Although the Red Apple Hotel is located near the suburbs and is relatively remote. However, the beautiful scenery, coupled with the various vegetables and fruits grown in the natural environment, attracts many people who want to stay away from the noisy city and escape smog, and is a good place for couples to take a vacation and relax.

The hotel is definitely the kind of clean and honest hotel. Most of the waiters in the hotel come from the countryside. They are simple, kind and understanding.

A glass of wine, a cigarette and an old love song is a kind of self-intoxication enjoyment. She has been out of her home for the fifth day.

A waiter passed by her and smiled politely and implicitly: "Hello Sister Qin."

Sister Qin raised her face, ignored the other person, and kept looking at her phone. The text messages on her phone were almost overwhelmed. Thinking of his depressed and regretful look, her heart twitched and felt uncomfortable...

When the phone calls again, he doesn't have to look at it, he knows it's him... he glanced casually, just casually verified, and it turns out that the screen shows: Xu Bin calls!

I wanted to turn off my phone cruelly again, but I still reluctantly put it in my ear. The cigarette butts held by my fingers were still burning, and the slowly lingering smoke quickly disappeared into the air.

"Hello……"

He called with his back to the door, and there was a scattered sound of footsteps, and then three people came from the door. All three of them walked side by side, two people supporting a person in the middle who could not see their faces.

Sister Qin was accidentally hit by someone who came to call. She scolded angrily: "What are you doing? Do you have no eyes when walking?"

Among the three people who came in, except for the one who was strictly covered by it, the other two were women, with beautiful eyes and quite temperament, and they looked like they were not from the countryside at first glance.

When one of the very beautiful girls saw that they bumped into someone, they hurriedly stopped and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Sister Qin's eyes lit up, "Hi, I seem to have seen you there."

"Is that so? I'm sorry! I'll chat later." The girl said, and walked a few steps to the counter. "Waiter, we want a bigger room."

“Do you have an ID card?”

"Some." The girl handed the other party's ID card.

The waiter held it in his hand, took notes, and silently said, "Jiang Rong..."

Sister Qin was calling, crying with tears and snot...

Jiang Rong, who had completed the procedures, took the key from the 014 guest room door and Han Wenwen continued to support Abby, who had been rescued from the broken house. Although she was temporarily out of danger, the thrilling scene just now was still vivid in my mind...

Thinking of the strange scene that happened before, Jiang Rong was uncomfortable all over. No matter how she was, she was a descendant of a ghost hunter, and she couldn't tell the truth about the truth. Looking at the old man, she asked suspiciously: "Who is Luo Yongping? How did we come here?"

What the old man said was exactly what he thought was that he was fascinated by ghosts. Luo Yongping was not a human being, he was a death row prisoner and had been shot... The tricycle was in a mess and could not drive if it weren't for ghost tricks. This was once a private hotel, but once a fire broke out here for some reason, and the hotel ended its short-term career. The owner of the hotel was named Luo, and he was one of the members of the Luo family, but he was dead.

The old man stopped Jiang Rong from trying to save the person. The latter thought of Wenwen and Brother Kui's advice and planned to give up going to the broken house to see. But when they were about to leave, a gust of wind blew and faintly heard the sound of crying and asking for help from inside the broken doors.

"Wenwen, did you hear it?" Jiang Rong asked hurriedly for suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Han Wenwen actually heard it, but she didn't want to go back. She covered her ears in panic, shook her head like a rattle and said, "I didn't hear anything."

"Master, did you hear it?"

The old man blinked his eyes, which could not be seen through, and said, "I heard that, maybe this is God's will, you can go!"

Jiang Rong is a descendant of ghost hunters. In addition to courage, courage, stubbornness and willfulness. Since the old man heard crying, it means there is really something wrong with the broken house. Before she could ask more, she asked Han Wenwen to wait outside, so she ran alone in the direction where the crying sounds came.

The room was not very dark, and the light and cold wind penetrated through the broken window, forming fine spots of light trembling slightly on the ground. Jiang Rong didn't think about it or look at it, and was all focused on finding the crying person.

Strangely, the strange scenes that appeared in front of me did not appear at this moment with Han Wenwen before. There were traces of numbers on the doors...

The crying sound was right in front of me, very close... Jiang Rong tried her best to calm down, controlling her imagination to a quiet and peaceful range, so as to resist the terrifying illusion of being invading the consciousness here.

A calm mindset, arrogance as if no one else was around, the positive energy in her body formed an invisible halo, which looked like Jiang Rong's protector, protecting her step by step.

When he came to the door where crying came, the crying sound came to an abrupt end. Jiang Rong gathered a breath and took a deep breath! Be prepared to deal with the possible emergencies around him at any time.

"Who?" The normal slander came suddenly from the room, which shocked Jiang Rong, who was caught off guard, and then he was delighted and kicked open the door with excitement. What caught his eyes was his hair loose and his face pale abby...

Abby probably had been hiding here for too long and was so hungry that he felt extremely sad when he saw Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong, who had no power to fight with the chicken, could be said to have used all her strength, and finally helped the thin abby to the door.

Han Wenwen didn't dare to contact abby at first, but seeing Jiang Rong having difficulty alone, she tentatively helped abby up under the old man's gaze.

The old man told them that it is impossible for them to walk back to the city by walking back to the city. Ten kilometers away from here, an advertisement was posted on the No. 18 electric pole. The advertisement was the address and phone number of an individual hotel. They could go to the hotel to rest for one night first, and it would not be too late to return the next day.

When Jiang Rong and Han Wenwen helped Abby leave the broken house, the old man reminded: "Remember your promise. He did not continue to harm you, which means he asked you for help."

At first, neither of them knew what the old man was saying about the promise? Who did he promise. Later, Jiang Rong suddenly remembered that Luo Yongping begged him to find the murderer who cursed the Luo family...

Who is the old man? No one knows. However, after Jiang Rong and Han Wenwen left the dilapidated house, they learned about the old man's true identity from Zhong Kui.

Han Wenwen never dared to look at abby in the face, and Jiang Rong went out to buy food and had not come back yet.

Abby on the bed was skinny and boneless, almost without weight, like a cloud. When placed on the bed, the mattress didn't move...

Jiang Rong delayed it a little when she met Sister Qin who accidentally bumped into the door.
Chapter completed!