In the empty laundry room, only the sound of the washing machine and the impact sounds that can be skipped in it.

If you can block the "嗡嗡嗡", you can still hear the squeaky noise.

Xiao Li put his hand on the washing machine, thinking deeply about a question: Can this dress still be needed?

He remembered the white hand of the little ghost who grabbed his arm, covered with dust, and looked like a dozen pounds of flour.

Eighty percent is not enough.

... I knew that I should take the clothes out first and then take a shower for this little devil.

There is a bit of pain.

Xiao Li faintly looked out the window.

He decided to wash quickly. At the end of the game, it was about twenty minutes. Xiao Li did not intend to leave here. He only supported the chin and waited for the time to pass.

Twenty minutes of fleeting time elapsed, and in the sound of quiet rain, the hustle and bustle of the interior quickly returned to calm.

Xiao Lishen pulled the lid of the washing machine and saw that in the pile of clothes, the devil who was forcibly bathed was lying inside, and the body was just washed, and there was some foam on his mouth.

He looked at the past and happened to be on the look of the little devil.

A little ghost who only feels like a spin: "........."

It lives so sad, it pulls Chopin in the rain!

Xiao Li had wanted to say something, but before she spoke, she heard a footstep from outside.

He paused and immediately took the dried clothes out of the little devil, then closed the lid of the washing machine, turning his head and looking at the nephew who was walking into the laundry room.

The scorpion was wearing a simple t-shirt and a black jacket, holding his clothes in his hand, and followed by a small coat.

The little paint is no longer the previous clothes, but a loose trousers and a look over his head.

Zhai Ziqiang first nodded with Xiao Li, then his eyes crossed the other's shoulders, went to the leftmost washing machine, and wondered: "How do I see a washing machine in the middle of the washing machine? ”

Xiao Li was silent for a while: "You got it wrong."

Scorpion strong:? ? ?

He didn't dare to say it, but the head looked a bit like a ghost, but it looked like it was miserable, and his mouth sputtered like a little goldfish...

Fuck, this is quite cute.

Scorpion was scared by his own brain, and when he wanted to open the lid of the washing machine next to him, Xiao Li held his hand.

Xiao Li: "Don't move this in the middle."

Zhai Ziqiang: "......... Why?"

Xiao Li can't tell him that there is a ghost who has just been washed. He tried to transfer the topic: "I am better than why, why are you coming here at night?"

Scorpion’s strong eyes showed a sigh of relief: “Because the small clothes are dirty.”

Xiao Li glanced at Xiao Tu, the little girl was interested in the washing machine in the middle, and there was a look of fear and hesitation and curiosity on her face.

Xiao Li: "You are not afraid to meet ghosts?"

This time, the nephew was silent for a while. He said, "I am afraid, but isn’t the killing of the evil spirits used tonight?"

"What about the ghost of the hotel itself?"

In a copy world, there will not be only a copy of a ghost, a ghost, there will be a lot of self-existing devils, and even some copies and a few ghosts that go hand in hand with the ghost bosses - as a senior, it is not so lack of vigilance .

Scorpion said: "It's a bit worried, but... we don't want to stay in the room."

Xiao Tu also showed his face with a lingering sigh, and nodded strongly at the side.

They also said that they were more afraid to stay in the room...

Xiao Li continued to ask: "What happened to your room?"

The clothes in the handle of the scorpion were put into the washing machine, and they were deeply stunned while operating. "I always feel that there is something... watching us."

Recalling that feeling, he still feels fear: "At first, the feeling came from the window, so I used a bed cover to cover the window and wanted to isolate that kind of gaze. It did indeed at the beginning, but soon I feel that the eyes are not far from me, but they are getting closer and closer to me."

"Before last night, that kind of peek was still there, just changed from the window to the...the house."

"It's ubiquitous. Every night, when I use my quilt to cover my head, the feeling can be slightly weakened, but it still exists. Only late at night will be better, so I would rather not come out and stay in the room, so there is no outside. Deliberately aiming at this kind of peek." The scorpion smiled hard. "I also tried to change rooms, or talk to others, but I was afraid of evil spirits. Second, there are no other houses in this hotel."

"Peeping?" Xiao Li thought for a moment. "If you don't mind, I will go to your room to see?"

The scorpion was strong for a moment, apparently did not expect Xiao Li to say so, but he immediately said: "But this... Is it too dangerous for you?"

"nothing."

Xiao Li’s eyes passed over Xiao Tu’s body, and the little girl smiled at him and came to him: “Thank you, big brother.”

Scorpion leaned down and thought for a while, then looked up and took Xiao Li out of the laundry room.

Coming out of the laundry room is a long corridor leading to the hall before you can walk up the stairs through the stairs in the hall.

However, this time they did not push the door of the hall, they heard the sound of some kind of object rubbing on the floor, accompanied by the "Oops" sound of the floor being back and forth.

With the heavy rain outside, it is creepy.

Xiao Tu hides hiding behind Xiao Li, his eyes are timid, and Xiao Li pushes the door open -

The hall was very dark, there was no light, and only a figure could be seen faintly, standing in the middle of the hall.

Xiao Li reached out and pressed the light of the hall, which only saw the appearance of the figure.

It was a young woman wearing a dress. It was Peng Yue. She hung her head and held a mop in her hand, mechanically rubbing the floor of the hall back and forth.

