Fifty-one Dragon Scale Three

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, only candles at the four corners of the table were shining. Zhuang Rui, Yan Yueyi, Liu Zhiyang and Zhai Yong were sitting on the four sides of the table. Fu Jingjing was afraid, so she didn't participate. Lu Nong was at the bottom of the food chain and was excluded. The rest were curious passengers. After all, few people did this kind of thing, so it was okay to see it. Besides, they didn't participate. It wouldn't be their turn to do anything bad.

Subconsciously, no one believed Ke Miao's words.

Ke Miao was uneasy, he was excluded from the outermost layer of the crowd. Obviously, this feeling of becoming the center of the public's gaze made Zhuang Rui and Yan Yueyi and others very useful, and they almost regarded this as a performance art.

They are not afraid at all. They all say that they should invite Bixian in the middle of the night. How could something happen if they were just now?

Ke Miao was worried. This year is the yin year, and this month is the yin month. Today is the yin day. He calculated it very accurately. Maybe he had calculated it wrongly. After all, he was just half a bucket of water, and the only ones he knew were only half aware of. Inadvertently, he looked out and found that at some point, the bright moon originally hanging in the sky disappeared. The sky was as dark as ink, with only a few pale stars. Looking out, it was a deep and dense jungle, with only the dim candlelight in the hotel.

It was windy.

"It moves, it moves."

Ke Miao subconsciously looked at Zhuang Rui, and saw that the pen that was hooked by the four people slowly moved on the old newspaper, and finally stopped on the word "yes". Yan Yueyi's face turned red with shame. She just asked herself if the marriage had arrived, and the pen fairy said yes

Of course she didn't believe this. Someone must have secretly tried to get "Bianxian" to the word "女". Who else would this person besides Zhuang Rui? I have to say that Linglong's appearance made Yan Yueyi feel a sense of crisis. She originally wanted to be reserved for a while. After all, Zhuang Rui was the best among all her suitors, but now she felt that she could not delay any longer. The reason why she asked this question was also a hint to Zhuang Rui. If he confessed to her again, she would agree half-swer and half-spokenly, hoping that he could understand.

Zhuang Rui asked happily, "Bixian, do you think I will have a romantic encounter when I come out to play this time?"

Yan Yueyi's eyes sank

Although they are not boyfriend and girlfriend, they have been in an affair for a long time and are definitely not called a romantic encounter. There are many hotel guests, but there is only one more beautiful person than her. Zhuang Rui is asking who is self-evident.

She suddenly didn't want to continue playing, so she deliberately let go, and the pen suddenly tilted, marking a slanted mark on the old newspaper

At this time, a gust of wind came from somewhere, and suddenly blew out the four candles. Fu Jingjing was the least courageous. She screamed, which scared everyone. She was in a hurry. Someone turned on the lights in the hall. Yan Yueyi cursed Fu Jingjing with a cold face, "You are sick, you're so sick, you're so scary."

To be honest, she was also scared. At this time, she was just scolding Fu Jingjing to make herself look less scared.

Zhuang Rui was very unhappy, "Why are you going to let go?"

Yan Yueyi asked back, "Why do you say that it was my hand?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was wrong, as an excellent dog licking dog, Lu Nong, who had never participated in the Bixian game, quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't quarrel, it's just a game, don't take it seriously, don't be afraid, by the way, if Bixian is invited, we have to send it away, let's hurry up."

Zhuang Rui's tone was too bad. Yan Yueyi was so popular that she couldn't stand such treatment. She stood up and said unhappily, "I won't play. Whoever you likes to give it to will give it to you will believe in such boring things."

As he said that, he went upstairs. Fu Jingjing glanced at the others apologetically and hurriedly chased after them.

Everyone saw the fun and then it dispersed. No one cared about it. Only Ke Miao began to tremble. He looked at the closed doors and windows without any trace. The windows were still locked. The wind from where just now blew the candles and saw everyone going back to the room. Only himself was left in the hall. Ke Miao remembered the girl who had not come back. While thinking about it, he went back to the room, and he didn't rush to take a shower, but sat in a daze. He remembered what his adoptive father said to him, saying that people should respect ghosts and gods, and invited Bixian tonight but did not send it away. Is there really no accident?

Ke Miao couldn't sleep. She sat on the bed with the light on and tried desperately to recall what her adoptive father had taught him, but he was not very smart. In addition, his adoptive father was a half-baked person, so Ke Miao couldn't think of what he could do if something really happened.

He sighed, suddenly his hair stood straight

etc.

Since playing Penxian, he has never seen the boss or heard the boss's voice again. He was the last one to go back to the room. It seems that there is no trace of the boss at the counter.

Ke Miao jumped out of the bed. He was really panicked now and began to be afraid. He quickly put his clothes on his phone and put them on his body. He wanted to go down and take a look.

