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Chapter 12 Ivy Hotel 12
When he was about to reach the hotel, Gong Zijun stopped in his footsteps.
"Wait for me here, I have an appointment with someone to pick up something." Gong Zijun pointed to the bus stop not far away.
"Who? When did you make an appointment?"
Fu Qitang was a little inexplicable, he was with him all day long, and he didn't see anyone dating him.
Gong Zijun smiled and said nothing, looking down at Fu Qitang.
Why does it feel a bit like Chagang... Fu Qitang realized that he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "I didn't mean that."
"Really? I don't believe it."
"..."
Fu Qitang felt that his expression should be quite exciting.
Gong Zijun smiled: "I won't tease you, wait for me for a while." He said and walked across the road to the stop sign.
Fu Qitang saw a middle-aged man wearing a camouflage T-shirt and a baseball bat standing under the stop sign from a distance. Gong Zijun walked up to him, and the two started talking.
"It's unbelievable to even know an NPC." Fu Qitang sighed.
[33: Compared to getting to know an npc, it’s more unbelievable to eat food from your hands]
[19: I just thought I came to the wrong place.Forget about Crazy Wolf, I feel like the newcomers don’t respect the supernatural live broadcast at all]
[54: Double standard living, what is a crazy wolf?Crazy wolf doesn't respect either.Can the newlyweds distribute candy by themselves? It’s not a joint venture between the two parties. Everyone really wants to fry cp these days]
[60: The upstairs is too sour. Is this CP speculation? Can CP be so real? This is true love! ]
[04: No way, no way?Does anyone really believe that mad wolves are tempted?Is this the first time for you to watch the live broadcast of Crazy Wolf, who is he not clear? ]
[29: Believe it or not, I believe it anyway]
……
Fu Qitang was watching the barrage, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a small figure beside him at some point.
He was startled, turned around and saw that it was the little boy named Duojin, and he was relieved.
"Alone? Where's your mother?" Fu Qitang coughed. He didn't know how to talk to children, and he chatted to death as soon as he came up.
"..." Duojin was silent for a while, then pointed to the hotel, "inside".
His eyes fell on the bag of chestnuts in Fu Qitang's hand, Duo Jin sniffed, "It smells so good, brother, can you give me your chestnuts?"
Fu Qitang was stunned for a moment.
What Duo Jin said was "Can you give me something", not "Can you give me something to eat", although there is only a difference of two words, the meaning is quite different.
It's a bit domineering.
Things are trivial, this bag of fried chestnuts is not worth much, but Fu Qitang just doesn't want to spoil the brat.
What's more, it was bought by Gong Zijun, and he hasn't eaten a few yet.
Thinking of this, Fu Qitang was about to say no, but was stunned when he saw the expression on Duo Jin's face.
There was a habitual flattering smile on that immature face tanned by the sun, the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes were drooping, and there was no ignorant determination of a child in the eyes, but a kind of humble and pitiful instead.
"I haven't eaten chestnuts for a long time," Duojin licked his lips, the expression of flattery on his face became stronger, "Brother, give me some."
Fu Qitang's sense of disobedience grew stronger, he hesitated for a while, and before he could hand over the paper bag in his hand, Duo Jin grabbed it.
Duojin first grabbed a few handfuls of chestnuts from the paper bag and stuffed them into his pocket, then impatiently took out one and stuffed it into his mouth, crushed the shell with his teeth, and swallowed it whole.
"...Eat slowly, be careful not to choke." Fu Qitang had no choice but to say.
"It's so sweet, it's delicious." Duojin gnawed, and the food residue splashed out, but he didn't seem to notice it.
"You haven't eaten? Have you lost your temper with your mother?"
Duojin shook his head and whispered, "My mother won't let me eat."
Fu Qitang thought he was talking about chestnuts, and said, "Kids eat less snacks and eat more to grow taller."
Duojin continued to shake his head, but stopped talking, and just concentrated on eating chestnuts.
He ate roughly, with a hunger and urgency.
