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"Turn on two machines." Gong Zijun took out a banknote and slapped it on the counter of the Internet cafe, lazily and authentically.

"ID card." The person behind the counter was watching a TV series with great interest, without looking up.

"Did not bring."

"Hey, I didn't bring it, so I'm underage, right?" The voice sneered, and raised his head, "—Eh?!"

It turned out to be the girl who shared a table with them in the restaurant yesterday.

Gong Zijun raised his eyebrows, "Do you think we are both underage? Or do you want to do something that only adults can do to prove it?"

"..."

Fu Qitang coughed lightly and smiled at the girl, "Do you work here?"

The girl's face turned red, and she let out a "hmm".

"Not selling cards anymore?"

"I won't sell it, and I wouldn't sell it at first," she said vaguely, recharged two Internet cards and handed them to Fu Qitang, her eyes lingering on the two of them with resentment, "and they still can't be sold."

After taking the card, Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun looked for a place as they walked.

This Internet cafe is well decorated, with plenty of light, bright and clean windows, and a lot of fresh green plants in the aisle, which looks very eye-catching.

Randomly found two seats next to each other and sat down, turned on the computer and inserted the card, and watched the computer start-up screen, Fu Qitang suddenly asked: "What is something that only adults can do?"

"Ok?"

"Say it," Fu Qitang looked at Gong Zijun, as if a tiny feather had fallen into his throat, slightly itchy, "Aren't you very easy to tease the little girl just now?"

Gong Zijun also looked at him, tilting his head slightly, his dark pupils reflecting the light on the screen.

"Just smoke a cigarette, or what do you think it is?" His voice was low and full of smiles.

Tch, prudish.

Fu Qitang cleared his throat and said seriously, "What are we doing here?"

"Check the information." Gong Zijun said, clicked on the browser, and the local portal came into view.

Fu Qitang immediately understood.

"I called out the names of the five deceased yesterday, but it was useless. It can be seen that the ghost was not any of the five. There should be other people who died in the hotel, but no one knew about it." Fu Qitang said , After thinking for a while, he added, "But Master Ling Tong is also possible, after all, I don't know his real name."

"clever."

Sort by popularity, click on the forum with the largest traffic in the local area, register a vest casually, and wait for the gap between the page jumps, Gong Zijun turned his head and patted him on the head with a smile, praising him.

……

Search Keyword: Ivy Inn Death | Time Range: 2010-Present

68 related posts were found

Glancing at the titles, most of them were about the five murder cases half a year ago. Gong Zijun skipped them for the time being, and slid the mouse wheel with his slender fingers to turn the page down.

[Subject: No one posted it?The disappearance case of the Ivy Hotel is also very suspicious! 】

"Look at this, this is a post from 5 years ago." Fu Qitang said.

The content of the post is rather strange.

The name of the missing person was Zhou Rongchang, a tourist, who spent the night at the Ivy Hotel with the hostess Xu Mei.

The next day when the waiter cleaned the room, he found a considerable amount of blood on the floor and bed. After testing, it belonged to Zhou Rongchang, but Zhou Rongchang was nowhere to be found.

But Xu Mei left the hotel earlier and took Zhou Rongchang's belongings with her, and her whereabouts were unknown after that.

Below are some pictures from the news.

"Could the ghost be Zhou Rongchang?" Fu Qitang rubbed his chin, then searched for the details of the case.

"On the day of the incident, Xu Mei went to the hotel to get a room first. Zhou Rongchang came after he settled his wife and children... Tsk, he took his wife and children out on vacation and looking for a lady? Scum. Zhou Rongchang knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. Entering the room with the key, I found that Xu Mei had been playing with her mobile phone, and claimed that she didn't hear the knock on the door. Zhou Rongchang was very angry, and the two clashed because of this...they can continue to stay overnight after this."

Fu Qitang felt a little sloppy: "But from the point of knocking on the door desperately, it seems to be right... But I always feel a little bit painful."

Then he browsed through several other posts, all of which were discussing that Xu Mei should be the murderer, beautiful women are really terrible.

Fu Qitang was noncommittal, quickly glanced over, and a new message jumped into view:

-Anonymous Tourist 451: Seriously though, doesn't anyone think the Ivy Hotel is a mess?There are always residents throwing things away, and some people slip small cards through the crack of the door at night.If it wasn't for the good location and the ability to bluff foreign tourists, it would have closed down a long time ago.

This speech caused a lot of discussion, and many people left comments below to agree.

-The crab is so big: I lost a watch at his house... I really bought a watch last year O(∩_∩)O

-A3344qnm: Lost the belt... It was all committed by the lady, so there is no way to call the police.

-Su Susu: That's right, do you dare to call the police when you come out to whoring? Don't be afraid to go in first.

-Ice Cream Bunny: Fuckfuckfuck talking about this makes me angry! ! !When I lived in his house last year, someone was drunk and knocked on the door in the middle of the night, asking me how much I paid for the night package, you are a fucking chicken!Your whole family is!Advise ladies if you don't want to be treated like a chicken, stay away from this hotel! ! !

……

Fu Qitang frowned, opened Weibo and searched, and found that there were quite a lot of complaints of this kind, all complaining that the Ivy Hotel is a gathering place for thieves and chickens, and advised everyone not to choose this hotel when they go to the hot springs.

"Look at this." Fu Qitang touched Gong Zijun.

"Interesting, so the boss has changed his mind now?" Gong Zijun was thoughtful, "Take a look at the time of these Weibo."

