Chapter 84: Bald
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Horror Inn
- Three bowls of rice
- 1218 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:11:01
I originally wanted to watch this little anchor die quietly, anyway, he couldn't see those dead ghosts, at best, the yin energy entered the body, causing a serious illness, and he couldn't cause any major troubles.
I see that there are almost ten dead ghosts behind this guy, and I feel a little unbearable. I am going to remind him when this fool is leaving, to eat more leeks when he goes back. If possible, eat more sheep, whip and cattle. For whip and the like, give yourself a good supplement and charge your yin energy, otherwise, with this guy's small body, I am afraid that you will be rushed by the evil energy and you will have to be hospitalized.
It's a pity that this guy has a bad brain, but he has good eloquence. He said to his mobile phone to beep, "Yes, I didn't see anything at first, but what he said was true. There are looming handwritings on the wall, far away The door of my room opened and closed suddenly, coupled with this lively performance, really like watching a TV series, I almost believed it.
But in this way, I can only watch his improvisation silently, and there is no chance to remind him to pay attention to tonifying yang.
I was watching a good show, there was another door bang outside, and someone entered the hotel again!
The silly anchor in front of him also noticed the door ringing and turned to look behind him.
I thought to myself that this time he really met good material. Hearing the door rang, but not seeing the dead ghost entering the door, I don't know what kind of excuse this guy will use.
The guy who walked in was dressed in black, his entire face was hidden in the hood of the jumpsuit, he couldn't see his appearance at all.
Anyway, he has such a face, I have never seen him before. Although there are some new faces in this place sometimes, this is no surprise. But there is a small detail that caught my attention.
When this guy entered the door, the little anchor in front of him turned to look at him, which showed that the little anchor could also see this guy.
This guy is a living person, not a dead ghost!
I thought it was really weird, so at night, how come so many big people come to the hotel? Could it be said that this guy is traveling with the little anchor, and is also here to hunt for strangeness?
I have always looked at this kind of okay guy, and I even have a little expectation in my heart. I hope these two little friends can interact a little bit.
The guy in black just entered the lobby, and the little anchor rushed up all the way: "Brother, are you here to stay?"
The man in black didn't respond, and didn't know if he heard the little anchor.
Being ignored, the little anchor didn’t feel embarrassed at all, and still said to himself in high spirits: "Brother, you are not a regular guest of this hotel? Or, you are simply here to hunt for strange things? You should have heard Yes, this hotel is a bit evil, right?"
The little anchor took a random shot at the man in black, but the other party still ignored him.
This guy lived in vain for a long time, and even I felt embarrassed for him, but there was no discouragement on this guy's face. The little anchor focused the camera on himself, and said in a sensational way: "How about it, old iron, see how evil this hotel is. Even the residents here are so weird. I asked him for a long time. It's like when I don't exist, I don't say a word. I now doubt whether this guy is a living person..."
The little anchor was talking endlessly to the phone camera. The man in black who had not made a sound suddenly moved. This guy was surprisingly fast. When I raised my hand, I didn’t see his movements very clearly. The little anchor looked like It was like being hit by a truck, and the whole person fell backwards with his feet off the ground in a state of violating gravity.
Seeing this scene, I almost jumped out of the front desk.
Although the little anchor was forced to continue from the moment he entered the door, it was all a bit annoying. But in any case, this guy hasn't done much wrong, it shouldn't be so cruel.
I took a look at the little anchor, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he fell into a coma. But other than that, there was no more serious illness.
Judging from the state of the black man's shot, this guy obviously deliberately kept a little bit of strength, and did not kill.
Otherwise, I think with this guy's full blow, this little anchor can really say goodbye to his dear live broadcast business forever.
"Noisy, let this guy lie down and rest!"
From the moment he walked in, the man in black could be regarded as talking. If this guy didn't speak anymore, I thought he was dumb.
As soon as he said this, I just felt that my heartbeat seemed to miss a beat. I am very familiar with this guy's voice! I must have seen this guy somewhere!
Before I could fully figure out the identity of the other party, this guy knocked off his hood and revealed his bald head.
Under the hood, is a big bald head.
As soon as I saw this big bald head, I was all right. This guy was the prestigious running dog next to Zhao Long. When they rushed to the haunted hotel last time, it was this guy who gave orders to other practitioners.
When I saw this guy, I immediately became nervous.
My ability is incomparable with this guy. What's more, the printed spells in my hand are almost exhausted.
The bald head twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which looked a bit gloomy: "Your boy is really dead. In Xiangxiang Village, under that situation, he could still escape. No wonder I can work in this haunted hotel."
Although the tone of this guy's speech was casual, he walked towards me step by step while he was speaking. Every time he took a step, I felt that the pressure on his body had increased several times.
With just such a pressure, I knew that if I started with this guy, there would be absolutely no good fruit.
"Don't mess around, you should know that in this hotel, you can't do it at will. You know what's living upstairs!"
I've completely shaken my mind at this moment, and I can't even think of working with this guy. Only the dead ghosts above can be lifted to press this bald head.
The dead ghosts play around or scare me at most. After all, I work the night shift in a hotel, and they won't do anything to me. But for other practitioners, it's different.
After all, these guys are all ghosts, if too strong yang enters the hotel, they will have a natural rejection.
I feel that thanks to eating so much in the hotel before, this bald head should be a lingering fear, even if I can't be bluffed by me, at least I dare not mess around.