Night sand

The fat man took the room card and opened the door, threw his backpack on the ground, and rushed into the bathroom under Bao Xiaoxing's strange eyes.

Later, a shocking sound came from the bathroom.

Bao Xiaoxing frowned and walked to the outlet of the central air conditioner. A gust of cool wind blew on the clothes that had not yet dried. Bao Xiaoxing couldn't help but shiver.

He reluctantly left the air outlet, walked to the computer desk in the room, sat down, reached out and pressed the power button.

Soon, the fat man came out of the bathroom sweating profusely. Bao Xiaoxing warned:"Close the bathroom door, turn on the exhaust fan, don't let the smell come out." The fat man wiped the sweat on his forehead and said,"Little Master! My shit doesn’t stink at all."

Bao Xiaoxing responded coldly:"It’s not up to you to decide whether it stink or not."

At this moment, the computer was turned on, and Bao Xiaoxing’s attention returned to the computer screen, and he quickly opened Search the engine, enter X City Tianyuan, and entries with keywords appear on the computer screen one by one.

Bao Xiaoxing clicked on an entry with a picture, and a dilapidated door immediately came into view. The iron words"Tianleyuan" above the door were rusty, as if deliberately to exaggerate the atmosphere. The picture was black and white. There is something strange everywhere in the doorway under the shadow.

He scrolled the mouse and looked down at the pictures one by one. The farewell hall, the cremation room, the dressing room... the pictures were all bleak. The areas with damaged concrete floors were overgrown with grass. For Bao Xiaoxing, who was used to seeing this. There was nothing scary about the pictures, but the last one caught his attention.

A two-story building with white porcelain tiles on the facade seemed to have been burned by fire, leaving traces of smoke and fire everywhere, especially in the hall on the first floor. Only the frame of the house was burned. I don’t know if it was. In order to prevent the house from collapsing, the empty hall is supported by many steel pipes.

The fat man stared at the picture and murmured:"Little Xingxing, is this the house that was burned down? Well, it's nothing to be afraid of. Things like being haunted are just rumors. The little master has never encountered a ghost since he was born!""

"You kid, have a little sense of awe, okay? Be careful if you walk too much at night and encounter ghosts!"

Bao Xiaoxing stood up and left the chair, opened the zipper of his backpack and started rummaging for things.

The fat man took over his place, looked at the pictures on the computer screen and said:"The house has been burned like this, what's the point of holding it up with a few iron sticks? use?"

Bao Xiaoxing ignored him, took out a mobile phone charger and walked to the bedside, found the jack and started charging the phone.

"Your little grandpa is talking to you, let’s go over there tomorrow and take a look, and then we’ll go straight to the key points during the live broadcast the day after tomorrow!"

The fat man rested his chin on the computer table. After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth and began to wander.

"I'll see when I get up tomorrow. I won't go if it's late. You also said there's nothing to be afraid of. But now I'm worried about what tasks 'we eleven' will be assigned!"

Bao Xiaoxing leaned on the bedside, holding the mobile phone in his hand and said worriedly.

"No matter what, as long as the young master is not allowed to kill people and set fires."

The fat man spoke hard, but he also felt a strong sense of insecurity in his heart.

He logged into WeChat on his computer and tried to send a message to"We Eleven": What is your mission?

Silence,"We Eleven" WeChat remained silent. The fat man cursed, took off his T-shirt and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Bao Xiaoxing had been waiting for him to take a shower, so that the smell of the bathroom would be diluted.

He closed his eyes and wanted to wait for the fat man to take a shower. After taking a shower, he went to take a good wash, but the fat man didn't come out, so he fell asleep.

The next morning, Bao Xiaoxing was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. He took it out in confusion and saw that it was the driver who had called him last night. Come.

Bao Xiaoxing refused to answer the driver’s call and threw the phone aside.

After a while, the phone kept ringing again.

"Damn it, it’s so early in the morning!"

The fat man turned over on the other bed, and the mattress underneath him creaked.

Bao Xiaoxing took the phone, hung up, and then pressed the power off button.

The two of them slept until they woke up naturally. Bao Xiaoxing Xing opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

The fat man was groaning on the bed next to him. It seemed that this kid had woken up from hunger.

"Little Star, are you hungry?"

The fat man finally couldn't help it anymore and turned his head to Bao Xiaoxing.

"Well, go ahead and eat when you're hungry. Didn't the hotel provide breakfast coupons?"

Bao Xiaoxing turned over and turned his face towards the fat man and said

"What time is it? The hotel's breakfast has been withdrawn a long time ago. Let's go out to eat. The young master is treating us!"

The fat man couldn't bear it any longer, so he took the initiative to suggest

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower!"

Bao Xiaoxing got out of bed, took out a change of clothes and entered the bathroom.

"Grandma, if you don’t wash it at night, you can wash it in the morning, and it doesn’t feel dirty. I really admire you!"

The sound of rushing water from the bathroom drowned out the fat man's complaints.

Not long after, Bao Xiaoxing came out refreshed and urged:"Get up, do you want me to dress you?" The fat man said with a mean smile:"

Isn't it impossible?""

Bao Xiaoxing stepped forward and slapped the fat man on his bulging butt. The fat man felt pain, turned over and cursed:"Be gentle!"

"Okay, you won’t go, right? I don’t want to serve you anymore!"

Bao Xiaoxing walked to the bedside, picked up his phone, turned it on, opened the short video and watched it.

The fat man was so controlled by him that he got up, put on his clothes, came to Bao Xiaoxing, stretched out his hand to pull him up and said in a low voice. :"My dear, I apologize to you. You are my uncle, right?""

"Okay, let’s go have a nice meal! Bao

Xiaoxing walked down the slope, unplugged the phone charger and got out of bed, saying,"We agreed to treat you!""

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he scolded Bao Xiaoxing ten thousand times in his heart.

Bao Xiaoxing was in a good mood, put on his shoes and walked to the door of the room. He opened the door and shouted to the fat man who was still in the door:"Fat man, Remember to get your room card!"

The fat man came out with a sullen face, muttering non-stop.

The two of them took the elevator down to the hotel lobby. Bao Xiaoxing grabbed the fat man and walked quickly to the side.

"What's the matter? Damn it!"

The fat man looked at Bao Xiaoxing in confusion. Bao Xiaoxing pulled him behind a pillar and whispered:"That driver is blocking us in the lobby!"

The fat man looked where he pointed. The driver was sitting on the sofa in the lobby in a daze.

"Damn it, he’s got us. With five hundred dollars, the young master can take a taxi for a month, so why should we look for him?"

The fat man clenched his fists. Bao Xiaoxing was afraid that he would impulsively conflict with the driver. This is not a good idea in other people's territory. The strong dragon can't suppress the local snake!"

"Forget it, let's go out through the back door!"

He grabbed the fat man and turned around and walked towards the fire door behind the hotel.

"Little star, what do you want to eat?"

After leaving the hotel, the sun outside was very fierce, and the oil and sweat on the fat man's face kept dripping down like broken beads.

"Whatever, it's too hot and I have no appetite! Just as Bao

Xiaoxing finished speaking, the phone rang loudly again.

The fat man asked doubtfully:"Is it that guy again?""

Bao Xiaoxing nodded, held up his mobile phone and said,"Damn, he really can't get rid of his tail."

"Take it and see how the young master scolds him!"

The fat man raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face and reached out to grab Bao Xiaoxing's cell phone.