"That old Lutou is nice. Didn't we bring his grandson back? He gave us a discount on the room rate."
It can be seen that my father is a person who is used to living a hard life. People of his generation are basically like this. They want to break every penny in half and spend it.
Lin Mo said that the money they had was "fake money" given by the General Administration and could only be used here, so there was no point in saving it.
Dad slapped his forehead.
"Oh, I'm used to it. I forgot about this. I'm going to buy another bottle of wine. If I don't buy it, I won't buy it..."
Dad turned back again, and when he came back, he was already carrying a bottle of wine.
"Serious Lao Baigan, I never thought I could drink this in this place." Dad was very happy.
Lin Mo pulled his father over, pointed at the missing object notice posted on the notice board, and said, Dad, look at it, does it look like it was written by me?
Dad took a look at it and said it looked like it.
"Your handwriting is very unique. Most people can't write so poorly."
Lin Moxin asked, are you your biological father?
What are you talking about?
As he looked at it, his father frowned and said, "This is nonsense, someone must have written it blindly."
Lin Mo asked how you knew.
"It says on it that if the person who finds the knife brings it to Room 11, he will be greatly thanked, right?" Dad asked.
Lin Mo said yes, that’s what it said above.
At this time, Dad took out a key with a round plate attached to it.
"Look, our room is No. 11. What do you mean if this isn't nonsense?"
Lin Mo still felt something was wrong.
He asked Lu Xinghua, who didn't know what was going on.
"In addition to posting newspapers in this place every day, everything else is posted by tenants. It is intended to be convenient for everyone. I can't keep staring here. You see, this word is written in such an ugly way. It may be some kid's prank.
, don’t take it seriously.”
After Lao Lutou said that, he walked over and tore down the missing object notice.
Lin Mo was speechless.
When going upstairs, Lin Mo asked his father if he was really that ugly when he wrote about himself.
"What do you think? I asked your kid to practice calligraphy when he was a kid, but you just didn't listen." Dad chuckled.
Although this journey was strange, it was a rare time for the two father and son to be alone together.
Thinking about it, when he was alive, they might not have gotten along so well with each other.
"Where's Lu Xiaoming?"
Lin Mo asked.
"Don't believe me when I tell you. He was being dragged by his grandfather to do his homework. This kid almost cried, but it's not a big problem. His grandfather really only remembered his grandson when he was a child. This means that the minibus we took is
Takes us to twenty years ago."
Lin Mo didn't agree with what his father said.
"I don't think so, but this scene was fixed on that day twenty years ago."
"It's not the same."
The two of them had already reached the second floor.
This hotel is a typical small hotel in the county. The hardware facilities are not satisfactory, but the cleaning is quite clean.
In front of me, an aunt in an apron was sweeping the floor.
With your back to the person and your head lowered, because the corridor is dim, you feel that the other person may hide in the surrounding darkness at any time.
These are quite normal.
What's unusual is that this aunt is always tiptoeing while sweeping the floor, like a ballerina, which is really weird.
Anyway, Lin Mo has never seen such a fat ballet dancer.
There is no sound when walking.
To be honest, this scene was quite strange, but in the eyes of Lin Mo and his father, it was just childish.
The two of them found room No. 11 and prepared to go in without disturbing their aunt's work.
Dad opened the lock, and Lin Mo turned around to take a look.
Good guy.
The cleaning lady is missing.
I was sweeping the floor there before, and there was no sound at all when I left.
Lin Mo felt that the other party had floated away.
This is obviously a piao.
The door opened, and dad pushed it in.
It is a very ordinary standard room with two beds and no bathroom. To use the toilet, you have to go to the public toilet in the corridor.
There was a table with two thermoses on it, and the drinking glasses were clean.
There are also racks for clothes behind the door.
No one.
Obviously the previous missing object notice was a prank, because no one had lived in room 11 before.
No weird things were found.
Dad lay down on the bed for a while and said it was okay and quite comfortable.
The two discussed it and decided to take action immediately.
"Xiao Mo, you hold the statue cursed by the Cat God. You don't have much time." At this time, Dad took out the weird cat statue from his stomach and handed it to Lin Mo.