Fu Qitang agreed, and simply pulled an Excel record, and found that the "black history" of the Ivy Hotel was basically concentrated on five years ago.

At that time, the Ivy Hotel was not only engaged in serious business, but also set foot in the gray field—providing prostitution places for girls, and even pimping to earn kickbacks from it.

The disappearance of Zhou Rongchang also happened five years ago.

Since then, the hotel has been completely cleansed, and there are fewer complaints and complaints, and there are even a few sporadic praises.

Thinking about it this way, the timing suddenly became quite subtle.

In addition, Fu Qitang also noticed an unusual thing.

Many microblogs said that the Ivy Hotel is "evil".

The watch I put on the bedside before going to bed appeared on the TV cabinet the next day, the air conditioner started by itself in the middle of the night, and someone next door cried all night, but when I asked the next day, I was told that the room next door was vacant.

And so on.

- Don't rain on Sunday: this hotel is absolutely haunted!I was a light sleeper, and in the middle of the night I heard footsteps walking around the bed, which scared me so much that I checked out immediately the next day.

-The person chasing the sea: Me too! !I bought a box of mochi, and woke up the next day to find that several of them had been bitten.The boss said it was bitten by a mouse, and he died laughing. Would the mouse still unpack it?It's just haunted! PS: I was living in 201

- Quitting sugar and milk tea: Those who have lived in 202 said they have never encountered such a thing.Are you being too sensitive?

"201?"

Fu Qitang was puzzled. According to the requirements of the train, the problem should be 202. How could 201 be haunted?

Unable to figure it out, he had no choice but to give up for the time being. Fu Qitang summarized the situation he had found so far into a document, and turned to look at Gongzi County next to him.

"What did you find?"

"Come and see." Gong Zijun leaned on the sofa and hooked his fingers at him.

Fu Qitang looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Does it have to be like this?"

Gong Zijun looked calm: "Is there anything inappropriate?"

"That's not true." Fu Qitang thought for a while, leaned out half of his body and approached him.

The figures of the two people are half overlapping, the ends of their hair touch each other, and the slightly hot air swirls and drifts from you to me.

This scene seemed familiar, and there was a faint feeling of familiarity, but Fu Qitang was sure that he had never been so close to anyone.

"Huh," Fu Qitang was surprised when he saw the content on the screen. "There was a transfer of ownership of the hotel, and it was also five years ago? And it was three months after Zhou Rongchang disappeared."

Gong Zijun uttered a lazy syllable from his nasal cavity, "Hmm."

"It's no wonder that the hotel was cleaned up later, so it turned out that the owner changed. In other words, we should check the previous owner?" Fu Qitang said, and immediately found the problem, "No, there are rumors of ghosts only after the hotel was cleaned up. .So the problem still lies with the boss and the boss’s wife.”

After talking for a while, his train of thought seemed to be stuck in a ghost wall. Fu Qitang became more and more confused, maintaining a thoughtful expression in a daze.

Seeing his troubled face, Gong Zijun couldn't help but smile.

Fu Qitang came back to his senses: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing," Gong Zijun said, and added, "You are cute."

"You can't praise a man for being cute... Forget it, did you find anything else?"

"There are some, but I guess you are most interested," Gong Zijun stretched out his hand and tapped the screen lightly, "It should be this."

[Subject: Please take care of your own children, there are children who have been abducted in this town! 】

"...Chen Qun, male, 6 years old," Fu Qitang looked down, suddenly surprised, "surnamed Chen, this is the son of the boss and his wife?!"

It was already afternoon after coming out of the Internet cafe, just in time for dinner, the two of them ate something casually in a small shop by the roadside.

On the road there is a seller of fried chestnuts with sugar, and the sweet smell is mixed in the evening wind, blowing far away if you don't pay attention.

"Buy a pack."

Before Fu Qitang saw the stall selling chestnuts, Gong Zijun had already said with a smile.

"I just had dinner." Fu Qitang was a little embarrassed.

"What's there, you can eat it if you want," Gong Zijun said, looking at Fu Qitang with a serious expression, "I remember you like this."

Fu Qitang really likes to eat sugar-fried chestnuts, but now Gong Zijun said it in the tone of a fan. For some reason, he always felt a little ashamed. He coughed and pretended to be calm: "That was in the past."

Gong Zijun tilted his head and smiled, the smile seemed to have a deep meaning, but he just said: "Don't move around here, I'll go buy some." Then he turned and walked into the crowd.

Leaving Fu Qitang half amused and half helpless, he fisted against his back, "You're taking advantage of me again!"

Not long after, Gong Zijun came back and handed over a bag of warm chestnuts.

The sweet smell wafts out of the paper bag, which makes people feel happy.

Fu Qitang peeled one off, held it in his hand and asked Gong Zijun, "Do you want to try one?"

Gong Zijun reached out to grab it, but was avoided.

"Call Dad."

"Ok?"

"Don't bark? Then I'll eat it myself." Fu Qitang looked directly at him with a sly smile like a little fox.

However, as soon as the words fell, the fingertips felt a little warm and moist.

"You..." Fu Qitang opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe that the number one player on the train, the terminator of supernatural films, and the gangster Gong Zijun known as "Mad Wolf" actually cheated, and directly poked his head over to grab the chestnuts when he was not prepared. gone.

"What's wrong with me?" Gong Zijun swallowed the chestnuts in his mouth, and the words he spit out seemed to be wrapped in sweetness, he looked at Fu Qitang meaningfully, "It's very sweet, I tasted it. "

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