Chapter 34:

Away from the bustling city centre, almost every city has some old towns that are not bright and beautiful.
The law and order here is relatively chaotic, robbery and fighting have occurred, and the environment looks very worrying. In addition to the locals who have lived here and have become accustomed to it, there is generally no tourist who likes to hang around here.
Except for those who are unaware of the local situation and have a particularly weak sense of security.
Ye Wenxuan stood outside a grocery store at this time. He looked down at the screen of the mobile phone from time to time, and he couldn’t make up his mind for a while.
Until someone shot the door behind him, Ye Wenxuan turned back, and the five big three bosses in the grocery store looked at him with a cigarette: "Kid, come in and buy something?"
Ye Wenxuan looked at the messy little shop behind him: "Do not buy."
Boss: "If you don't buy, you can get out of the way. Don't stand in front of the Laozi store and block the road, it's an eye-opener!"
Ye Wenxuan thought for a moment: "Then I buy it."
The boss snorted at him: "Buy something, hurry up."
Ye Wenxuan looked around and took a straight umbrella with his finger: "Just this."
After paying the money, he took the umbrella with one hand and said to the big man in front of him: "Big brother, ask you something."
The boss called back to him: "What are you doing?"
"Troublely help me to look at this location on the map, probably where?" Ye Wenxuan turned the phone screen, "I am not familiar with this neighborhood."
After the boss saw it, he pointed to a place.
When he walked out of the grocery store and turned into the narrow street nearby, Ye Wenxuan slowed down and gently tapped his fingers.
With a bang, the lights on the ceiling of the grocery store exploded.
The shop owner cursed loudly, Ye Wenxuan snorted, looked down at the phone, and finally slowly followed the direction of the boss.
The street was dimly lit, and a few street girls glared at the streetlights. When they saw someone coming, they licked their long hair and threw it at the viewer.
"Little brother, do you want to try it? You can have a good night~"
"Good shape, oh... play with me, be cheaper..."
Ye Wenxuan also took sunglasses, his hat was extremely low, and then he slammed the straight umbrella on the ground, and then walked away with such a deaf ear.
The girls looked at each other: "This... scorpion?"
An umbrella was made into a cane by him, and the street girl was somewhat disappointed. Seeing him walking straight to the other side of the street, he was no longer entangled.
After walking more than a hundred meters, he finally stopped in front of a youth hostel with a signboard of "Matt Hostel".
Although the boss of the grocery store was a bit violent, he still barely pointed him in the right direction.
The whole neighborhood in this neighborhood is not particularly shabby, but it has only been built for a long time. Coupled with the aging of surrounding facilities and the speed of urban development, the old town has gradually disappeared.
Even so, if you walk slowly along the path, you can still feel that every house here is full of classic Georgian architecture.
In front of this unremarkable Matt Hotel, it looks no different from the surrounding houses. The red brick is outside, the slanting top is on, the main entrance and the window frame are painted white, and it looks a bit elegant. taste.
As long as you don't look carefully at the paint-painted walls, the less clean glass windows, and the rusted house numbers.
Ye Wenxuan guessed that most of the visits here should be backpackers who like to swim, and some short-term tenants who work and live nearby.
The positioning coordinates on the phone show that Xing Yuan is in this hotel.
He took a deep breath and slammed the umbrella on the ground and walked in.
After entering the door, the right hand side is a narrow front desk. A brown-haired girl with a smoky eyes is texting low-key. When someone comes in, they will sing: "46 pounds for ten people, 69 pounds for eight people, 92 pounds for a triple room." There is one left in the single room and the others are full."
Ye Wenxuan fumbled to the front desk, and the woman glanced at him: "Is my eyes bad?"
"Yeah." Ye Wenxuan smiled at her: "Beauty, I want you to help me."
His voice is low and good, even wearing sunglasses and pretending to be blind, the temperament is very attractive. The young girl at the front desk threw the phone aside and got up and squatted on the counter, approaching him. "Are you not a good eye, how do you know if I am a beautiful woman?"
"Listen to the sound, I can draw your look in my head. Um... you must have a brown-red curly hair, very beautiful." Ye Wenxuan let her look: "And, the perfume on your body, smells good.

This really greatly pleased the other party, the woman smiled and said: "You must be very fond of women like it. OK, what do you want me to help you?" She said that she held up her arms and crossed her upper body over half of the counter: "Kissing It is also possible."
Ye Wenxuan pretended not to hear: "My eyes are not very good. I want to find a room with Chinese roommates, or live next door. It is a little bit responsive. Um... I don't know if I can?"
The young girl at the front desk glanced at the computer next to me: "We don't have too many Chinese here recently. Hey, there are two in the ten-person room, and there is a single room in the afternoon. Handsome guy, if you are afraid of people being unsafe, you can still stay in a single room. There is one left here, and next door is a Chinese." She said, she laughed again: "It's also a handsome guy, he must be happy to help you."
If Xing Yuan really stays here, Ye Wenxuan can't imagine him and other people squeezing in the picture between the ten people in any case. Instead, he decided to stay in the single room, which happened to be in the afternoon. It sounded more likely to be Xing Yuan.
So he nodded his head: "Thank you very much, please help me register, I will live in that single room."