"This thing normally needs to stay in a room for more than six hours to be contaminated with the curse. However, we have a faster way, just use yellow paper to swallow the source of the curse, and you can get the curse immediately, and the curse effect is the strongest.
"
Lin Mo nodded.
The Curse of the Cat God is his trump card. If he cannot find the Curse of the Undead, or encounters some trouble that is difficult to solve, then cancel the action and choose the Curse of the Cat God immediately.
There is no way around it.
If it's bad, let's be weak.
It's better than losing your soul.
The two of them took one of the kettles in the room and went out, pretending to fetch water, but in fact they were exploring.
The target is the place where the curse smells.
"There is a curse smell next door."
"Try knocking on the door."
The father and son had a perfect understanding and knocked on the door of room 12 next door.
Inside was a sleepy-eyed man. He must have been sleeping and was woken up.
Looks very ordinary.
He also had a bad temper. He cursed a few words and then forcibly closed the door.
Lin Mo looked at the small piece of yellow paper in his hand. He just tested it on this person. The curse detected by the yellow paper was 2-6 'cage'.
"No wonder the breath of the curse is a bit familiar." Dad muttered.
Of course he is familiar with the prison curse.
There is one in the junk alley, and it has been with him for many years.
Apparently there's a 'cage' curse in this hotel too, maybe a little different, but essentially the same thing.
"Besides the curse, is there a bit of blood smell?" Dad asked.
Lin Mo nodded: "I thought I was the only one who smelled it."
"This man said he lived alone, but I saw that the quilts on both beds in his house had signs of being used. In addition, I also saw two pairs of leather shoes." The father observed meticulously.
Lin Mo said that he also saw it, and also said that there was a large suitcase under a bed.
"There is a faint smell of blood in the house. There were originally two people staying there, but they said there was only one person. There was a big box under the bed and there was a trace of panic in the other person's eyes. Could this person be a murderer? He gave his roommate to
Killed? And dismembered and stuffed into the suitcase."
Lin Mo summed it up.
Dad said it should be.
But this is not their goal, their goal is to find the undead to curse.
But speaking from the side, this hotel is indeed full of weird things. It looks normal, but in fact it is very abnormal.
Another cursed aura is in Room 6.
Knock on the door.
There was no response, there seemed to be movement in the house.
I knocked again, and this time the door was opened, and a trembling woman stood at the door.
The woman looks to be about thirty years old, charming and has a wavy hairstyle. She should be a very attractive young woman.
However, she looked very haggard, very scared, and seemed to be mentally disturbed.
His eyes were dark and bloodshot, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.
There are still many claw marks on her arms.
Apparently, she caught it herself.
Mentally disturbed self-mutilators.
This is Lin Mo's first impression.
The second reaction was, holy shit, there are so many ghosts in this woman.
What Lin Mo could see was that there was one riding on the woman's neck, one lying under her legs, another standing behind her, and two little ghosts lying on her body, a boy and a girl.
This is a son and a daughter.
These ghosts are looming and haunting this woman.
In addition, the curse smell on women is also extremely strong.
Just as Lin Mo was about to speak, his father had already come over and said, "Sorry, I knocked on the wrong door. Excuse me. Excuse me."
After saying that, he took Lin Mo and left.
The woman's eyes moved, but she didn't close the door, but it closed automatically.
Lin Mo asked the woman what was going on.
"That woman is hopeless." Dad said: "As soon as I opened the door, I remembered that I had seen the curse on her body. It was a curse from a ghost."
The curse of the evil ghost.
Lin Mo thought for a while, he had seen it before, the curse sequence was 3-9.
By the way, it's found in bad ghosts.
No wonder this woman looks a little bit similar to the bad ghost. Both of them are shabby and depressed.
"The curse of evil ghosts means that they will be haunted by evil ghosts. Some can control a whole body of evil ghosts, such as the bad ghost you saw before, but some cannot, such as this woman. She was haunted by so many evil ghosts, and her body consciousness has been destroyed. She
Now it is just a body occupied by various evil spirits, a walking zombie."
Lin Mo nodded.
He also saw the malice and resentment in the woman's eyes just now.
It turned out that he was possessed by a ghost.
"If it had been discovered early, maybe we could have been saved. Now, don't waste your time. Besides, there are a lot of ghosts in that room. In addition to hers, there are at least twenty others in the room, and there are quite a few powerful ones among them.
