I Wasn't Born Lucky

In the empty laundry room, there is only the sound of the washing machine running, and the almost negligible impact mixed in it.

If you can block the "hum hum", you can still hear the inarticulate hum.

Xiao Li pressed his hand on the washing machine, thinking deeply about a question: Can I still have this clothes?

He thought of the pale hand that the little devil grabbed his arm, covered with dust, it looked like it had been wiped with more than a dozen catties of flour.

Eighty percent is impossible.

...I knew I should take out the clothes first and then give this brat a bath.

It hurts a little.

Xiao Li quietly looked out the window.

He ordered a quick wash, which would end in about 10 minutes. Xiao Li didn't intend to leave here either, but just rested his chin, waiting for the time to pass.

10 minutes passed in a flash, and amid the quiet sound of rain, the hustle and bustle in the room quickly subsided.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand and opened the lid of the washing machine, and saw that among the pile of clothes, the kid who had been forcibly bathed was lying in it, his whole body looked like he had just been washed, and there was still some foam around his mouth.

He looked over and happened to meet the kid's eyes.

The kid who just felt dizzy: "..."

It lives so sad, it pulls Chopin in the rain!

Xiao Li wanted to say something else, but before he could speak, he heard footsteps coming from outside.

He paused, and immediately took out the dried clothes from under the kid, then closed the lid of the washing machine, turned his head and met the eyes of Yen Ziqiang who walked into the laundry room.

Donnie Yen was wearing a simple T-shirt and black jacket, holding the clothes in his hands, followed by Xiao Tu.

Xiao Tu was no longer wearing the previous clothes, but changed into a pair of loose trousers, and looked over with her head held high.

Donnie Yen nodded to Xiao Li first, then he looked over the other's shoulder, walked to the washing machine on the far left, and wondered, "How did I see a head spitting bubbles in the washing machine in the middle? "

Xiao Li was silent for a while: "You read it wrong."

Donnie Yen:? ? ?

He didn't dare to say it, but that head looked a bit like a ghost, but it looked miserable, and its mouth was bubbling like a little goldfish...

Fuck, it's cute to say that.

Donnie Yen was frightened to death by his brain power, just as he was about to open the lid of the washing machine next to him to find out, Xiao Li pressed his hand.

Xiao Li: "Don't touch the one in the middle."

Donnie Yen: "...why?"

Xiao Li couldn't tell him that there was a ghost that had just been washed in it, so he tried to change the subject: "Compared with this, I'm more curious why you came here at night?"

Donnie Yen's gaze showed a trace of confusion: "Because Xiaotu's clothes are dirty."

Xiao Li glanced at Xiao Tu, the little girl was interested in the washing machine in the middle, with a look of fear, hesitation and curiosity on her face.

Xiao Li: "Aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts?"

This time Donnie Yen was silent for a while, he said: "I'm afraid, but hasn't the evil spirit's killing quota for tonight been used up?"

"And what about the ghost that belongs to the hotel itself?"

In a dungeon world, there will not only be dungeon ghosts, there will also be many little ghosts that exist, and some dungeons will even have several ghosts that keep pace with ghost bosses—as a veteran, it is absolutely impossible to be so vigilant .

Donnie Yen said, "I'm a little worried, but... we don't want to stay in the room."

Xiao Tu also showed a face of lingering fear, and nodded vigorously to the side.

They also said before that they were more afraid to stay in the room...

Xiao Li continued to ask: "What happened to your room?"

Donnie Yen put the clothes in his hand into the washing machine, and while operating, he fell into deep memories: "I always feel that there is...something watching us."

Recalling that feeling, he still feels fear: "At first, the feeling came from the window, so I covered the window with a bed cover, trying to block that kind of gaze. It was indeed done at first, but soon , I felt that not only did the eyes not move away from me, but they got closer and closer to me."

"Before last night, the sense of peeping was still there, it just changed from outside the window to...in the room."

"It's everywhere, and the feeling is only slightly weakened when I cover my head with a quilt every night, but it still exists, and it will be better only in the middle of the night, so I would rather come out than stay in the room. Deliberately aimed at my sense of peeping." Donnie Yen smiled wryly, "I also tried to change rooms, or talk to others, but firstly, I was afraid of evil spirits, and secondly, there were no other rooms in this hotel."

"Sense of peeping?" Xiao Li thought for a while, "If you don't mind, I will visit your room later?"

Yen Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't expect Xiao Li to say that, but he immediately said: "But this...is it too dangerous for you?"

"nothing."

Xiao Li's gaze flicked over Xiao Tu's body, the little girl turned her head up and gave him a sweet smile, and came to his side: "Thank you, big brother."

Yen Ziqiang lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head in response, and led Xiao Li out of the laundry room.

From the laundry room, there is a long corridor leading to the hall, and then the stairs in the hall to the rooms.

