Chapter 722

The waiter and the old man didn't expect that there would be another one. One dollar room is not expensive. Of course, considering the dirty and oppressive environment here, even if it's half cheaper, no one would like to live. However, the only transportation in the town that connects with the outside world is out of service tonight. Zhang Heng can't live here and has no place to live. From this point of view, he has to pay for this dollar, But no one thought that he didn't have a coin in his pocket.

After a moment of silence, the old man said, "come on, I'll help him pay the room fee. Since it's a celebration, we can't be happy alone. It's rare for us to have guests. We should show some host's spirit." He finally brought Zhang Heng here, how can't for a dollar wasted.

"Since you are willing to pay for him, I certainly have no problem." The waiter said, while helping Zhang Heng check in, Zhang Heng also signed his name on the passenger book.

The old man didn't know when to leave quietly, as if his appearance was to lead Zhang Heng into the hostel.

Zhang Heng is going to follow another waiter upstairs. However, just at this time, another figure comes in from the outside. He looks a little anxious, angry and flustered. He opens his mouth to say something, but he swallows it back and says, "give me a room."

"One dollar." The waiter repeated the price without expression.

Zhang Heng knows that this is another guest of the Gilman hostel mentioned by the male waiter. This is quite obvious, not only because the other party's appearance is normal, but also because he does not have the damp and dark feeling of small town residents.

Since we are all outsiders, maybe we can have a little exchange?

Zhang Heng stopped, but before he spoke, he saw that he was wary of the direction.

Zhang Heng has been hunting, so he can understand this kind of vision.

This is the look in the eyes of the prey when they run away, and they don't believe anyone or anything at this time.

"Room 428." The waiter said to the new guest.

After that, two new guests of Gilman hostel followed another waiter to the top floor of the hostel. The waiter opened the door for Zhang Heng. This is a single room facing the street, which is a good continuation of the style of the town. It's dark and shabby. It has two windows and some cheap furniture. From the appearance, no one has used them for a long time. It's a steel bed Obviously, it's not soft at all.

This also made Zhang Heng's promise of delicious food give no hope, but now that it's time for dinner, Zhang Heng asked the waiter, "what's in the hotel?"

"We don't serve meals." The latter is cold, but then I think of my identity as a waiter, and I add, "there's a restaurant in the town, right next to the hotel."

"Thank you." Zhang Hengdao, he didn't tip each other, fortunately the waiter didn't care much, so he turned and left.

So only Zhang Heng and another resident were left on the top floor.

The latter's room 428 is diagonally opposite to Zhang Heng, but after entering the room, he immediately closed the door and made it clear that he didn't want to see anyone again.

And Zhang Heng is not in a hurry to disturb his temporary neighbors. He spent some time checking his house first.

The faucet is broken. The waiter told them when they went upstairs.

In other words, it's a fantastic hostel that offers neither food nor running water. That explains why there are no more guests here than the two of them.

The board of the wardrobe cracked and creaked when opening and closing the door. There was a thin layer of floating ash on the table. The dirty quilt also had a wet feeling in the rainy season. To be honest, if it wasn't, it wouldn't be very different to sleep here and on the street.

And the bad thing is more than that. Zhang Heng noticed that there is no bolt inside the door, that is to say, even if the door is locked, people outside can use the key to open it, and from the traces above, it is obvious that the bolt was removed not long ago.

Interesting.

Fortunately, there is good news. At least the old-fashioned light on the top of the head can still be used. Although the bulb head has turned black and the orange light is dim, it is good news before night.

Of course, there are all kinds of signs that something will happen tonight. As long as the power is cut off, even if the light bulb is still in good condition, it is still useless.

Zhang Heng approached the window, pulled up a little curtain and looked down at the street.

It seems that there are more people in the street, and there are some members of the religious order mixed in. They are really preparing for the evening celebration. Everyone is wearing some kind of gold jewelry, but Zhang Heng didn't see what food they prepared.

It's hard to leave food and drink for celebrations.

After all, most people don't care much about the origin and substance of the celebration. They just want to find an excuse to have a big meal and reward their stomach. A celebration without food and drink is like a cake without cream.But the group of people downstairs didn't seem to think so. They were still in high spirits. Zhang Heng looked for a while and turned his eyes away. He saw the dike in the distance and the black line on the sea.

When he first came, he saw the black line. Zhang Heng always felt that there was something waiting for his call.

The two little black spots on the breakwater are probably fishermen. They put down their fishing rods and suddenly jumped down from the dam.

Diving at such a high distance is still very dangerous. If the rocks below catch up with the wind and high waves, maybe a big wave will sweep people away. However, other people on the dam seem to have seen nothing strange. Seeing them diving, no one has any reaction. They continue to do their own things.

Everything in this town is full of perverse eccentricity.

The church bell rings, indicating that the time has come to 7 pm, the sun has completely set, leaving only a little afterglow.

Zhang Heng put down the curtain in his hand. In fact, he was not very hungry. Even if he didn't have dinner, he didn't have anything to do. However, considering what would happen in the evening, he needed to make some preparations in advance. The most important thing was to get some weapons to take advantage of. After all, he was almost in the state of dress up.

Zhang Heng went out and knocked on the opposite door.

"Who?" A watchful voice came from inside.

"I'm a stranger like you. Do you want to go out for dinner?"

The answer was silence. The people in the room seemed to be thinking about the proposal. A moment later, he opened the door.

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