Fu Qitang looked at Duo Jin, and found that the scar on the bridge of his nose was still fresh, and the edge was slightly swollen, probably because he had hit somewhere because of playing.Fu Qitang also suffered from such injuries when he was a child. Boys are very active, and it is inevitable that they will be injured.
It's just that Duojin looks a little thin.A six or seven-year-old child is not like other people who are fat and fat in vain, but looks like a skinny mud monkey, and his gestures seem timid and cowardly.
It probably has something to do with Lu Yahui's strong character.
"How old are you this year?"
"Ten years old."
Fu Qitang was surprised, "Ten years old? I thought you were six years old."
Duo Jin was about to argue, when someone grabbed his arm from behind, and then he was slapped on the back of the head.
"What are you doing?!" Lu Yahui was furious, "You still want to run after saying a few words about you, don't you? Where do you think you can run, go to the street to beg for food?!"
Lu Yahui's voice was sharp and her hands were strong. Duojin was hit suddenly, and she was stunned, with tears welling up in her eyes.
"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, hold it back!" Lv Yahui said angrily, seeing that he was still holding half a bag of fried chestnuts in sugar, she snatched it and threw it on the ground in a rage, "What, where did it come from? Did I tell you that you are not allowed to eat these things, do you want to be beaten for disobedience?!"
Fu Qitang had never seen such a fierce woman before, so he couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly, and took a step forward bravely, "Sister, I gave this to him, the child has never eaten it before, I will let him taste it..."
Unexpectedly, Lu Yahui would not buy it at all.
She first glanced at Fu Qitang full of vigilance, then dragged Duo Jin to her side, and continued to reprimand: "How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to eat things from strangers, in case what they give you is poison?" Well, you will die! Go, come back with me!"
Fu Qitang: "..."
Duojin was sobbing, tears kept rolling in his eyes but he didn't dare to really fall down, and he didn't dare to talk back, he was dragged by Lu Yahui and staggered away.
Fu Qitang looked thoughtfully at the backs of the mother and son, and then squatted down to pick up the scattered chestnuts one by one.
While picking it up, Gong Zijun came back.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing." Fu Qitang stood up and clapped his hands, and said helplessly, "I gave food to the children, but was caught by the parents and almost scolded."
"Oh, in the house opposite you yesterday, the girl looks like a blown ball?" Gong Zijun asked.
Fu Qitang was amused by this metaphor. He originally wanted to say respect for women, but when he thought of Lu Yahui's overly round figure, he felt that Gong Zijun was not exaggerating, at most he was telling the truth.
"Yeah." He nodded and saw that Gong Zijun was carrying a black nylon bag in his hand, "Did you get the thing back?"
"Want to see?" Gong Zijun smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows to look at him, the meaning was obvious - call Dad, listen?
Fu Qitang: "..."
This man is so childish!
"No, I don't want to look, take it away!"
On this day, the three of Ji Tao who continued to investigate inside the hotel also made a lot of progress.
"We looked through the old newspapers in the utility room and found this." Ji Tao unfolded a faded and yellowed local newspaper, which was the one that Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun saw on the forum Zhang missing person notice.
"This is the son of the boss and the boss's wife. His name is Chen Qun. He was abducted five years ago and his whereabouts are unknown. Although there is no evidence, according to past experience, Chen Qun should be dead." Ji Tao was expressionless. Said, "After all, the most suspicious things in supernatural films are women and children."
Fu Qitang suddenly thought of Lv Yahui and Duojin who had just met at the hotel entrance.
The woman and the child felt a faint sense of weirdness, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Also, there is this." Nie Xiaolan took out another photo.
Gong Zijun took it, and gave a rare "tsk", with a look of disgust.
"What?" Fu Qitang was curious, and leaned over to take a look, and his face suddenly became a little strange: "...is a mummy a kind of ghost?"
No wonder he asked this question, because the man and woman in the photo looked so much like mummy.
They all have blue-gray faces, sunken eye sockets, protruding cheekbones, no flesh at all, as if the skin is directly wrapped on the bones, and their eyes are lifeless. Although they are all grinning at the camera, they are not warm at all, but even more terrifying up.