However, before they opened the door of the hall this time, they heard the sound of something rubbing against the floor, accompanied by the "squeak" sound of the floor being trampled back and forth.

With the heavy rain outside, it is creepy.

Xiao Tu hid behind Xiao Li, his eyes showed timidity, Xiao Li pushed open the door——

The hall was very dark, the lights were not turned on, and only a figure could be seen faintly, standing in the middle of the hall.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand to turn on the light in the hall, and only then did he see the figure clearly.

It was a young woman wearing a dress. It was Peng Yue. She hung her head and held a mop in her hand, wiping the floor of the hall mechanically back and forth.

The floor was already shiny due to repeated rubbing, but Peng Yue was still mopping the floor repeatedly. She didn't look up at them until Xiao Li suddenly pushed the door open and came in.

This scene was scary enough, especially when Peng Yue still gripped the handle of the mop in her hand, and continued to mop the floor as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Li looked at her for a while: "You're hardworking enough, you still come out to clean at such a late hour?"

Donnie Yen who was nervous: "..."

——I'm afraid this sister is not here to clean up, but to get her life online.

Peng Yue looked at him for a while, then suddenly raised her head and smiled, this smile was like a clown's arc, very exaggerated, she looked straight at Xiao Li: "Because it's dirty."

But the fact is that the place she mopped is already very clean, not to mention dust, not even a hair.

Xiao Li nodded: "Then you go ahead, the corridor at the door is also quite dirty, you can drag it if you have time, it's hard work, go to bed early."

Peng Yue: "..."

As he spoke, he bypassed Peng Yue who was mopping the floor, and walked upstairs.

"Eh... eh?!" Zhen Ziqiang took half a beat to react, he hunched around Peng Yue quickly like a frightened cat, and followed Xiao Li with Xiao Tu, "Just... let Is she so procrastinating?"

Xiao Li asked back: "Then what do you want? Stop her from working?"

Donnie Yen was speechless.

——When Xiao Li asked him such a rhetorical question, he felt that his reaction seemed to be quite stupid, but... But this is the reaction of a normal person. Peng Yue has a problem at first glance. Why is this person in front of him so calm?

Xiao Li ignored him and continued to walk up. After going around two flights of stairs and entering the corridor where Peng Yue was completely out of sight, Xiao Tu suddenly tugged at his sleeve.

Xiao Li bowed his head: "What?"

Xiao Tu's face was full of hesitation: "I...I want to tell you one thing, will you believe Xiao Tu?"

Xiao Li squatted down, looked at her at the same level, looked into the little girl's pupils, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Yen Ziqiang stopped and said, "Xiao Tu, don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do."

Xiao Li: "It's okay, you tell me, I will listen."

Xiao Tu glanced at his brother timidly again, put his finger in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Actually... I lied when everyone was here."

Xiao Li didn't interrupt, waiting for Xiao Tu to continue.

Xiao Tu glanced down the stairs, then leaned over to Xiao Li's ear and said, "I saw something, but I dare not say it in front of Big Sister - I followed her in the backyard, separated by the rain curtain , saw her disappear."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows: "Disappear?"

Xiao Tu nodded vigorously: "Yes, that tree is not far from the yard, my eyesight is very good, but I saw at that time...she disappeared, and it took a minute to reappear under the tree, and began to pick fruit .”

Donnie Yen obviously heard his sister talk about this matter, he looked around furtively, and said under his breath, "Xiao Tu, I told you, maybe you got it wrong."

"I'm not mistaken, she really disappeared. I took a closer look at that time, and because of this, the mud on the railing rubbed onto my clothes." Xiao Tu shook his head and denied, "I was very scared at the time, so I dare not say anything, for fear of being retaliated."

"Then why are you telling me now?"

"Because... big brother is a good person, and I like big brother."

Xiao Li stood up again, and walked deep into the corridor: "So you suspect that Peng Yue is an evil spirit?"

Donnie Yen followed his footsteps: "But you also saw that she is very suspicious..."

Xiao Li counted the room numbers, he illuminated each house number with a flashlight, and stopped in front of a room: "Your room?"

"No, no, another one." Donnie Yen said quickly, "You—"

"I go in directly?"

"Yes..." Donnie Yen subconsciously followed his words and replied.

Xiao Li managed to avoid that topic. He tried to hold the doorknob, but found that the door was unlocked, so he pushed the door open and entered the room.

The room was very dark, and the lights were not turned on. Xiao Li fumbled to turn on the lights, and saw everything in the room—it was roughly the same as his room, the windows were covered with white covers, and the fabric was hung from the ceiling on the hook.

He just came in, and he also noticed this kind of staring gaze.

Donnie Yen and Xiao Tu took a small step inside without closing the door. The darkness outside the door seemed to fill in at any moment.