Before I could even read the content of the text message clearly, my phone was turned off.
What I remember most clearly are the first and second text messages.
Among them, the content in the second text message was astonishing.
If the text message on the phone was sent by his parents, the content of the second text message sounded a bit like his parents' tone, but the content behind it was very different.
"find you?"
"Could it be that you are referring to myself?"
Xie Chen held the brick in his hand and thought about it, but still felt something was wrong.
Is it possible that there is someone among them, or that being "dirty" can pollute the parents' character?
But this isn’t right either!
Logically speaking, this "dirty" should only be kept in the hotel, and there is no possibility of being taken out of the hotel.
The duty of the masked waiters and white-clad cleaners is to limit the spread of pollution and even eliminate the "dirtyness" of each guest.
Judging from the entry instructions for masked waiters, this is not wrong.
"Every guest will leave here eventually."
Eliminating the duties of the cleaners in white may only limit the spread of pollution. As a guest, even if you successfully leave, there should be no more "dirty" on you.
But judging from the content of the second text message on the mobile phone, the motherfucker hasn’t left the hotel yet, so why would there be such crazy content?
Xie Chen slowly sat in the corner, leaning his back against the shelf.
"No, no, maybe I should reintroduce my identity."
When I came to this hotel, could it be that my parents personally brought it in?
Maybe it's possible. After all, with the contents of the phone and text messages, it can be seen that the parents know that they are in the hotel.
Another strange point is that the first text message contains the message "payment of 5 million" to the 0715 card number.
"Is your family so rich?"
Xiechen closed his eyes and scratched his head.
There are a lot of doubts here. Whether or not your family has so much money is one thing. Is the money on this card specifically for yourself?
It’s hard to say.
Moreover, the content of the text message in the middle said that he had sent a lot of food to himself, but he did not see it.
The second half also talks about hating myself.
Xie Chen threw the phone back into the carton, shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "I don't even know if you sent me to this hellish place. What's the use of hating me?"
"Shouldn't it be that I hate you?"
"I'm telling you this and that, but you can't even come here in person, and you still have Uncle Zang..."
Xie Chen turned around and walked towards the door to see if the door could be accessed normally.
But after thinking about it for a while, he quickly turned around and picked up the phone again.
Xie Chen's brows twisted into the character "Chuan".
I only paid attention to the payment amount in the first text message, and almost forgot about the contents of the last few text messages, which seemed to charge the 0715 card number.
"Shouldn't all the 5 million be deducted after those few deductions?"
Xie Chen rolled his eyes uneasily.
He hurriedly pressed the power button on his phone, trying to turn the darkened screen back on.
I remember that at the end of the first text message, there was an emphasis on "It cannot be taken out due to special reasons. Please contact us for details."
But I don’t know the password for this 0715 card, and where should I contact him?
"Is it possible that I still have to find the front desk of the hotel?"
"But I've been working as a hotel here for so long, and I haven't even seen the front desk. I just go back and forth between the guest rooms on the second floor and the banquet hall on the first floor."
Xie Chen scratched his head, feeling a little speechless.
Logically speaking, the deposit in this card number cannot be solved even if you go to the masked waiter.
How can the waiter care how much money you have in this deposit?
At most, I can take care of your daily needs, and add a little bit of personal safety in more places. The rest really doesn't seem to be within the scope of responsibility.
Not to mention the cleaners in white clothes.
But it was mentioned in the text message that he seemed to be quite familiar with me.
"Uncle Zang..."
If we are familiar with each other, maybe we can find him and ask these things clearly.
And judging from the first and second meeting, he seems to be really interested in me. Maybe when we meet again, we can really get some useful information out of him.
Xie Chen sighed, feeling very tired in his heart.
The whole process was groping forward bit by bit. These were scattered clues that couldn't be pieced together at all, so I had to work hard to collect them.
Xie Chen bit the olive in his mouth twice, and the taste that oozed out made him sober up.