"Where did you come from?" Gong Zijun asked.
"I found it in the basement of the apartment, in a blank notebook." Nie Xiaolan said, "I don't know the identities of these two people yet."
"I do have a guess," Gong Zijun said thoughtfully, glanced at Fu Qitang, and found that he was thinking of something with him, so he raised his chin and signaled, "You tell me."
Everyone's eyes fell on Fu Qitang again.
Fu Qitang was not embarrassed, he simply said, "In the afternoon we found out that this hotel had changed hands a few years ago."
Then he mentioned Zhou Rongchang's disappearance, his suspected murder by Xu Mei, and those microblogs where he suspected that the hotel was haunted.
"You think these two are the former bosses?"
"It's very possible. And it's very simple to verify. Just ask the boss and the boss's wife. They must know what the previous boss looked like."
"If it really looks like this, it really smells like that." Zhang Yuanxi complained deliberately.
No one laughed, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Ji Tao pointed to the black nylon bag that Gong Zijun threw at his feet and asked, "What is this?"
"Thermal Imager."
Gong Zijun suddenly took out this kind of scientific weapons and equipment, and the rest of the people present were a little confused.
"If I'm not wrong, ghosts can manipulate shadows." Gong Zijun said unhurriedly, "When Yuan Fei died last night, none of you had shadows."
"?!"
Everyone was surprised.
Gong Zijun took out his phone and played the extracted video again.
In the picture, Ji Tao stands up and walks around half of the coffee table in the dim light of the wall lamp, but his feet are bare, and the pattern of the carpet is clearly visible.
Fu Qitang noticed that not only Ji Tao, but also furniture such as cabinets and sofas had no shadows within the range of the light.
His eyes fell on the black figure in human form.
It turned out to be the case.
"This should be one of the skills of ghosts. Shadows can't directly kill people or open doors for ghosts, but they can trick players into being fooled. Maybe there are other uses. Just in case, don't give ghosts this chance." Gong Zijun touched Touching her chin, her eyes swept across the faces of the crowd, and the corners of her lips curled up. There was a slight smile in her tone, "My suggestion is-draw the curtains and don't turn on the lights."
[05: Humans compare with ghosts in the dark, I am convinced of this operation]
[60: I don’t know if ghosts can see people, but as long as the lights are turned off and the curtains are closed, people will definitely not be able to see ghosts. Will they go crazy this night? ]
[27: How about plugging your ears, so you can’t see, hear or feel, should it be better? ]
[34: But the psychological pressure is overwhelming.And ghosts may have other means, Mad Wolf also said that shadow is only one of ghost's skills.In case the ghost still has back hands, wouldn’t it be more passive if you can’t see or hear]
[18: No matter how I think about it, it’s scary. I thought the ghosts were weak this time, so I was too naive]
……
The barrage flashed quickly in front of the player's eyes.
Nie Xiaolan turned pale and shook her head in a low voice: "This is impossible, I can't do it..."
It is human nature to yearn for light and fear darkness.
Even if ghosts are not afraid of light, as long as the surrounding environment is bright, people can have more confidence.
The horror of having the player face a ghost in sheer darkness is suffocating.
"I'm just making a suggestion, you can listen to it or not." Gong Zijun smiled casually.
Fu Qitang said, "But you prepared a thermal imaging camera in advance. Was it the local seller you found online?"
"Just saw it."
He put down the thermal imager, and ran his fingers across the casing of the machine, still looking like he had nothing to do with it, "It should be useful to apply some potion or runes to the lens."
Crazy Wolf said it should be useful, so it must be useful.
It's better to be able to catch traces of ghosts than to see nothing. Everyone felt a little relieved, but the breath of relief just now was lifted again with the refreshed barrage in front of them.
Before I knew it, it was already nine o'clock.
The second selection begins.
