Horror Inn

I don't know how long it has been. Anyway, in the long and boring solitude, the dark sky outside finally became darker.

It's getting dark.

It was really uncomfortable for me to be idle in the house, and I even started doing push-ups.

The mobile phone has no signal at all, and I don't dare to waste power indiscriminately, so as not to lose the chain at critical moments.

Just when I was feeling uncomfortable, there was a knock on the door.

"Young man, if you don't eat, you have to drink some water."

The uncle brought me a crock of water.

In fact, I was really thirsty, but to avoid any accidents, I decided not to eat or drink.

But I couldn't go against the old man's kindness, so I took the pitcher and thanked me with a smile on my face.

"Our accommodation environment here is like this, can you still live in it?"

When the old man bent over to talk to me, I smelled the rancid smell again.

"I'm used to living. For me, the environment is pretty good."

I was talking politely to the uncle.

"It's fine to live. I came here to remind you that we are here in the wilderness, not in a big city. Don't go out at night. No matter what you hear, don't go out."

All my attention was put on the pitcher. I had used a lot of willpower and then reluctantly restrained myself, without holding up the pitcher and drinking it all. Regarding what the uncle said, I completely heard one ear in and out, and at most I heard half of it.

"Then I won't bother you. Rest early. I'll leave."

After the uncle gave a few orders, he closed the door again.

As soon as he left, I hurriedly put the water can to the far end of the room, fearing that I could not resist the urge and drank it in one go.

There is a way to be careful to sail the Wannian Ship. Although this uncle looks good, this ecstasy is too evil, and this hungry dog ​​village is too weird. It is always right for me to be careful.

When I did push-ups in the room before, I didn't feel particularly thirsty.

At this moment, the water was right beside me, but I didn't dare to drink it. This feeling of suffering made me scratch my heart, and I felt that my throat was about to smoke.

I can only try to forcibly divert my attention.

I don't know what resistance Liu Ruyan has encountered. The Ecstasy Array has not been broken yet, either she hasn't found the Array yet, or she has encountered difficulties.

Although I have always been very relieved of Liu Ruyan's strength, even for a long period of time, I felt that as long as she took action, everything could be done.

Until Zhao Long broke my perception.

From Liu Ruyan's safety, I kept thinking about my situation, and then to what the uncle said just now.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the uncle came to me just now, as if he was not specifically for water delivery.

His sending water was just a reason, the real purpose was actually to give me those words.

He told me to never go out no matter what I heard.

What does it mean?

Although I have tried before, the uncle is indeed a living person, but in this case, I have to think more.

Why is there a rancid smell on his body? What does he mean by these words? When I met him before, what was he looking for in those ruined walls?

The more I thought about it, the more weird it became.

I made a decision secretly in my heart.

If nothing happened tonight, it would be fine.

If there is really any noise outside, I have to go out and see what I say.

I want to see what is so weird about this hungry dog ​​village!

After working in a hotel for so long, my biological clock is completely opposite to that of normal people. The more I get to the night, I feel more energetic.

I don't know how much time has passed, anyway, the sky outside is completely dark, and the originally deadly silent night, there is a sudden scream.

Hearing this voice, I was clever.

The time to come, finally came.

This scream was particularly clear, and from the perspective, it seemed to come from the room of the uncle opposite!

I stood up quietly, opened the door a crack, and looked out to make sure that there was no one else nearby, so I crept out.

After leaving the door, the fine wailing sound became clearer.

The sound indeed came from the opposite room!

I tiptoed to the opposite eaves. The old window frames of the house are basically broken, some places are slightly wrapped with rags and plastic sheets, and some places are just so snail exposed, so I can see the house from the broken places without any effort. The situation.

There was a kerosene lamp lit in the room. Although it was darker, the environment I was in was even darker, so I can basically see it clearly.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it shocked me at first glance.

In the room, there were five or six guys **** by the five-flowers, and they were shackled against the wall. Although these guys were gagged with rags, they still kept howling.

The old man squatted to the side with a straight face, not knowing what he was looking for in the woven bag.

These guys who were **** were obviously very jealous of the uncle, and twisted their bodies madly just to stay away from him as much as possible.

These hapless gangs are all jackets and trousers, dressed up as mountain climbers.

I guess they are what the uncle said, the travel enthusiasts who came to the village to hunt for wonder.

I thought this uncle was a bit strange before, why did he specifically tell me not to leave the house at night anyway.

This old thing is really not good!

Seeing this posture, he **** these donkey friends, he should be trying to make money and kill him!

No matter whether it is in the illusion or not, someone wants to do evil and kill people, I definitely can't just sit back and watch!

I have already begun to conceive in my mind how to rescue these unlucky ones.

This uncle looks relatively thin, and if I launch a surprise attack from behind him, I should be able to do it in one go.

I don't know why this group of fellow travellers are so unlucky, why can't even a small old man do it with so many people.

The uncle spent a long time digging in the woven bag, but he took out something.

This guy actually took out a piece of black carrion, and handed it to the hapless guys: "Come on, eat this thing, eat this stuff, and get on the road!"

There was a chill in my heart.

No wonder this guy has a rancid smell on his body.

After a long period of trouble, he was carrying such a bag of rotten flesh during the day.

The more I think about it, the more disgusting.

Unexpectedly, this old guy is not only killing money, but also a pervert!