After confirming that the mobile phone in front of him had not disappeared, Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
I squeezed a handful in my hand, and the pain in my arm, coupled with the effect of the food in my mouth, at least proved that the place in front of me and what I just saw were not hallucinations.
But the problem was before him again. How to return to the hotel next was also a big problem.
In addition, it is difficult to tell whether he is in a hotel.
After thinking about this clearly, Xie Chen slowly approached the broken door in front of him and knocked lightly with his hand.
A smell of decaying sawdust entered his nose, and Xie Chen couldn't help but sneeze.
The itching was so unbearable that I couldn't stand it.
Xie Chen rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and after getting slight relief, he completely covered his mouth and nose with his palms, and grabbed the round hole where the doorknob should be with one hand.
The piece of wood stuck in the crack of the door couldn't be pulled out with fingers. The only thing I could do was to pull the door out with brute force.
But I don’t know.
Even though I tried my best, gritted my teeth and stepped on the wall to gain strength, I still couldn't open the wooden door in front of me.
The wooden door was already very rotten. After pulling hard for a while, a small piece of wood was ripped out of the round hole where the door handle should have been secured.
Xie Chen looked at the sawdust and dust flying in front of him, then glanced at the small piece of wood in his hand, feeling a little helpless.
If you don't use force, there is no way to open the wooden door in front of you.
But once you exert your strength, there is no place for you to exert your strength.
The reason why I say this is that the piece of land that I could still hold in my hand before is now covered with sawdust.
In addition, the broken layer of the wooden door has formed many sharp wooden thorns, which cannot be grasped by hand, so how can the wooden door be opened?
Xie Chen couldn't think of any good solution, so he had to use his own feet.
Xie Chen jumped up on the spot and kicked the wooden door hard.
Ku scoffed.
The decayed wooden door, which had almost zero durability, immediately cracked a hole.
Fortunately, I carefully considered the strength I used.
After the sole of his foot came into contact with the wooden door, his strength restrained a little, so that the sharp wooden thorns on it did not scratch his calf.
Xie Chen put his feet back on the ground and stepped forward to observe the size of the crack.
It just met my expectations.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking this opportunity, I can finally leave this hellish place.
Xie Chen put the phone back into his pocket without throwing it in the carton. Then he adjusted the angle and prepared to kick the wooden door in front of him again.
But this time, the harvest was not as great as before.
Even most of the remaining wooden boards attached to the top could not be kicked.
I am not discouraged, after all, this has happened, and I don't expect to leave this place so soon.
After another few kicks, new damage finally appeared on the stubborn wooden door.
Xie Chen maintains such energy.
After taking a breath, just when he was about to kick again, the scene in front of him began to become unreal.
Xie Chen quickly put his hands in front of him and wiped them.
To prevent the sawdust and dust stuck to his hands from getting into his eyes, he quickly rubbed his eyes.
It's just that the illusory scene in front of him has not eased in any way.
It was like a curtain covering a puppet show, swaying in the wind.
The broken hole in the wooden door was shining with a faint light, and it slowly became illusory at this time.
This was not the first time that he had experienced such a scene change, so he did not panic too much. Instead, he stood up straight and chewed the olives in his mouth with great effort.
Even the taste is almost squeezed out by myself.
From the outside to the inside of the illusion in front of me, the amplitude of shaking and floating is getting bigger and bigger, and I even feel like I am spinning faster and faster, and I feel dizzy when I suddenly stop.
Xie Chen was in a daze, trying hard to restrain himself and not be too affected.
But it's also very difficult.
"Dirty" is eroding his consciousness at an extremely fast speed. Even if he wants to seize control, there is too little food in his mouth.
It has no effect at all.
As his eyes went dark again, he seemed to have fallen to the ground.
But this time I have a bit of a loss of direction.
Xie Chen wanted to stand up, but found that he was standing.