The floor was already able to be judged by repeated friction, but Peng Yue still dragged the ground repeatedly, until Xiao Li suddenly pushed the door in, she looked up at them.

The scene was scary enough, especially Peng Yue also clenched the mop handle in her hand and continued to mopping the ground if nothing happened.

Xiao Li saw her for a while: "Enough diligent, so late to clean up?"

Nervous scorpion strong: "........."

- I am afraid that this sister is not cleaning, it is the life of the reincarnation.

Peng Yue looked at him for a while, then suddenly looked up and smiled. This smile was like a clown-like arc. It was very exaggerated. She looked straight at Xiao Li: "Because it is dirty."

However, the fact is that the place she has been dragging is very clean, not to mention the dust, not even the root hair.

Xiao Li nodded. "Then you continue, the corridor at the entrance is also very dirty. You can drag it when you have time. It's hard, go to bed early."

Peng Yue: "..."

He said that he would bypass Peng Yue, who was mopping the floor, and lifted his foot to go upstairs.

"Hey... Hey?!" The scorpion reacted slowly after a half-shoot. He was like a frightened cat, bowing his back and quickly bypassing Peng Yue. With Xiao Tu, he followed Xiao Li. "Just... let Is she so dragging?"

Xiao Li asked: "What do you want? Stop her from working?"

Yan Ziqiang can't speak.

- Being asked by Xiao Li, he feels that his reaction seems to be stupid, but... But this is the reaction of normal people. Peng Yue has a problem at first sight. Why is this person so calm?

Xiao Li ignored him and continued to go up. After bypassing the two-story staircase and entering the hallway, he couldn’t see Peng Yue completely, and Xiao Tu suddenly licked his sleeve.

Xiao Li bowed his head: "What?"

Xiao Tu’s face is full of hesitation: “I... I want to tell you one thing, would you believe in Xiao Tu?”

Xiao Li kneels down, looks at her, looks into the little girl's pupil, and calmly asks: "What is it?"

Scorpion forced to stop: "Small paint, nothing to talk about."

Xiao Li: "It's okay, you said, I will listen."

Xiao Tu took a look at his brother and put his finger in his mouth. He whispered: "Actually... I was lying when everyone was there."

Xiao Li did not interject, waiting for Xiao Tu himself to continue.

Xiao Tu looked down the stairs and then leaned over Xiao Li’s ear. “I saw one thing, but I didn’t dare to speak in front of my big sister. I followed her in the backyard, across the rain curtain. Seeing that she has disappeared."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows: "Disappear?"

Xiao Tu vigorously nodded: "Yes, that tree is not far from the yard. My vision is very good, but I saw it at that time... She disappeared. After a minute, she reappeared under the tree and began to pick the fruit. ""

Yan Ziqiang obviously heard that his sister had said this. He looked around in a sneaky manner and pressed his voice and said, "Small Tu, I told you, maybe you have read it wrong."

"I didn't read it wrong, she really disappeared. I was so close to seeing it, because of this, the dirt on the railings was on the clothes." Xiao Tu swayed his head and denied, "I was scared at the time, so Nothing dares to say anything, afraid of being retaliated."

Xiao Li stood up again and walked deep into the corridor: "So you suspect Peng Yue is a evil spirit?"

Scorpion strongly followed his footsteps: "But you also saw it, she is very suspicious..."

Xiao Li counts the room number. He illuminates each house number with a flashlight and stops in front of a room: "Your room?"

"No, no, no more," said Zhai Ziqiang, "You--"

"I go straight in?"

"Yes..." Yan Ziqiang subconsciously followed his words.

Xiao Li succeeded in avoiding the topic. He tried to hold the door handle and found that the door was unlocked. He pushed the door open and entered the room.

The room was very dark, no lights were turned on, Xiao Li groped and turned on the light, and saw everything in the room - almost the same as his room, the window was covered with a white cover, and the top of the cloth was hung on the ceiling. On the hook.

He just came in, and he also noticed this kind of sight like a man on his back.

Zhai Ziqiang and Xiao Tu Xiao Xiao took a step inside, not closing the door, and the dim outside the door seemed to be filled in at any time.

The author has something to say: Speak to the Moriarty bot and contribute a small paragraph.

[A decade ago, she accidentally discovered the affairs of her fiancé and her sister, and she was swept away and went out on the streets because of her ugliness. Before the first sunshine of the winter rose, she died on the streets and became a ghost. After she retaliated, she was trying to kill the passers-by, but suddenly looked up at the horizon, only to see the clouds in the sky form a line: ghost, Moriarty, and flee. 】

Comment 1: Wait... Why did I brush this bot, isn't this small paragraph described to Sherlock?

2: Picking things up (play up, fight!)

3: Don't cue Sherlock, but since it is mentioned, I will brush it by hand #鬼怪星星夏洛克, 外human Sherlock, sorrowful Sherlock, screaming Sherlock#

4: Is the control review coming? Thought we will not? Look at who is the bot? #惨无道莫里亚蒂, unheard of Moriarty, wickedly murdered Moriarty, blame the seventh Moriarty#

5: What's inside, the first time I saw this prefix of the battle, I laughed first (ballball, you don't want to fight again!)

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I was temporarily informed of the business trip by the leader. I am sorry to have broken the qaq for 2 days. I will owe you two chapters on the weekend.

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