's not like he actually fell again.
After those strange sounds disappeared, the faint music sounded again.
Even if the door is closed, it is of no use.
The sounds seemed to be squeezing in from all directions.
Xie Chen stood there and endured the discomfort, checking his body bit by bit.
He even brought the mirror over.
After a period of examination, it seemed that after all the pain, nothing strange happened to his body.
Of course, the pain just now does not count, it refers to looking like a man with a strange face or a pig-headed man.
Xie Chen pinched his face, and the pain made him take a breath.
"In the eyes of the cleaners in white clothes, have I become cleaner again?"
Xie Chen sat back on the bed again, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling in a daze.
It's still too strenuous to follow the speculations and sentences step by step like this.
If you're not careful, the pocket watch's incredible power may not save your life.
Xie Chen stroked his face, feeling a little lucky that he was still a human being.
Now I know the general direction.
After eating that bowl of lotus seed soup and experiencing a series of excruciating pains, my mind became a little clearer.
Even now with the influence of music and that weird smell.
I was not as miserable as when I first arrived at the hotel.
This also proves in disguise that my thinking and approach are correct.
"White" should be the key to salvation in the entire Chonghui Hotel.
The masked waiter and the white-clothed cleaner should play two different identities in this hotel, each assigned different tasks.
The specific planning should include management and cleaning.
The hat waiter represents "dirty".
But now I am confused.
Why can this hotel accommodate such opposites at the same time?
Xie Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Put this premise aside and reason from the perspective of the hotel.
The hotel exists to provide services to these guests, including myself.
It can be said straightforwardly that the biggest function of a hotel is to accept and contain people.
From what the cleaner in white said to him, he could tell that he was originally "dirty".
It's not because you become "dirty" after coming to this hotel, but because you are "dirty" that you come to this hotel.
So cleaners in white and waiters in masks existed from the beginning.
"But where did the hat waiter come from?"
Xiechen closed his eyes and asked himself.
When the hotel was built, it was impossible to put two opposing forces together from the beginning.
No matter how you put it, this doesn’t make sense.
"Could it be..."
Xie Chen thought of a possibility, but felt it was too absurd.
Even if this is a copy of Kaitan, it cannot stand up to such a setting.
But no matter how you say it, it is possible. It is absurd and absurd, and I am not in a hurry to deny it.
Xie Chen learned the posture described in the bedtime rules, closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.
