"My name is Lin Xueqing, who is here to find my sister. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, my sister had a conflict with her family. She said she wanted to come to the Nightmare Hotel, but she didn't come back for more than a day and the phone could not be reached. I was very worried and came to find her. I was really worried that something would happen to her."

The girl closed her hair on her forehead and said with a worried look on her face.

Wang Dachun's heart skipped a beat, "Don't you have a twin sister?"

Lin Xueqing was stunned, then became excited, "How did you know? You haven't seen my sister, right? Where is she?"

Murong Xiaoxiao asked, "Miss Lin, is your sister the same clothes and hairstyle as you?"

Lin Xueqing replied: "Yes, we are twins. Since childhood, our parents have always worn us the same clothes and comb the same hairstyle. We are all used to it. When we grow up, we still like to wear the same clothes and keep the same hairstyle."

Speaking of this, Lin Xueqing suddenly reacted, "You must have met my sister, right? Otherwise, how could you guess that she was wearing the same clothes as me?"

"Ah? No, I haven't seen her before. I heard that you are twins, so we guessed." Murong Xiaoxiao waved her hand quickly. She really couldn't bear to tell her the news that her sister might be killed.

Lin Xueqing's beautiful eyes dimmed, "Oh, so that's it."

Everyone fell silent, the atmosphere in the car was a little dull, as if the oxygen was drained in an instant, and there was only the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground. The darkness outside seemed to be a monster trying to swallow everyone.

The two or three kilometers of distance seems so long.

Finally, everyone saw a building from afar. It was a black castle, located at the foot of the mountain. It looked like a huge grave. The windows emitted green lights, and the lights hung at the door were also green. There was a sign hanging on the door with four big words "Nightmare Hotel" written on it. All of this made the building look yin and yin.

Murong Xiaoxiao felt a little nervous, "Is this the Nightmare Hotel? What a weird feeling."

When the car drove into the parking lot, Wang Dachun found that there were still several cars, which meant that someone was staying in a hotel.

After parking the car, several people walked towards the hotel and walked into the hotel. The lights inside were very dim. Only a light was hung on the door when entering the door. Even the floor was ragged. Wang Dachun looked around and found that the decoration inside was in the style of the 1920s and 1930s, and it was very dilapidated. Perhaps it was these things with a very sense of age that were the most attractive.

"Is there anyone? We want to stay in a hotel." Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Dachun had to snorted.

"You guys!" After waiting for a long time, a hoarse voice sounded in my ears. The sound was very unpleasant, just like the sound of sanding an iron pot with sandpaper.

Wang Dachun looked at the place where the sound was made. It turned out that there was an old woman with white hair in her sixties and seventies sitting at the counter and looking up at her group. He was shocked. He didn't notice anyone behind the counter just now, as if the old woman had emerged out of thin air.

This shock is a slight slightest. Could it be that the old woman is a ghost?

What makes her hair even more hairy is that the old woman's eyes are almost all white, and there is a little black in the middle, and the wrinkles on her face are like old tree bark. She looks ugly and terrifying, just like the underworld Mengpo by the Naihe Bridge.

"Oh, we... are four people, we need three rooms." Wang Dachun glanced at Lin Xueqing. This girl must have stayed in a hotel.

The old woman stared at the people with her pale eyes for a while, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied and said, "Four people want three rooms? This is too luxurious. Isn't it good to live in two rooms?"

"We just want three rooms, and it's not that we don't pay, don't worry about that much." Wang Dachun was speechless. Others were eager to rent a few more rooms to go out to make money when doing business. Does this old woman think it's too hard to get money?

"Well, young people nowadays are really... generations are worse than generations."

The old woman muttered dissatisfiedly, picked up the matches and lit a horse lantern. Yes, she still used matches and horse lanterns from the 1950s and 1960s. There was no electricity in the hotel. Perhaps it was because of being in the deep mountains, this point could be understood.

"Boss, did you see a girl who looks exactly like me coming to stay in the hotel last night?" At this moment, Lin Xueqing spoke. She spoke very quickly and looked very anxious. If anyone can't find her sister, she will probably be as anxious as her.

The old woman rolled her eyes and glanced at Lin Xueqing and said indifferently: "No, there is only the boss here, no boss's mother."

"Think about it again, she must have been to your hotel who looks almost exactly the same as me." Lin Xueqing was a little excited.

"I said no, it's not. If you don't stay in the store, please go back." The old woman seemed a little impatient. She picked up the lantern with one hand and the key with the other, and walked out of the counter, "Please follow me upstairs."

"But, I..."

What else did Lin Xueqing say? Murong Xiaoxiao pulled her, "Miss Lin, don't worry, it's so late, stay here first."

Lin Xueqing sighed and had to give up.

The old woman was holding a horse lantern in her hand, hunched over and walked up the stairs first. The stairs were made of wooden structure, black and dirty, and looked very old. The "creaking" sound of her feet on them made Wang Dachun worried that it would collapse at any time.

Wang Dachun looked around and found that in addition to the counter on this floor, there were wooden doors behind it. The wooden doors were also black and were like coffin boards, which looked like a depressing feeling.

Upon the second floor, Wang Dachun saw that there were still stairs up. The old woman glanced at the stairs on the third floor and said, "Everyone, I warn you, don't go up the third floor, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Murong Xiaoxiao said: "Boss, what's there on the third floor? Isn't it a hotel?"

The old woman looked a little unhappy and said sternly: "Don't ask what the little girl shouldn't ask. Curiosity will not only kill cats, but also kill people."

Murong Xiaoxiao snorted lightly and pouted, "If you don't ask, don't ask, why are you doing so fiercely? Do you still have a sense of service?"

Wang Dachun looked at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor and put a few big words in a rude way: It is forbidden to go upstairs.

Not only the stairs on the third floor are black, but even the walls are black. They seem to be able to absorb all light and cannot see anything at all, and they look very depressing.

"Meow!"

At this moment, a black cat suddenly screamed, then rolled down from the third floor stairs and did not move, obviously dead.

ps/That... Let me say that some friends like to save up and read books together for a while, so there will be no follow-up, and there will be no income without follow-up authors. I hope everyone can catch up to the last chapter every day, that is my greatest support!!
Chapter completed!