[Starting to draw passengers who will stay in Room 202 tonight]
[Extracting... Extraction completed]
[Passenger Zhang Yuanxi is requested to go to Room 202 and leave after 7:[-] tomorrow morning]
"Wait for me here, I have an appointment with someone to pick up something." Gong Zijun pointed to the bus stop not far away.
"Who? When did you make an appointment?"
Fu Qitang was a little inexplicable, he was with him all day long, and he didn't see anyone dating him.
Gong Zijun smiled and said nothing, looking down at Fu Qitang.
Why does it feel a bit like Chagang... Fu Qitang realized that he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "I didn't mean that."
"Really? I don't believe it."
"..."
Fu Qitang felt that his expression should be quite exciting.
Gong Zijun smiled: "I won't tease you, wait for me for a while." He said and walked across the road to the stop sign.
Fu Qitang saw a middle-aged man wearing a camouflage T-shirt and a baseball bat standing under the stop sign from a distance. Gong Zijun walked up to him, and the two started talking.
"It's unbelievable to even know an NPC." Fu Qitang sighed.
[33: Compared to getting to know an npc, it’s more unbelievable to eat food from your hands]
[19: I just thought I came to the wrong place.Forget about Crazy Wolf, I feel like the newcomers don’t respect the supernatural live broadcast at all]
[54: Double standard living, what is a crazy wolf?Crazy wolf doesn't respect either.Can the newlyweds distribute candy by themselves? It’s not a joint venture between the two parties. Everyone really wants to fry cp these days]
[60: The upstairs is too sour. Is this CP speculation? Can CP be so real? This is true love! ]
[04: No way, no way?Does anyone really believe that mad wolves are tempted?Is this the first time for you to watch the live broadcast of Crazy Wolf, who is he not clear? ]
[29: Believe it or not, I believe it anyway]
……
Fu Qitang was watching the barrage, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a small figure beside him at some point.
He was startled, turned around and saw that it was the little boy named Duojin, and he was relieved.
"Alone? Where's your mother?" Fu Qitang coughed. He didn't know how to talk to children, and he chatted to death as soon as he came up.
"..." Duojin was silent for a while, then pointed to the hotel, "inside".
His eyes fell on the bag of chestnuts in Fu Qitang's hand, Duo Jin sniffed, "It smells so good, brother, can you give me your chestnuts?"
Fu Qitang was stunned for a moment.
What Duo Jin said was "Can you give me something", not "Can you give me something to eat", although there is only a difference of two words, the meaning is quite different.
It's a bit domineering.
Things are trivial, this bag of fried chestnuts is not worth much, but Fu Qitang just doesn't want to spoil the brat.
What's more, it was bought by Gong Zijun, and he hasn't eaten a few yet.
Thinking of this, Fu Qitang was about to say no, but was stunned when he saw the expression on Duo Jin's face.
There was a habitual flattering smile on that immature face tanned by the sun, the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes were drooping, and there was no ignorant determination of a child in the eyes, but a kind of humble and pitiful instead.
"I haven't eaten chestnuts for a long time," Duojin licked his lips, the expression of flattery on his face became stronger, "Brother, give me some."
Fu Qitang's sense of disobedience grew stronger, he hesitated for a while, and before he could hand over the paper bag in his hand, Duo Jin grabbed it.
Duojin first grabbed a few handfuls of chestnuts from the paper bag and stuffed them into his pocket, then impatiently took out one and stuffed it into his mouth, crushed the shell with his teeth, and swallowed it whole.
"...Eat slowly, be careful not to choke." Fu Qitang had no choice but to say.
"It's so sweet, it's delicious." Duojin gnawed, and the food residue splashed out, but he didn't seem to notice it.
"You haven't eaten? Have you lost your temper with your mother?"
Duojin shook his head and whispered, "My mother won't let me eat."
Fu Qitang thought he was talking about chestnuts, and said, "Kids eat less snacks and eat more to grow taller."
Duojin continued to shake his head, but stopped talking, and just concentrated on eating chestnuts.
He ate roughly, with a hunger and urgency.
