With a slight click, the sound of opening the door echoed in the quiet corridor. A light shone on the very high-grade lattice carpet, but the human shadow was a bit like a twisted monster through the crack of the door.
Through the corridor, the thick carpet stepped on quietly. The air was filled with a sweet taste like flowers and cakes, but there was no accompanying warmth, leaving only a cold.
The window of the corridor was covered with snow, as if a basket had overturned in the sky. The vast white snowflakes were difficult to distinguish in the night. Finally, we could only see a hazy ghost connecting heaven and earth.
The ringing of a public telephone suddenly broke the silence of the night.
"Ding Ling Ling..."
Not so bright lights flickered, as if something invisible was approaching.
But just then, a black and yellow metal armor put on the receiver of the phone, grabbed it and put it in its owner's ear.
"Hee hee..."
The clear but distant girl's laughter came from the microphone, just like they were at the bottom of the well in the middle of the night. With that echo and reverberation, the sound seemed full of malice.
Most people may get flustered when they receive a ghost call in the middle of the night, but Su Ming is different. He clears his throat a little and changes out a professional stick reading voice line:
"Good evening, miss. Welcome to call the psychiatric consultation hotline of the pan hospital. We and our pan will serve you wholeheartedly. Please choose the corresponding situation after a soothing warm Music: if you feel sick, please press key 1; if you feel others are sick, please press key 2; if you feel that everyone is not sick, please press key 3; if you feel sick is the world, please press key 9, 1, 1 Press this key combination in the same order. "
Then, without waiting for any reaction from the other side, she asked the adjutant to help put in a piece of music, so the puppet sister resolutely played a happy track "I'm playing mud in the northeast" through a small horn formed by hanging.
It's almost 20 seconds. Su Ming puts the receiver to his ear again. The secret guests around him also rub their hands with a bad smile, as if they want to play.
"Excuse me, miss, are you still there? We noticed that you pressed any button. Is there any difficulty?"
"Hee hee, hee hee..."
On the other side of the phone, I obviously smiled a little reluctantly, probably a little confused, and maybe a little embarrassed.
Without waiting for the other party to really react, Su Ming said:
"I understand, but please don't hang up. Whether it's gender cognitive impairment or questions about your skin color, our hospital can treat you. Next, I'll transfer you to our night doctor, Dr. Lily Rasputin from the indestructible Federation. Please enjoy a piece of music first."
The microphone was handed over to the secret guest who sniggered. She breathed wildly to calm her mood so that she could not help laughing. Fortunately, the adjutant played a section of Lady Gaga's poker face to cover her.
After receiving the phone from the teacher, liana held her voice in her hand and said in a harsh witch voice, "Hello, what's the matter with you? How much money do you have at home? Which treatment package? We have three options: euthanasia, tragic death and death."
"Hee, hee... Hee?"
The opposite side of the phone seems to be a little nervous. I can't say anything except laugh. Even now I can't even laugh well.
"What set meal do I ask you?" Liana's face instantly showed the devil's true face. The sharp teeth made the sound of hell. Just listening to the sound was like smelling sulfur. She also used the authority of the Lord of hell.
"Ah!!! Doo Doo..."
The other side screamed and then dropped the phone, leaving only monotonous unanswered syllables.
"Cluck." The happy secret guest smiled and hung up the phone. She hooked the teacher's arm and continued to walk forward. As she walked, she said, "teacher, what do you think of my performance?"
"Very good, just play with them more for a while." Su Ming took out two bottles of soda from his pocket and hanged them to help unscrew the lid. They drank one bottle in each hand: "speaking of it, this is the ghost place behind the first door they found after leaving Gilead."
Yes, after leaving the dungeon of Gilead, Su Ming flew hundreds of kilometers with his secret guests and found a door on a mass grave.
After cleaning up hundreds of monsters suspected of being ghouls, the master and apprentice entered the door for investigation. As a result, they came to the Yuandian hotel. The door behind them was still missing. They had to find another door to leave here.
Just looking at the familiar corridor and patterned carpet may be accidental, but when Su Ming saw the hotel name written on the free match next to the ashtray in the corridor, he knew that he and his students had entered the world of flash.
"Teacher, I've only seen the film, not the original, so I have a question, is there a ghost in this hotel?"
The secret guest's mentality is the real vacation mentality. She doesn't care where she is at all. She is only curious about the scenery in the journey.
"It's hard to say. Both views have markets and have their own reasons. Lao Jin's novels will not give a definite answer. This is his style."
Su Ming, who touched the stubble, was dragged by her to the lobby and lit a cigarette:
"Those who say there are no ghosts are also called psychoanalysts. They generally believe that Jack's crazy imagination created the tragedy. Those who think there are ghosts are supernatural. They think this is a haunted house. Almost all people are ghosts, and even this house is alive."
"What about our current situation?"
The secret guest is more inclined to the latter. She is the Lord of hell. Although unlike Mephisto, they specialize in the field of soul, they can feel the existence of spirit body anyway.
It's very mysterious, but that's a feeling, a breath, cold and full of fishy smell. It comes from all directions and wraps them like night.
"You know you don't have to ask me everything." Su Ming smiled, touched her head and pointed to the phone behind her: "didn't something apply for interaction with me just now? As a result, I don't know that they really can't keep up with the times and their psychological tolerance is too poor."
"Ha ha, that's what I said." Leana squinted her eyes and rubbed her palm: "let's go to the door to get out of here. Where do you think it will be, teacher?"
"It should be upstairs, either room 217 or room 237." Su Ming gave an answer without thinking about it.
After all, in this hotel full of all kinds of doors, there are not many meaningful doors. These two house numbers, one is the novel version and the other is the film version, are the place where the tragic story begins.
At the same time, they walked through the lobby. In the dark hall, skeletons and white bones wrapped with spider webs on the leather sofa turned their heads to them
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