I Have Quirky Notes

Late at night, He Bing was lying on the counter, staring at the phone in front of him in a silent daze.

As the front desk of a small hotel, her work is not very heavy. She does not need to check the ID card of each incoming customer, nor does she need to provide high-quality service and good service attitude.

Strictly speaking, she just needs to sit here and collect money.

It was only after a long time that she gradually realized that this kind of life was really too boring.

So she gradually developed a hobby, which is to observe every customer in the hotel, and guess the reason for the other party's opening of the room through the other party's demeanor and words and deeds.

Is it a tourist who came here for tourism, or just to play mahjong?

Or, for something unexplainable?

Gradually, she really found a little fun in it.

Because she doesn't need an ID card, she has seen too many people here. These mermaids are mixed, there are gangsters loitering on the streets, there are rogues and prostitutes with heavy makeup and scantily clad, and all kinds of people.

She even saw three men and one woman come to open a room.

The girl was in her twenties at most, with a quiet and handsome appearance, wearing a plain T-shirt, and even after she handed the room card to the other party, the other party politely said thank you.

She still remembered that the other party's voice was very nice, like some kind of wind chimes.

And this evening, He Bing found another "prey".

It was a young man with a small head, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he seemed to be still a student.

He was carrying a schoolbag, and he didn't know what was in it, but he looked in a hurry. He left again not long after he checked into the hotel, and has not come back until now.

Usually at this time, He Bing should have moved out of the wire bed and lay behind the counter to sleep, but today, in order to wait for the young man to come back, she has been holding on until now.

There was no other reason, just because she wanted to sneak a second glance at the other party.

"Yawn—!"

I don't know how long it took, when a drowsiness struck, He Bing looked at the time on the phone, but found that it was 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, but he never saw anyone coming back.

I don't know, why did that person go out in the middle of the night? Could it be a date with his girlfriend?

He Bing leaned on her chin curiously, showing a look of fascination.

But at this moment, the door of the hotel suddenly made a slight clanging sound, which was the sound of someone entering the door detected by the door detector.

Who is it, will it be that person?

Hearing this voice, He Bing raised his head and looked at the door with anticipation, but he saw no one, only the automatic door of the hotel was closing little by little.

Just when He Bing was a little confused, a figure suddenly flashed by in front of him. When He Bing came back to his senses, he only saw that figure happened to be walking upstairs, and then quickly disappeared in the corridor.

He Bing only had time to see the tall and thin back of the other party carrying a schoolbag.

It's him!

He Bing's eyes lit up, but then his expression darkened. Just now, he seemed to be distracted, and he didn't even see the other person's face clearly.

"what a pity!"

He Bing couldn't help but let out a sigh, and threw her head heavily on the counter...

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When Chen You returned to his room, his face was a little ugly.

He sat down on the bed and looked down at the pair of sneakers on his feet, which were infected by the power of eccentric talk.

The feet seemed to be immersed in the internal organs of some kind of animal, full of slippery and cold, as if these shoes were always cold, and no matter how they were worn, they could not be covered up.

Not only that, Chen You's feet were already somewhat unconscious.

You must know, except for the Fortune Center Building, I only used the power of the strange talk once when I returned to the hotel, but even if I used it twice, my feet still felt a little overwhelmed.

However, Chen You found that when he used the power of his shoes, he could not only get out of the enclosed space formed by strange talk, but also seemed to avoid the sight of mortals.

Zheng Dajiang and the front desk of the hotel are an example.

"This is quite a good ability..."

When he returned to the room at this time, Chen You had the spare energy to investigate the matter. He bent down and tried to take off his shoes.

However, when he took off his shoes, Chen You realized that the shoes seemed to be on his own feet and could not be taken off no matter what.

Even, with the action of taking off the shoes, there was a trace of dark red liquid seeping from the seams of the shoes, cold and slippery, like the blood left in the dead body...

"Is it the same as in fairy tales, once you put on these shoes, you can't take them off again?"

Chen You frowned, and he continued to increase his strength, using all his strength as if tearing.

Puff!

Finally, a sneaker fell to the floor, making a dull muffled sound.

Seeing this scene, Chen You secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these shoes can still be taken off...

He followed the gourd and drew the scoop, took off the other shoe again, and then took off his socks again, trying to relax his feet completely.

However, when he took off his socks, Chen You's pupils shrank suddenly.

My own feet, at some point in time, have turned into dead ashes, like a corpse that has been dead for a few days, without the slightest bit of blood.

Chen You's heart tightened, he quickly moved his feet, but found that the movements of his feet were normal.

It stands to reason that UU's reading www.uukanshu.com owns feet that can't walk at all, but in fact, after wearing these shoes, I didn't feel any problems along the way, at most I felt that my feet became numb. At the same time, I always step on something stubborn, but when I lift my foot, I can't see anything.

It was only then that he realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Why, is it a sequelae of using weird talk?"

Chen You's expression was uncertain.

He clearly has the power to control these shoes, but he still ends up like this. If an irrelevant person wears them, I am afraid that they will dance to death as described in the fairy tale...

It seems that this is the price of using weird talk.

Fortunately, Chen You tried to move his feet again, but found that although his feet were a little numb, they were still able to move, and as he took off his shoes, the numbness on his feet gradually disappeared.

This made Chen You slightly relieved.

However, if you use the power of weird talk for a while longer, maybe this will not be the result...

Chen You has a vague understanding. If he didn't turn off the power of the shoes as soon as he left the building, but kept turning them on until he walked back to the hotel, then I'm afraid that his feet would not be able to be preserved, even if he was the owner of the shoes. Also powerless.

"That is to say, every time I use the power of this pair of shoes, I cannot exceed a limited time. After that, my feet are at risk of being destroyed?"

"No, it doesn't seem that simple..."

Chen You touched his unconscious feet. Perhaps, if he used his strength for too long, the grayness would continue to spread, and even spread to his entire body.

By that time, maybe the shoes will become their own masters...