Fu Qitang looked at Duo Jin, and found that the scar on the bridge of his nose was still fresh, and the edge was slightly swollen, probably because he had hit somewhere because of playing.Fu Qitang also suffered from such injuries when he was a child. Boys are very active, and it is inevitable that they will be injured.
It's just that Duojin looks a little thin.A six or seven-year-old child is not like other people who are fat and fat in vain, but looks like a skinny mud monkey, and his gestures seem timid and cowardly.
It probably has something to do with Lu Yahui's strong character.
"How old are you this year?"
"Ten years old."
Fu Qitang was surprised, "Ten years old? I thought you were six years old."
Duo Jin was about to argue, when someone grabbed his arm from behind, and then he was slapped on the back of the head.
"What are you doing?!" Lu Yahui was furious, "You still want to run after saying a few words about you, don't you? Where do you think you can run, go to the street to beg for food?!"
Lu Yahui's voice was sharp and her hands were strong. Duojin was hit suddenly, and she was stunned, with tears welling up in her eyes.
"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, hold it back!" Lv Yahui said angrily, seeing that he was still holding half a bag of fried chestnuts in sugar, she snatched it and threw it on the ground in a rage, "What, where did it come from? Did I tell you that you are not allowed to eat these things, do you want to be beaten for disobedience?!"
Fu Qitang had never seen such a fierce woman before, so he couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly, and took a step forward bravely, "Sister, I gave this to him, the child has never eaten it before, I will let him taste it..."
Unexpectedly, Lu Yahui would not buy it at all.
She first glanced at Fu Qitang full of vigilance, then dragged Duo Jin to her side, and continued to reprimand: "How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to eat things from strangers, in case what they give you is poison?" Well, you will die! Go, come back with me!"
Fu Qitang: "..."
Duojin was sobbing, tears kept rolling in his eyes but he didn't dare to really fall down, and he didn't dare to talk back, he was dragged by Lu Yahui and staggered away.
Fu Qitang looked thoughtfully at the backs of the mother and son, and then squatted down to pick up the scattered chestnuts one by one.
While picking it up, Gong Zijun came back.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing." Fu Qitang stood up and clapped his hands, and said helplessly, "I gave food to the children, but was caught by the parents and almost scolded."
"Oh, in the house opposite you yesterday, the girl looks like a blown ball?" Gong Zijun asked.
Fu Qitang was amused by this metaphor. He originally wanted to say respect for women, but when he thought of Lu Yahui's overly round figure, he felt that Gong Zijun was not exaggerating, at most he was telling the truth.
"Yeah." He nodded and saw that Gong Zijun was carrying a black nylon bag in his hand, "Did you get the thing back?"
"Want to see?" Gong Zijun smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows to look at him, the meaning was obvious - call Dad, listen?
Fu Qitang: "..."
This man is so childish!
"No, I don't want to look, take it away!"
On this day, the three of Ji Tao who continued to investigate inside the hotel also made a lot of progress.
"We looked through the old newspapers in the utility room and found this." Ji Tao unfolded a faded and yellowed local newspaper, which was the one that Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun saw on the forum Zhang missing person notice.
"This is the son of the boss and the boss's wife. His name is Chen Qun. He was abducted five years ago and his whereabouts are unknown. Although there is no evidence, according to past experience, Chen Qun should be dead." Ji Tao was expressionless. Said, "After all, the most suspicious things in supernatural films are women and children."
Fu Qitang suddenly thought of Lv Yahui and Duojin who had just met at the hotel entrance.
The woman and the child felt a faint sense of weirdness, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Also, there is this." Nie Xiaolan took out another photo.
Gong Zijun took it, and gave a rare "tsk", with a look of disgust.
"What?" Fu Qitang was curious, and leaned over to take a look, and his face suddenly became a little strange: "...is a mummy a kind of ghost?"
No wonder he asked this question, because the man and woman in the photo looked so much like mummy.
They all have blue-gray faces, sunken eye sockets, protruding cheekbones, no flesh at all, as if the skin is directly wrapped on the bones, and their eyes are lifeless. Although they are all grinning at the camera, they are not warm at all, but even more terrifying up.
