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August 10th.

Coming to the fourth day of the game.

The electric weather forecast was very accurate. Thick clouds covered the sky, rolling and surging, which made people feel depressed. The strong wind was howling and screaming. It ran wild on the street and swayed the trees and plants. It indicates that a heavy rainstorm is about to start.

Due to the successive accidents and the weather, the Chenguang Holiday Hotel is even more deserted, and even the reporters who flocked in a constant stream yesterday have disappeared. Only the police have not forgotten their original aspirations and are still doing their duty. They continue to search for information about the two cases. clue.

"He is really a good servant of the people."

When Zhu Chaoyang got out of the elevator on the first floor, he passed by a police comrade who was carrying an umbrella and was full of dust.

Looking back and sighing, he turned his head and walked towards the front desk.

"morning."

Perhaps because of the absence of those annoying reporters, the front desk lady Linlin seems to be in a better mood today than yesterday, even though the weather is bad.

"morning."

Zhu Chaoyang nodded and smiled handsomely.

"I'll give you a bottle of breakfast milk."

Linlin, the lady at the front desk, took out a bottle of nutritional milk and put it on the counter with flushed cheeks.

"Thanks."

Zhu Chaoyang was not polite either, picked it up and plugged in a straw to take a sip.

"It looks like it's going to rain heavily."

He looked out of the gray hotel.

"Yes, the weather forecast says that this heavy rain may last for several days."

It can be seen from the work card on the chest that the lady at the front desk is named Zhou Zhilin.

"The rainstorm came just in time."

Hearing this, Zhu Chaoyang was a little confused, took a sip of love breakfast milk, turned his head and leaned his elbows on the counter, and asked strangely: "Why do you say that?"

"Because those reporters won't come here, they are like cockroaches, they will go wherever bad things happen, and they always like to exaggerate, lest the world will not be chaotic."

Seeing Zhou Zhilin at the front desk whose nose was wrinkled, Zhu Chaoyang smiled, "Cockroach? I like your name."

Zhou Zhilin suddenly became a little embarrassed, looked at him timidly, and hurriedly said in a low voice embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mention you..."

"fine."

Zhu Chaoyang subconsciously shook his head, then was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "How do you know I'm a reporter?"

"I heard you talking to that Police Officer Chen last time."

Suddenly, Zhu Chaoyang squeezed the nutrient bottle, deliberately whispered secretly: "Actually, last time I just used this identity to scare the policeman. I don't like this industry."

Zhou Zhilin stuck out her tongue cutely, "How dare you lie to the police?"

Zhu Chaoyang smiled nonchalantly and took a sip of milk.

"It's called a white lie. If it wasn't for us, they would still be like chickens without a head. They can't find where Yang Xueqing's body is."

"Too."

Zhou Zhilin nodded.

Zhu Chaoyang sized her up for a while, leaned casually in front of the counter, and asked curiously, "Linlin, so many things happened in the hotel, are you not afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhou Zhilin snickered, "Don't you believe what those reporters said, there are ghosts in the hotel?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"I believe you still dare to live here?"

Zhu Chaoyang was at a loss for words, and sighed, "If I could leave, I would have left long ago."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Zhilin looked at him suspiciously.

"nothing."

Zhu Chaoyang shook his head, and changed the topic, "That little thing last night..."

"Little new."

"Well, Xiaoxin, he really didn't come back?"

"without."

Zhou Zhilin looked out at the windy street, "In this kind of weather, they probably won't be going back to the hotel for a while."

Zhu Chaoyang drank milk with a gloomy expression.

After finally unlocking a hidden character, but encountering this situation, is this deliberately making things difficult for the player?

Or, in the firewood game, there is also the so-called right time, place and people?

"Squeak..."

A bottle of milk was quickly sucked up, looking at the gray world outside the hotel, Zhu Chaoyang sighed sadly.

"anything else?"

Zhou Zhilin asked carefully.

"Another bottle!"

Zhu Chaoyang nodded boldly.

Zhou Zhilin was so teased that she chuckled and gave him a charming look.

"Excuse me…"

Just as the two were flirting, Liu Xiazi ran over.

Zhu Chaoyang turned his head and immediately put on a serious expression.

"signal!"

Liu Xiazi stopped, a little out of breath: "Heaven, heaven...Wang Gai Dihu."

"The pagoda town river demon."

Zhu Chaoyang took the next sentence and nodded to himself, "Well, one of my own."

Zhou Zhilin was confused, and looked at them strangely.

Seeing that Zhu Chaoyang was here, Liu Xiazi didn't need to ask the receptionist any more.

"When did the little boy come back yesterday?"

"Which little boy?"

"Xiaoxin! The one who can see ghosts!"

Zhu Chaoyang wondered, "Has he come back? No."

"He didn't come back?"

Liu Xiazi was taken aback for a moment, and then said flatly: "How is it possible!"

"Why should I lie to you?"

Zhu Chaoyang looked at Zhou Zhilin, "If you don't believe me, ask her."

"Miss, the little boy in the wheelchair, has he really not come back yet?"

Liu Xiazi asked in surprise.

Zhou Zhilin nodded and hummed, "Yes."

Liu Xiazi couldn't believe it, he lost his mind.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Chaoyang frowned.

"Last night, no, it was early this morning. I saw that child at the door of my room."

Liu Xiazi looked at him out of focus.

Zhu Chaoyang was also stunned immediately.

"How can this be…"

"Really, and he also..."

"What else?"

"I'm not in a wheelchair yet."

"Not in a wheelchair?"

Zhu Chaoyang didn't understand what it meant, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

"His legs are not disabled. He can walk and run."

"..."

Zhu Chaoyang was stunned and dumbfounded.

"You're not dreaming, are you? If there's nothing wrong with his leg, why is he always in a wheelchair?"

"I'm not dreaming!"

Liu Xiazi slowly regained his anxiety, and said firmly: "I saw it with my own eyes, he was standing at the door of my room holding the ball."

"Then why didn't you ask him?"

"I want to, too, but it's too late."

Liu Xiazi explained again vigorously: "As I said, his legs are very healthy! As soon as I opened the door, he ran away immediately~lightnovelpub.net~Zhu Chaoyang couldn't accept it.

Before he could digest this unbelievable news, Liu Xiazi confided another piece of information that made him completely lose his ability to think.

"Also, that ghost was in my room last night."

"Boom!"

There was thunder and lightning outside the hotel.

Looking at each other, Zhu Chaoyang was completely speechless. If he was struck by lightning, his mind would be buzzing and chaotic.

Could it be that the front desk made a fuss, and the little boy really came back?

But why is he not lame? Still alive and kicking?

besides.

Why does this girl who looks like a manga say that ghosts are always in her room?

Then how is she still alive?