Horror Inn

"It's done! Mu Zhen said that he will come. We just wait for him in peace."

Knowing that Mu Zhen would come to help us, my whole body was relieved for a while, all the pressure before, disappeared without a trace at this moment.

For me and Liangzi now, there is no need to think about the messy things anymore. The only thing we have to sit on is to ensure our safety first, and then wait until Mu Zhen arrives to solve our predicament.

"What else is there to say, let's go back to the hotel and go to bed. I have been straining a string in my mind these days, but it has worn me out. I have to make up for a few days. It's all dead. How many brain cells are there."

Ryoko was not doing anything well, so she complained right now.

I said in my heart that even if the brain cells are dead, they are all fooled to death by your kid, so you are ashamed to say. If it weren't for Mu Zhen to come, this time we two made a random investigation with both eyes blacked out, and I don't know if we can find out what the result will be.

But to be honest, in the past two days, we are indeed uneasy about who we are, and when we come to the porridge restaurant at night, we have to be poor during the day, and the rest time is compressed to the limit. At this moment, all the pressure on my body was relieved, and the first feeling that came to my heart was actually a little sleepy.

The two of us went out of the haunted porridge shop and returned to the hotel that Mr. Wen arranged for us. I was going to lie down and sleep. I didn't expect Liangzi to make a fuss and actually want to eat some supper.

This kid didn't even care if he ate it, and ordered some skewers, skewers, sesame sauce noodles, fried buns, etc., which tasted particularly strong.

I just want to sleep, I'm afraid that after I'm full, my stomach feels upset and sleep restlessly, so I don't have to eat Hesai with Ryoko.

Liangzi was addicted to eating, and went to bed with a full hiccup. I was unlucky. The taste of various foods kept drifting in the room, making me more hungry and thinking about it. This feeling was even overwhelmed. I felt sleepy until the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep.

Originally, I thought that the old man rushed over, and it would take three or five days, but I didn't expect that Mu Zhen would arrive at noon the next day.

This old guy didn't have the previous plan, but was wearing casual clothes that were so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary, looking no different from the old man walking in the park.

Regardless of appearance or demeanor, no one would have thought that this ordinary-looking old guy would be a legendary figure in Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The old man rushed over, and Liangzi and I had to express what we said, we two paid out of our own pockets and set up a table in the hot spring hotel to collect the old man.

This old guy doesn't seem to have any interest in a table of exquisite dishes, just come to have a glass from time to time.

It seems that in the eyes of the old man, these expensive dishes are not as happy as a roast chicken.

During the dinner, I simply told the old man that we were hungry for what we had encountered in the past few days.

In the retelling, I also repeatedly emphasized that we just couldn't find the direction of the investigation, and feared that if it dragged on for a long time, someone would be killed. Not afraid of danger.

The old man didn't make us look ugly, and didn't take the opportunity to tease us.

"The thing you said lying behind the alcoholic, I also think, it is probably the spirit behind the Japanese legend. This kind of thing is mostly female ghosts, which is more evil than evil ghosts, and even more irrational. s things."

The old man agreed with me.

I was a little surprised. I still learned about things like the spirit behind the scenes through Japanese film and television dramas. This old man is already in his seventies and he can't read Japanese manga too. Could it be that the expert in front of us is actually an old otaku?

The old man stared at me with a pair of mung bean eyes, as if he had the ability to see through me.

The guy sneered twice, and said, "The spirit behind it is a legend in Japan since ancient times. This thing was discovered and has been a thousand years old. Thirty years ago, there was a wealthy Japanese businessman who specialized When I came to China, I asked a Taoist power to help him relieve the spirit behind him. It was a pity that I was still in retreat at that time. I only heard about this matter afterwards, and I didn't know much about it."

"The spirit behind is actually not something difficult to deal with. As for the dirty stuff on the roof you mentioned, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, and it's not easy to make judgments. But the monster you mentioned that eats the brains of others, I also think basically Up."

Hearing what the old man said, I hurriedly put my ears up and got ready to listen to what kind of talk the old man would have.

The old man took a sip of wine without hurriedly, and then said slowly: "I think that thing is very likely to be a corpse!"

"Ziman? What is this?"

Liangzi and I had big eyes and small eyes, and we had never heard of this.

We have only heard of zombies, and never heard of zombies.

"This kind of dirty stuff is unique to Southeast Asia. For example, Feitou Man and Zombie Man."

I nodded if I understood. Although I have never heard of the corpse man, I still have heard of Feitouman's name. This is a type of head that has been spelled, which can fly out to hurt people at night.

But it is said that this thing is very low-level, even ordinary people, as long as they have a handy tool, they can deal with Feitou Man. The corpse man, I don't know if it will be more advanced.

"A place like Southeast Asia is remote and very different from our righteous path. There are many evil methods in their place, and there is a special worship for corpses. The corpse is a kind of evil method for refining corpses. The selected deceased must have been able to conquer good warfare during his lifetime, and most of them are generals. After death, after a series of evil methods, they will be like zombies, regaining their ability to act."

"But in this way, for the corpse man, it has only completed the initial work. Such a corpse man is just a tool, and does not have advanced wisdom. It is like our zombies here have to go through a long time if they want to have wisdom. In Southeast Asia’s practice, they will use an evil method to quickly acquire wisdom. That is to **** human brains."

I was suddenly in a fog. It turned out that so many unlucky people were killed in the haunted porridge shop. It turned out to be to create a thoughtful corpse! The guy doing this is really inhumane.