Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

After all, this place has not been developed yet, and the Moonlight Hotel standing among the weeds and trees looks very desolate.

The company has arranged several staff members in the Moonlight Hotel in advance, including Aunt Wu who is responsible for cleaning, two twin brothers, Mu Ping and Mu An, who are responsible for doing chores and serving as waiters, and Chef Zhou who is responsible for cooking.

This big hotel does not have many staff members, but the hotel is currently in the trial stage and will only invite a few guests to try out their stay, so this number of staff members is enough.

As soon as Bai Yao stepped into the hotel, she was warmly welcomed by this group of people.

"Hello, Manager Bai!"

The four people were divided into two sides, with the same smile on their faces and the same enthusiasm, which seemed a bit weird.

Bai Yao glanced at the people present.

Aunt Wu, who cleans the house, looks to be around 40 years old. She is energetic and gentle.

Chef Zhou is a strong man, probably because of all the years of carrying heavy iron woks.

The two young men in tuxedos were exactly the same handsome. There was no difference in the curve of their mouths or the angle of their eyes.

Mu Ping and Mu An, the twins standing together, Bai Yao couldn't tell who was who.

She politely replied: "Hello, I'm glad to work with you in the future."

In this magnificent hall, Bai Yao seemed to have the highest status, but in fact, she was the outsider, because among the people present, except for her who suddenly appeared, the other four people were originally employees of the hotel.

Although the Moonlight Hotel is abandoned, such a large building still has gatekeepers over the years to prevent thieves from stealing things.

Gu Chengzhi didn't know from whom he bought this piece of land. Before, the company that owned this industry had arranged people to guard the hotel, and the people in Gu's company continued to employ these people to serve in the hotel.

So, these four people must have been working together for a long time.

Mu Ping seemed to be the leader among the four people. He politely took Bai Yao into the elevator, sent her to her room, and put down her luggage first.

Bai Yao asked: "Has the check-in time for the first batch of guests been determined?"

Mu Ping replied: "In two days, the first batch of guests will arrive. According to the information, there are seven guests this time, including internet celebrities working in the self-media industry, journalists reporting current affairs, students and retired police officers, doctors and novelists, and documentary directors."

These people were either invited or won the Moonlight Hotel trial operation experience card to have the opportunity to come here and become the first customers.

The Moonlight Hotel has always been shrouded in mystery. Of course, many of the incidents that took place there were bloody. Some people were afraid, while others felt excited. Out of a sense of adventure or curiosity, the news that the Moonlight Hotel was going to reopen this time caused quite a stir on the Internet.

Bai Yao noticed a little dark brown stain in the corner of the elevator, "Isn't this place clean enough?"

Mu Ping explained in a gentle tone, "This is the bloodstain left over from a murder that happened 25 years ago. It's been too long, and it can't be cleaned up anymore."

Bai Yao took a step back.

Mu Ping smiled and said, "Manager Bai, don't be afraid. The dead won't turn into ghosts and come out."

Bai Yao glanced at him and said, "This elevator has a history of more than 25 years. I am worried that the old equipment may cause safety problems."

Mu Ping was silent for a while, then his smile returned to his face. "All the equipment in the hotel has passed the safety inspection. You don't have to worry about this."

This hotel has a history of nearly sixty years. Bai Yao guessed that this elevator must have been used for sixty years as well. She was not so easily reassured about such old equipment.

When exiting the elevator, Bai Yao pointed to the trace in the corner of the elevator and said, "It would be bad if the guests found this. Let's get some pretty stickers to cover up the trace here."

Mu Pingduo glanced at Bai Yao and said, "Okay, I understand."

Bai Yao's room is on the fourth floor. The corridor, which is dominated by red, is particularly deserted, perhaps because there are not many people. It looks very empty at first glance, and it is even quieter deep in the corridor.

Mu Ping was carrying Bai Yao's suitcase, and the sound it made while dragging on the ground became particularly harsh.

When they reached the end of the corridor, Mu Ping said, "Manager Bai, this is your room."

The house number is "414", which sounds like "die one die".

Bai Yao asked him, "Do all the hotel staff live on this floor?"

Mu Ping shook his head, "We live down there, not up there."

He smiled again, "But you can rest assured that the landlines in each room are connected. If you need anything, you can call our room and contact us. My room number is 011."

Bai Yao nodded and walked into the room. Knowing that a manager would come to the hotel, the room had been cleaned in advance.

The decoration style from half a century ago now seems to be completely retro, with wooden furniture, paintings hanging on the walls, old-fashioned lattice windows, and gauze curtains fluttering in the wind, which are very retro.

In the hall, three people were chatting about Bai Yao, the outsider.

Aunt Wu said: "I like her very much."

Chef Zhou replied: "Because she is beautiful?"

Aunt Wu smiled gently, "Yes, she is beautiful."

Mu An yawned lazily, "If she hadn't come, someone else would have been sent."

Chef Zhou asked: "So keep her for now?"

A smile appeared on Mu An's clean and handsome face. "Let's wait for Mu Ping to come back and see what he says. If this Manager Bai is a troublesome person..."

Aunt Wu casually replied, "Then let's just solve it."

Chef Zhou said: "You just said you liked her."

Aunt Wu replied nonchalantly: "I hate trouble more than I like it."

Mu An suddenly said: "Maybe it's my illusion, I think there is a smell on her body."

Chef Zhou said: "It is a very familiar taste."

Aunt Wu said softly: "It makes me miss it a little bit."

The wind was howling outside the door, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, interweaving with the shadows of the flowers.

Gradually, the people in the hall sensed something was wrong, and they looked towards the door in tacit understanding.

A figure was squatting under the shadow of the tree at the door like a ghost.

He was silent, with his hands on the door frame, only half of his head showing. His dark eyes were shining with wisdom, and his clever look as he observed secretly made him like a big black cat outlined by black lines.