"Where did you come from?" Gong Zijun asked.
"I found it in the basement of the apartment, in a blank notebook." Nie Xiaolan said, "I don't know the identities of these two people yet."
"I do have a guess," Gong Zijun said thoughtfully, glanced at Fu Qitang, and found that he was thinking of something with him, so he raised his chin and signaled, "You tell me."
Everyone's eyes fell on Fu Qitang again.
Fu Qitang was not embarrassed, he simply said, "In the afternoon we found out that this hotel had changed hands a few years ago."
Then he mentioned Zhou Rongchang's disappearance, his suspected murder by Xu Mei, and those microblogs where he suspected that the hotel was haunted.
"You think these two are the former bosses?"
"It's very possible. And it's very simple to verify. Just ask the boss and the boss's wife. They must know what the previous boss looked like."
"If it really looks like this, it really smells like that." Zhang Yuanxi complained deliberately.
No one laughed, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Ji Tao pointed to the black nylon bag that Gong Zijun threw at his feet and asked, "What is this?"
"Thermal Imager."
Gong Zijun suddenly took out this kind of scientific weapons and equipment, and the rest of the people present were a little confused.
"If I'm not wrong, ghosts can manipulate shadows." Gong Zijun said unhurriedly, "When Yuan Fei died last night, none of you had shadows."
"?!"
Everyone was surprised.
Gong Zijun took out his phone and played the extracted video again.
In the picture, Ji Tao stands up and walks around half of the coffee table in the dim light of the wall lamp, but his feet are bare, and the pattern of the carpet is clearly visible.
Fu Qitang noticed that not only Ji Tao, but also furniture such as cabinets and sofas had no shadows within the range of the light.
His eyes fell on the black figure in human form.
It turned out to be the case.
"This should be one of the skills of ghosts. Shadows can't directly kill people or open doors for ghosts, but they can trick players into being fooled. Maybe there are other uses. Just in case, don't give ghosts this chance." Gong Zijun touched Touching her chin, her eyes swept across the faces of the crowd, and the corners of her lips curled up. There was a slight smile in her tone, "My suggestion is-draw the curtains and don't turn on the lights."
[05: Humans compare with ghosts in the dark, I am convinced of this operation]
[60: I don’t know if ghosts can see people, but as long as the lights are turned off and the curtains are closed, people will definitely not be able to see ghosts. Will they go crazy this night? ]
[27: How about plugging your ears, so you can’t see, hear or feel, should it be better? ]
[34: But the psychological pressure is overwhelming.And ghosts may have other means, Mad Wolf also said that shadow is only one of ghost's skills.In case the ghost still has back hands, wouldn’t it be more passive if you can’t see or hear]
[18: No matter how I think about it, it’s scary. I thought the ghosts were weak this time, so I was too naive]
……
The barrage flashed quickly in front of the player's eyes.
Nie Xiaolan turned pale and shook her head in a low voice: "This is impossible, I can't do it..."
It is human nature to yearn for light and fear darkness.
Even if ghosts are not afraid of light, as long as the surrounding environment is bright, people can have more confidence.
The horror of having the player face a ghost in sheer darkness is suffocating.
"I'm just making a suggestion, you can listen to it or not." Gong Zijun smiled casually.
Fu Qitang said, "But you prepared a thermal imaging camera in advance. Was it the local seller you found online?"
"Just saw it."
He put down the thermal imager, and ran his fingers across the casing of the machine, still looking like he had nothing to do with it, "It should be useful to apply some potion or runes to the lens."
Crazy Wolf said it should be useful, so it must be useful.
It's better to be able to catch traces of ghosts than to see nothing. Everyone felt a little relieved, but the breath of relief just now was lifted again with the refreshed barrage in front of them.
Before I knew it, it was already nine o'clock.
The second selection begins.
[Starting to draw passengers who will stay in Room 202 tonight]
[Extracting... Extraction completed]
[Passenger Zhang Yuanxi is requested to go to Room 202 and leave after 7:[-] tomorrow morning]
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