The woman gently tapped his chin with his hand: "You are cheaper, 10 pounds a day, 8 pounds if you live for a long time."
"Just 10 pounds." He moved a little bit to the side, pulling out his wallet and paying the other party's room rate.
"Oh, okay. This is your door key. The room is on the left side of the third floor. If you can't find it, come back to me. I can open a door for you." The front desk girl put the key In his hand, he couldn't help but scratch his hand: "My name is Sasha. If you have any needs, you can come to me."
Ye Wenxuan retracted his hand: "Thank you, Sasha." After turning around and leaving, he did not give the other party a chance to continue to swear.
"The little girl here is really, too open." As he went upstairs, he talked to himself and turned the key out. The keychain on the keychain was 312.
Turn left and go left, there are several people walking in the corridor, Ye Wenxuan simply used the umbrella as a walking stick, and the blind man fumbled and walked over.
Some young people came over and asked if he needed help. Ye Wenxuan took out the key: "Oh, yes. I don't see it clearly... The girl at the door said, my room is in the innermost..."
The young man glanced at him and held him inside. "I will open the door for you. How do you come out to live in the hotel? This place is not too safe. If you can't see it, it is easy to be robbed."
The room has already reached the place, and the person plugged in the key and twisted it: "Just here, you go in, don't forget to take the key."
"Oh, thank you." Ye Wenxuan looked at him through sunglasses and said casually: "I heard that there are Chinese people like me next door, who just came in today. Have you seen it?"
"Ah, I went out to work during the day, I don't know." The man scratched his head: "The room here is not very soundproof. I didn't hear the movement at night, maybe I went out?"
After the locator was locked here, it has not been moved anymore. Xing Yuan is still in the room, or his glasses are still in the room.
Without asking any useful information, Ye Wenxuan expressed politeness and expressed his gratitude, and then "visited" the good-hearted person out of the room.
Closing the door, he took off his sunglasses and threw the umbrella and backpack on the bed. He found a chair and sat down to relax.
I took out the phone and confirmed it again. The dot still didn't move. Ye Wenxuan wondered, just put on the sunglasses again and went out and touched the door of the next room.
He grabbed the door with a hand and waited for about two minutes, and did not hear any movements inside.
It won't be really nobody.
"That, is there anyone in the house?" He put his palm on the door panel, and after a long time, he tapped it softly: "Is there...no one?"
Waiting for a while, Ye Wenxuan finally gave up.
The people in his other rooms haven't noticed themselves, and the neat people have to stop and go back to the house to close the door.
The hotel’s single room has its own bathroom, which has been built for a few years, and the walls and furniture are old-fashioned.
Ye Wenxuan stood in the porch position and looked around. The left hand side of the door was the bathroom, and then walked a few steps inside. The single bed was next to the left wall, the right side was a clothes cabinet, and there was a too long table.
The window was open to the door facing the door. Ye Wenxuan looked at it and could see the opposite building lighting.
The bed and the bedding are slightly yellowish, the floor is wooden, there will be noises on the top, and some corners have been bubbling up, it is estimated that the previous guests accidentally sprinkled water on it.
He first pulled the curtains up, untied the shirt buttons, walked into the bathroom, poured cold water on his face, and washed away the tiredness of the day.
Putting his hands on the washstand, Ye Wenxuan looked up at himself in the mirror and focused on the eyes that were shining with electric light.
"How long does it take for me to take full control of you?" he said to himself.
Ten minutes later, after a battle bath, and put on clean clothes, Ye Wenxuan rubbed his hair and fell on the single bed against the wall, and no longer wanted to move.
Picking up the phone and looking at the time, it is already eleven o'clock in the night.
The red dot has not been moved.
Ye Wenxuan was a little annoyed with a towel wrapped around the head. After a long time, he picked up a corner and revealed his nose breathless.
He held his mobile phone in front of his face and brushed up the latest news.
Ye Wenxuan looked at the news in a row and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more he was annoyed. He simply closed the news and started to play the game.
He plays infinite levels, has no time limit and has an unlimited number of props, even those with bad eyes can always win three days and three nights. He leaned sideways on the soft bed, turned off the game sounds, and then began to win down and close.
The soundproofing effect of the hotel is the same as that of the young man in the past. The sound of the door in the hallway, the squeaking of people stepping on the floor in the hallway, and the opposite single room, the boys are playing the guitar gently.
11:30.
Ye Wenxuan's half face was stuck in the pillow. He was too sleepy, but he still insisted on clicking back and forth on the screen to eliminate the animal icons that were paired one by one.
A gentle footstep came from the ear.
Someone opened the shower, the water spouted from the shower, and the sound of the slap in the night was particularly clear.
Ye Wenxuan stopped the action of clicking the icon.
He put a palm on the wall, and then the whole person leaned on it. After listening for a while, he slowly picked up a smile.
There is no room on the right side of 312, and the left side is next to 310, which is the one he just knocked on for half a day.
The red coordinate dots have a slight movement, and then they stand still.
Ye Wenxuan stared at the dot for a long time and whispered: "You didn't throw it away."
Soon, a simple message was sent out, and the recipient was a "cannibal flower" far away in the city of Wismar.
Master:
Cannibal flower: