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    Xiangya tried to ignore this unscientific place, and comforted himself: "Maybe there is another way to get to the elevator."

    "Miss Xiang, your room is here." The front desk quickly stopped at the room at the end of the corridor and looked at her from a distance.

    Xiang Ya put away his emotions, hurriedly walked over, and took the room card handed over.

    "2301, shouldn't it be in the first room in the corridor?" Xiang Ya was puzzled.

    "The 23rd floor is a bit special. Don't worry, Miss Xiang. The layout of 2301 is very good. You will definitely like it." After that, the front desk turned around and left.

    Xiang Ya frowned and watched the other person's figure gradually disappear at the other end of the corridor. He lowered his head and stared at the dark room card in his palm. He tried his best to suppress his anxiety and took out the knife in his pocket.

    She held her breath and placed the key card in the induction area. With a beep, the door opened.

    Xiangya walked in slowly, the room was dark, and she seemed to be entering a huge black mouth.

    Trying to shake off the involuntary tremor, Xiang Ya inserted the room card into the card slot, and the room suddenly lit up.

    The sound of the exhaust fan of "Gu Long Long, Gu Long Long" sounded, and at a glance, the bathroom on the right hand side turned on the exhaust fan.

    Xiang Ya thought it was the previous tenant who forgot to check in, she didn't care anymore, and focused on checking the surroundings to see if anyone was hiding in the room.

    However, the room is very big, except for a large bed with a curtain and a European-style fabric sofa placed in front of the bed, there is no extra furniture.

    With the sound of the wind blowing, the room was even more quiet. Xiang Ya listened to his clear breathing and walked to the bed.

    Bending down, the flashlight lit up, and the bottom of the bed was empty.

    No one is hiding here.

    After confirming this information, Xiang Ya breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body relaxed, and he soon fell into deep exhaustion.

    She stood up, tilted her head back onto the soft bed, and stared at the yellow light above her head in a daze.

    After a long while, Xiang Ya turned around and buried his head in the pure white pillow.

    "You didn't lie to me, it's true..."

    Uncontrollable muffled laughter came from the pillow.

    "I want to work hard and work hard to pay back the money!" Xiang Ya loosened his face and made up his mind secretly.

    ...

    Time came to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night without knowing it. After washing up Xiangya, he hung the glass on the door handle. When he was about to turn back, he heard the sound of kicking and kicking heels. In addition, there was a click. The sound of crunching things.

    Xiang Ya nervously looked out of the cat's eyes, and at this glance, half of her body was numb.

    The mother and son saw in the elevator just now were walking back and forth outside her room, and the candy given to the little boy was still in his mouth after 2 hours, biting loudly.

    The woman's eyes were compassionate, but her arms patted the roof of the stroller monotonously, as if comforting her son.

    The little boy kept waving his fleshy arm excitedly, hitting his mother's palm several times, but the woman changed her gentle and amiable appearance in the elevator. She felt the strength of her son, and the strength to slap down the ceiling became stronger.

    The ceiling is deformed.

    Her expression was calm, as if she didn't know what vicious thing she was doing.

    Xiang Ya was about to open the door to stop him, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the little boy's exposed arm and twisted the handle for a while.

    She saw the obvious bruising meridians on it, and she couldn't help breathing quickly.

    The boy seemed to hear her breathing, turned his head 90 degrees, and looked straight at room 2301.

    Xiang Ya took a few steps back, clutching his beating heart, and ran to the bed.

    She breathed lightly and listened carefully. The tapping and clicking sounds that had been loud just now disappeared instantly, and the outside of the house fell into silence again.

    Xiang Ya was inexplicably reminded of the scene in a horror movie where the protagonist thought that there was no one outside the door, and cautiously aimed out through the cat's eye, only to find that the cat's eye was filled with the entire eyeball of the pursuer...

    She shivered violently, not daring to go to the door again.

    "Haha, maybe the mother and son came out for a walk late at night."

    She glanced at the text message of the successful remittance again, deceiving herself bitterly.

    Xiang Ya quickly climbed onto the big bed, covered himself with the quilt from head to toe, and paid careful attention to whether the glass fell to the ground.

    At this time, an indescribable cold fragrance floated in the bedding, and Xiang Ya's fear was slowly soothed, and her consciousness gradually became confused until she fell into a coma.

    With a click, all the lights in the room went out.

    Room 2301 was dark again. If a second person stood in the room, they would find that there was no sound at all. Even the living person who was sleeping on the bed, her breathing was almost non-existent.

    The woman outside the door slowly moved away the eyeballs blocking the cat's eyes. She still patted the stroller and said to her son blankly, "Shhh, we can't wake her up."

    The nightmare came slowly in the silence.

    Xiang Ya seldom dreams, but tonight it seems that he is going to dream all the dreams he didn't have in the first half of his life.

    The whole journey was eccentric, she didn't know how much she saw and how far she ran, but she only knew that when she was very tired, a light hole suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

    In the dream, Xiang Ya subconsciously dragged his heavy feet and walked towards Guangkou.

    In the blink of an eye, her foot stepped into the light, and the huge pulling force was like a beast that smelled meat, pulling her in madly.

    Xiang Ya opened his eyes with a thud, and found himself standing at the door of the room, opened the door and looked inside, the furniture arrangement was exactly the same as Room 2301.

    She was a little confused and couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.

    Xiang Ya couldn't help moving forward, but later realized that there were bloodstains all over the floor under the light, spreading from the bathroom to the bed, and the smell of blood flooded into the nostrils, suffocating and making people want to vomit.

    Xiang Ya covered her mouth that was about to scream in panic, she heard the muffled sound of the knife cutting into the muscles and bones.

    There are men's crazy curses filling the space.

    "You are mine, you are mine..."

    "Damn bitch, I told you to run away!"

    ...

    Looking inside the trembling Yafu wall, she found that the curtains around the bed had fallen, and the veil blurred the figure of the murderer. She saw the kitchen knife kept swinging and falling, and every time she swung, there was always thick blood splash.

    A few drops splashed on her face, and the heat of blood still remained.

    A man of neither fat nor thin was facing her with his back. He was sitting on the victim's body, waving a knife shadow.

    Xiang Ya was so nauseated that she felt like throwing up, her body involuntarily backed up against the wall, she wanted to escape from this space.

    Suddenly, the head of the deceased was turned sideways by the murderer's brute force, and his fair and beautiful face looked in the direction of Ya.

    Suddenly looking at the dead man, Xiang Ya couldn't help but let go of his choked scream. Hearing this, the murderer hurriedly leaned over to look at the source of the sound.

    Xiang Ya knew that it was best for her to run away now, but she still resisted the urge to run away.

    She was about to see the murderer's face, and she even saw the other's hand lift the curtain...

    'The murderer cannot be allowed to escape. 'Xiang Ya didn't know how he, who had always been timid, would suddenly come up with this idea.

    "Dingling, dingling..." The alarm clock rang in his ears, and Xiang Ya's heart beat violently in fright.

    Her eyes widened, she raised her head and gasped for breath, her heart was beating at a frightening speed, she covered her heart and sat up.

    The face of the dead woman is clearly imprinted in my mind.

    Lingering.

    Xiang Ya felt unspeakably nauseous, retched a few times before turning off the noisy alarm clock, glanced at it, and realized that it was 8:00 the next morning.

    I don't know if it was affected by the nightmare, but she always felt that there was a faint smell of blood in the air, as if it was hidden in the cold incense, which made people feel dizzy.

    Xiang Ya went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, trying to wake himself up.

    In the mirror, her face was pale, and there was no blood splashed on her cheeks.

    The glass on the doorknob was still hanging properly, and he glanced at Ya and thought to himself: 'No one came in yesterday. '

    Thinking like this, but the appearance of the victim woman in the dream is still clear, the figure of the murderer savagely waving the butcher knife is constantly circulating in her brain.

    Xiang Ya leaned on the wall and walked out of the bathroom. The place she saw was exactly the same as the layout in her dream. She pinched her arm hard and gasped in pain to barely feel the reality.

    Unbearable to stay here for another moment, Xiang Ya quickly packed up his things and left the room.

    The moment the door was locked, his hand was still on the cold doorknob, and Xiang Ya looked up at the numbers "2301", feeling as if a big stone was pressing on his heart.

    "It's all a dream, not real." She comforted herself.

    After 8 o'clock, the corridor was very quiet, only the sound of Xiang Ya's footsteps echoed. The strangeness of the hotel last night made her walk to the elevator faster.

    There were still three elevators parked there. Xiang Ya recalled the weird ride last night. She still chose to press the elevator button on the left, but the display kept showing that someone was going down, and so did the one on the right.

    In the end, Xiang Ya had no choice but to accept his fate and press the middle one.

    This time, the elevator came up very quickly, and when it was opened, it was empty, and she walked in with a sigh of relief.

    The elevator went all the way to the lobby, and when she opened the door, Xiang Ya lowered her head and focused on her phone. She was about to call the HR Manager Yan who contacted her last night, when she accidentally bumped into the man next to her.

    After repeatedly apologizing to Ya, the man glanced at her, then turned his head to look behind her at the elevator on the 12th floor and at the closed elevator in front of him, rubbing his eyes with a strange expression on his face.

    Seeing that the man didn't pursue her, Xiang Ya took the room card and walked to the front desk. The girl on duty last night was still sitting inside.

    Seeing Xiang Ya walking towards her in full beard, she felt satisfied, with an exaggerated smile on her face.

    "Miss Xiang! Did you sleep well last night? How was your sleeping experience?" The girl's voice was a little loud because of her excitement.

    Xiang Ya glanced awkwardly at the front desk outside, seeing that she was still ignoring the two of them, his eyebrows were raised helplessly.

    "Fortunately, I like the layout of the room, it's just..."

    She hesitated whether to tell the other party about the mother and son who walked around in the middle of the night and the nightmare, because she was also the first time to be a sleeper, and she didn't know whether to tell the hotel truthfully.

    But thinking about it, these are the reasons for her and other guests, the hotel itself seems to be fine.

    "What is it?" the girl asked.

    Xiang Ya shook his head, "It's alright. I'll check out."

    The front desk took the room card and said something to her: "Miss Xiang, don't rush to hand in the sleep test experience. Manager Yan said that this is an interview, and the time does not need to be so harsh. She will notify you when she is not hired."

    "However, I think you are quite suitable for this." The girl at the front desk raised her head from the computer and winked at her.

    Xiang Ya was at a loss, she didn't submit the experience report, how did Manager Yan know her abilities, and how could she be sure whether to hire her?

    Xiang Ya left the hotel with questions, and called Manager Yan after returning home, always reminding him that he was busy.

    On the second day, the phone directly said that the number was empty and could not be dialed, and Xiang Ya went to the Shirwan Hotel again uneasy.

    But the front desk who led the way was not there. The staff in the hotel said that they did not cooperate with the so-called Ancheng Network at all, and there was no front desk with a very pale face.

    Xiang Ya became more and more panicked and went to the Internet cafe to log in to the official website again, but this time, he couldn't log in.

    "This webpage doesn't exist..." she muttered to herself.

    "Is it a liar? Or hit the evil?" Xiang Ya looked at the 1,000 yuan proposed in the bag, "but the money is real..."

    The author says:

    Ghost: I didn't expect it, I'm really a ghost.

    (This chapter was originally written a bit bloody, I will modify it~)

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