He originally wanted to call Zhuang Rui and others, but then he thought that they would definitely not believe him, and maybe he was thinking too much. Ke Miao took a deep breath, cheered himself up, and carefully came out of the second floor stairs. His shoes stepped on the wooden stairs and made a creaking sound. He didn't feel that during the day, but at night, he always felt a frizzy feeling.

The lights on the first floor were still on, but they still looked like he was before he returned to his room, and there was no one at the counter.

Ke Miao tried to shout twice, but there was no movement. He stared at the window behind the counter, his heart was beating like thunder, and his feet were so weak that he had to pluck up the courage to go over and see, no matter what, he had to confirm whether there was any danger. No matter what, there were so many people in the hotel.

He stretched out his hand and trembledly lifted the curtain, afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see. Ke Miao was so scared that he trembled with a sound of "Is there anyone there?"

No one responded.

He gritted his teeth, turned his heart and opened it

The entire kitchen was empty.

Only the vegetables are neatly placed on the ground, the pots and pans are cleaned, and the surroundings are quiet, and even the insects often crow in summer cannot be heard.

Ke Miao slowly withdrew. He was not brave enough. He accidentally looked out the window and found that it was still pitch black and he could not see anything. He wanted to try it out, but he lost his courage when he looked at the door. Finally, he decided to go back to the room and call the counter. Maybe the boss just went to the bedroom so he didn't hear it.

But when he returned to his room and called, no one answered.

He didn't know what he should do, so he felt his eyelids were so heavy that he felt a little sleepy, and he fell asleep unknowingly on the head of the bed.

Zhuang Rui lives with Liu Zhiyang, and the two are discussing Linglong and Yan Yueyi, and comparing the two girls together. Liu Zhiyang smiled so hard that he took the love action movie on his phone to Zhuang Rui. Zhuang Rui waved his hand and pushed it away, "This is too fake, it's not as good-looking as that girl."

"Yes." Liu Zhiyang wiped his face, "That girl is so tsk. Her breasts are big and her butts are raised. If she clamps her waist, she will definitely be very excited."

Zhuang Rui laughed, and the two of them immediately showed tacit and obscene eyes. Liu Zhiyang said, "Do you feel the school beauties feel bored at once?"

"Yes." Zhuang Rui put his arm behind his head, "I spent hundreds of thousands on her, and I was not willing to lose it. I had to sleep with her first."

Liu Zhiyang curled his lips and said, "Women are just cheap. When you spend money, you have to consider it again. Once you talk about dating, it's not OK. I said you can just sleep with Yan Yueyi. I see if she dares to show her face to you in the future."

Zhuang Rui didn't say it, but actually agreed with Liu Zhiyang's statement in his heart. Yan Yueyi was not doing anything cheap, but she was obviously hanging him, but she insisted on saying something and thinking about it. She just wanted him to spend more money on her.

He had made many friends before, but none of them were as enthusiastic as Yan Yueyi. After all, Yan Yueyi is a pure natural beauty with good grades and is different from those girlfriends who bought them with money. At first, Yan Yueyi was still cold to him. After he bought brand-name clothes, shoes and cosmetics, his attitude gradually softened. Zhuang Rui understood the idea of ​​such a girl, but he just wanted to catch a rich son-in-law. He originally thought Yan Yueyi was very good, but he didn't expect that this time he came out to play and met someone who was so beautiful that he didn't know how much more beautiful than Yan Yueyi.

Looking at this again, Yan Yueyi became much more dull, and his former ex-girlfriends were simply unbearable.

"I saw that Yan Yueyi was also anxious. She just took the initiative to send messages to me and chat with me." Zhuang Rui was quite melancholy, "It's so difficult, I'm very troubled."

Liu Zhiyang was about to echo a few words, but suddenly the sound of water came from the bathroom. The two looked at each other. Zhuang Rui asked, "You didn't turn off the water after taking a shower."

"I'm closed."

The water stopped.

""

Then it rang again.

Stopped again.

It sounded again.

Zhuang Rui got off the bed, put on his slippers and walked over. He reached out to turn off the water, stood there and looked for a while, but he couldn't see anything. Just as he was about to leave, something seemed to suddenly walk through the mirror in the bathroom.

Zhuang Rui was startled and looked closely and saw nothing.

He felt a little panicked, but he still comforted himself that he had read it wrong, so he said to Liu Zhiyang, "It's probably because the faucet is broken. If you continue to do this later, call the boss and ask him to come and take a look."

After he said that, no one paid attention to him. He was about to be angry, but he found that Liu Zhiyang was already asleep.

What's the fucking speed of falling asleep

But he was indeed sleepy. Logically speaking, he stayed up until three or four o'clock, but this time he shouldn't have been sleepy until after eleven o'clock, but his eyelids were so heavy that they were so heavy.

Forget it, let's sleep for a while

The entire hotel was in silence, and a gloomy atmosphere enveloped the hotel like a hug. In the dark night sky, the moon finally slowly showed its face, extremely pale.

Linglong looked at the black air surrounding the hotel in front of her and asked friendlyly, "Are you going away by yourself or I'll help you?"
Chapter completed!