It’s not that I can’t afford it, it’s that there’s no need to cause this trouble.”
What dad said makes sense.
They are here to curse the undead, and if they can avoid contaminating other things, then they will not contaminate them.
But from what we know so far, of the two doors we knocked on, one was inhabited by a sinister and cunning murderer, and the other was a young woman whose body was possessed by dozens of evil spirits.
This Xinghua Hotel is indeed not simple. It feels like opening a blind box. There are always bigger surprises behind.
But it's weird, and the level of danger is very average.
Anyway, Lin Mo and his father have not encountered any real danger so far, let alone the kind of danger that can threaten their life or death.
This is not right.
"Professor Xie said before that the General Administration sent several groups of experts to investigate, but none of them returned. So where did these experts go? Were they killed, or were they trapped here?"
This issue is currently unclear.
Keep exploring.
The two knocked on the door again, but there was no response from several rooms. It must be that no one was there.
But there is indeed some cursed atmosphere in it.
The entire Xinghua Hotel has only two floors, and all the rooms in total are only 18, which is very small. Except for Room 11 where they stayed, Room 12 for the murderous maniac, and Room 6 for the young woman haunted by a ghost, the other rooms
, either it cannot be opened, or it may not be occupied at all.
Dad ran down and chatted with the boss, Lu Xinghuatou.
They are not much different in age and can chat together.
Lin Mo simply went back to his room and waited.
Suddenly, he remembered the missing object notice again, and he felt that it was not that simple.
Just like what my father said, my bad handwriting is so distinctive, how could it happen that someone had the same handwriting as me, and also mentioned Room 11.
"What if that thing is not a prank?"
Lin Mo jumped up from the bed.
Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well explore this room.
Lin Mo looked around and walked straight towards the wooden table in the room.
Wooden table with drawers.
Open it, it's empty inside.
Lin Mo reached out and touched inside, and then felt under the drawer.
His eyes lit up.
It’s really rewarding.
Lin Mo touched something and reached out to pull it off.
It's a piece of paper with a message written on it.
Glue it to the bottom of the drawer.
Why was Lin Mo looking for this place first? It was because this was his subconscious thought. When people look for things, they usually first look for the place they think is best for hiding things.
If Lin Mo was asked to hide something, he would hide it here.
No one expected that this time they would find the right one.
There was a message on this piece of paper. Lin Mo was a little confused after reading it.
The message is very simple, just one sentence.
"Take dad with you and enter room 8 before three o'clock in the morning. Remember, otherwise we will all die."
Look at the font, it's the same as the one on the missing object notice.
This time must be the time for this scene in the hotel.
Lin Mo thought of this and opened the door and went downstairs, and happened to meet his father who was about to go upstairs.
"Let me ask you clearly. In this hotel, including us, there are only four rooms occupied. Let's not talk about numbers 12 and 6. There is also room number 9. Hey, where are you going?
"
Dad saw Lin Mo coming downstairs in a hurry and asked.
Lin Mo said to go and see what time it was.
When I got to the first floor, I looked at the electronic clock on the wall.
The time displayed now is 10:45 pm.
There was still a lot of time before 3 o'clock in the morning. Lin Mo thought for a while and unified the time on his watch with the time on the electronic clock on the first floor.
This way, you don't have to run downstairs every time you look at it.
"Xiao Mo, what's wrong?"
Dad saw something wrong with Lin Mo's expression and came over to ask.
Lin Mo glanced at Lao Lutou at the bar. He seemed to be settling accounts. He lowered his head and wrote something, acting very normal. But under the dim light, the old man also looked very strange.
In the far corner, the aunt sweeping the floor was almost standing on her toes, with her back to people while she was cleaning.
Other than that, the entire hotel was eerily quiet.
Lin Mo took his father back to the house, closed the door, and took out the message paper.
"Did you write this?" Dad asked.
Lin Mo shook his head, thought for a while, and nodded again.
"What do you mean by shaking your head and nodding?" Dad couldn't understand.
Lin Mo told the story of how he discovered the message paper.
"Dad, after we came in, we found a lot of weird and weird things, but I think the weirdest ones are the missing object notice and the message paper. I now suspect that these two things may have been written by me."