Zhou Bai lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and turned over several times before he managed to fall asleep again.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang.
Zhou Bai could only open his eyes again, feeling exhausted from not having a good rest, and stood up on the bed.
Fatty Peng was still hugging the quilt and snoring.
Qi Fa was still lying on his back, his body neatly covered with a quilt, his eyes closed tightly, and only his thin face was exposed.
Zhou Bai's eyes fell on the two of them in turn, and then he walked to the door and observed the situation outside the door through the peephole.
Through the peephole, Zhou Bai saw Linda's back appearing in the picture.
Four hotel staff appeared with her, carrying two sacks and walking towards the elevator entrance.
On the floor of the corridor, there was no trace of blood at this time.
Everything was restored to a calm state, as if the scene Zhou Bai saw last night was just his hallucination.
Zhou Bai did not continue to look at them as they were cleaning up the scene.
He left the door, turned around and walked into the toilet, picking up his toothbrush.
While brushing his teeth, he recalled all the details he found in this hotel, trying to choose the source of his inner uneasiness.
After brushing his teeth, he picked up cold water with both hands and poured it on his face.
Trying to keep my mind clearer.
At this time, there was another knock on the door next to the toilet.
Zhou Bai's heart sank, he picked up a towel and quickly wiped the water droplets on his face.
He turned around and went back to put on his hat and mask, then walked to the door, reached out and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was Linda who was cleaning up the scene just now.
She saw Zhou Bai open the door, leaving with a formulaic smile on his face.
"Good morning, Mr. Potato Chips, did you sleep well last night?"
Zhou Bai nodded: "Good morning, thanks to you, I just experienced a wonderful night."
Linda looked at the black eye circles above Zhou Bai's mask, and then her smile became deeper.
"That's good, otherwise, I should feel very guilty."
Zhou Bai did not listen to Linda's polite words, but looked behind her.
At this time, guests in other rooms also woke up.
They passed behind Linda, and each of them had two big dark circles on their face.
Zhou Bai withdrew his gaze.
But he found that Linda was not very attentive in communicating with him.
She lowered her head and was looking at the floor under her feet.
Zhou Bai's heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head.
Then, I saw a small pool of blood where the crack of the door was just now.
At this moment, the high heels Linda was wearing happened to step on them.
Zhou Bai watched Linda remove her high heels, leaving an even more dazzling red shoe mark on the floor, and the alarm suddenly sounded in his heart.
"Strange, why is there blood here?" Zhou Bai asked pretending to be surprised.
"Linda, are you okay?
Do you want to flush your shoes in the toilet first?"
Linda raised her head, studied the expression on Zhou Bai's face, and then smiled again.
"It's okay, I'll just go back and change a pair of shoes.
It's probably because our staff didn't clean it up properly. I'm really sorry.
I'll ask them to come over and clean it up again."
After Linda finished speaking, she turned around and walked along the corridor and took the elevator downstairs.
Not long after, someone knocked on the door again. The man came over with a mop and mopped the floor at the door several times before leaving their room.
After all this was done, Fatty Peng was still sleeping with the quilt in his arms.
But Qi Fa, who always got up early, still closed his eyes tightly and covered himself tightly with the quilt.
Zhou Bai felt that something was really not right today.
After locking the door, he walked to Qi Fa's bed and stared at his closed eyes.
Suddenly, imitating his example, she pulled off his quilt.
Qi Fa opened his eyes suddenly.
A pair of red eyes looked at Zhou Bai warily, and then he quickly hid his hands, which were full of wounds, behind his back.
Zhou Bai saw the blood left on his sheets and took a deep breath to suppress the anger that was about to rise.
"This hotel is no longer suitable.
Let’s find a new place today.”
When Qi Fa heard what Zhou Bai said, his eyes widened in shock.
“Where else can I live in this city?”
"You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, you just need to pack your things and follow me out later."
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he turned around and went to wake up Fatty Peng.
But after taking two steps, he found that Qi Fa was still sitting on the bed, with no intention of taking action.
"What's wrong? Do you have any questions?"
Qi Fa lowered his head: "I'm afraid... I can't go with you..."
When Zhou Bai heard this, the bad premonition in his heart became even stronger.
"Why?" Zhou Bai asked.
"I...I can't leave this hotel now?"
Zhou Bai felt cold.
"Tell me honestly, did you encounter anything in this hotel yesterday?
You went to the fourth floor, right?"
Qi Fa neither nodded nor shook his head.
"You just need to know that I didn't do anything sorry for you, nor did I cause you any trouble.
But now, I really can’t leave this hotel.”
When Zhou Bai saw Qi Fa dodging, he was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out.
"Can't get out of this hotel?
Then destroy this hotel, I don’t believe this is even possible.”
He took out the machine from his pocket.
He stared at the four red lights flashing above, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
Qi Fa raised his head in shock and looked at Zhou Bai.
Then he saw Zhou Bai grab his backpack and throw it directly on his bed.
"Pack your things.
Also, wake up Fatty Peng for me.
Hurry up, there's not much time."
Qi Fa didn't know what Zhou Bai wanted to do, but he still followed his order, stood up and threw the quilt that Fatty Peng was holding in his arms to the ground.
"five minutes.
You only have five minutes to wash your face, brush your teeth, change your clothes, and pack your things."
After Zhou Bai said this to Fatty Peng, he picked up his pocket watch.
"Start timing now."
Fatty Peng had just been woken up from his sleep and was still in a daze.
He turned around and looked at Qi Fa, who was also packing his luggage. He was a little confused about the situation.
"Thirty seconds have passed. If you want to go out in this state, I don't mind."
Fatty Peng lowered his head and looked at his pajamas with fried chicken printed on them. The hungry eyes outside appeared in his mind, and he jumped out of bed in fright.
If he goes out wearing this pajamas, I'm afraid Fatty Peng will turn into a moving plate of delicacies in their eyes.