It seems that this job is not illegal and criminal, but it is also bizarre. Xiang Yarou feels pain, but he still takes the money to the police station to report the crime.

Arriving at the police station, Xiang Ya lowered his head with his bag in his hand, accidentally collided with a man who hurriedly came out of the hall.

With a sound of "crash", all the paper materials in the man's hand fell on the ground, and Xiang Ya hurriedly picked them up for him. He glanced at the uniform on the man's body from the corner of the eye and apologized: "I'm sorry, Uncle Police, I was too hasty to look at it just now." Qing people."

The man who was picking up the paper behind her back paused, turned around slowly, and asked, "Uncle?"

"Ah?" Xiang Ya raised his eyes, and met his gaze, and saw a young, extremely handsome man, not old at all.

Xiang Ya, who knew he said something wrong, blushed, "I'm sorry, I'm blind."

"You don't have to curse yourself like that." The man twitched his lips, took the information back from her hand, stood up and left.

Xiang Ya was preoccupied with something and didn't pay attention to what happened just now. She quickly took her bag and went into the hall to report the crime.

After telling the story, Xiang Yamu sent the policeman out to investigate. A scene from a nightmare flashed in his mind, and he asked the female policewoman who was recording in a low voice: "Sister policeman, I want to ask, has there been any homicide in Shirwan Hotel?"

When it came to the murder case, the policewoman stared at her vigilantly and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Xiang Ya scratched his head: "I had a nightmare in that hotel, and I felt very worried, so I wanted to ask."

The nightmare story was pure nonsense, but the policewoman seemed to see Xiang Ya's panic, and out of comfort, she went to the Intranet to check the case file.

Half an hour later, the policewoman came out of the file room, "Beauty, there is no murder. There hasn't been a murder on that street for ten years."

After hearing the news, Xiang Ya breathed a sigh of relief, she smiled and thanked her, and left the police station.

The female policeman watched her leave, and shook her head regretfully. She heard it when she gave her statement just now, thinking that the little girl is under too much mental pressure now, and she even believes in such a non-existent thing as hitting a ghost.

The time came to the third day unknowingly. In the past few days, the police found out that the source of the money was clean. The account for transferring the money was linked to a person named Yan Li. Her relatives and friends, so the money should be returned to Xiang Ya.

Xiang Ya walked out of the police station with a complicated heart. The money went round and round and returned to her.

In the past few days, she has seriously thought back from picking up the leaflets to checking out. There were actually many unreasonable things that night. Now even the person who invited her to participate in the interview is in a foreign country, and the police can't find it. This is even more obvious. This site is weird.

Xiang Ya was walking on the sidewalk thinking about something. After a while, the piercing police siren sounded from behind, and she drove to an unknown place.

When he walked to the intersection in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, the owner of the small Internet cafe was holding a bowl of snail noodles, squatting on the ground and gossiping with others.

"I heard that there was a murder in the hotel in front of me. When the cleaning lady came in, she was so smelled, wow, she was so smoked that she vomited." The aunt said to the boss, holding a vegetable basket on her arm.

When Xiang Ya heard the word "murder", his heart skipped a beat, and he slowed down and listened carefully.

"Was it a man or a woman who died? It's such a violent scene. Has the murderer been found?" The boss was disgusted and put down the powder in his hand.

"Female, I didn't catch it. I heard that when Auntie Cleaning went in, she only saw the deceased lying on the bed, and there was no one else in the room."

"Auntie, do you know anything else..." The boss couldn't stop thinking about it. It's rare that a single homicide happened here, which can always arouse the curiosity of the people.

"No, I also heard from others."

...

Xiang Ya's face was serious, and she turned a corner on her way to go home, and walked straight towards Shirwan Hotel, hoping that it wasn't what happened in her dream.

But the reality always runs in the opposite direction. When Xiang Ya came to the hotel, several police cars were parked outside, and policemen in police uniforms came and went in and out of the door, and the surrounding area was surrounded by spectators.

The auxiliary police came to disperse Xiang Ya, who was pushed back by others. She turned her head and looked back, and saw several people walking out carrying a stretcher, with a white cloth covering the corpse, as if sensing Xiang Ya's sight, the wind blew in the air, Blowing away a corner of the white cloth, the face that looked at her sideways was exactly the same as the woman in the dream.

Xiang Ya was frightened with an "ah" sound, and was knocked down by a passerby, the crowd surging, and suddenly it became noisy.

Zhang Fanyu set up the cordon, frowned, stared at the noisy crowd on the opposite side, and followed the master into the hotel without saying a word.

Xiangya pushed away the aunt who helped her up, and walked home in despair.

"The dream has come true, how can it be true?! Are those people ghosts?" She kept asking herself.

When she got home, Xiang Ya sat blankly on the wooden bench until there was a vibration in her trouser pocket. She took out her mobile phone and called a string of unfamiliar numbers.

This scene almost overlapped with the rainy night three days ago. Nameless fear sprang from the coccyx, as if a ghost hand caressed the spine.

Scalp tingling.

Xiang Ya watched the phone vibrate perseveringly, but she didn't answer, and the next second the phone started vibrating again.

His slender fingers touched the fuselage hesitantly, and Xiangya carefully answered the phone: "Hello."

"Miss Xiang, do you remember me? I'm Manager Yan who notified you of the interview a few days ago." The female voice in the microphone chuckled.

Xiang Ya shivered all over, resisted the urge to throw the phone, and tried to stabilize his voice: "What are you looking for from me."

"Miss Xiang is so courageous, I didn't scream and throw my phone when this happened..."

Xiang Ya paused and whispered, "If it's broken, there's no money to repair it."

"Hahahaha..." The laughter was brisk, making people chill for no reason.

"Xiang Ya, you're really more interesting than I thought, and I'm looking forward to working with you." Xiang Ya was about to open his mouth, but grabbed the other side and continued, "Congratulations, you have been hired by our company, and you will be transferred to a regular position without a probation period. , I will call you tonight for the 100,000 yuan you need as a salary advance."

Yan Li thought that according to Xiang Ya's current situation of lack of money, she would be very happy to hear these words, after all, she has seen many people who are more filthy than evil spirits for money.

It's a pity that the other party didn't, and I only heard Xiang Ya ask himself seriously: "Why did you choose me? What is Ancheng? Why did I have that dream, what happened to the dead today? Are you a ghost or a human?"

Yan Li was slightly surprised to hear this series of questions.

"Why did I have that dream three days ago, but I still can't save that girl, obviously... I can stop it."

Yan Li was stunned, she said softly, "I can't stop it."

"Xiang Ya, you will learn about the company's affairs gradually. I have sent you an email for the next hotel you want to cooperate with. The departure time and location are in it. Remember, the only thing you have to do when you arrive at those hotels is to sleep. Remember everything in your dream, don't get hurt, wake up and you know what to do."

Yan Li finished her speech in a vague way, and at the same time her attitude was very tough, not giving Xiang Ya a chance to refute a sentence.

At the end, she said with a good temper, "Welcome to the big An Cheng family, do you have anything to say?"

Now, how could Xiang Ya not understand that the job he was applying for was not illegal, but it was dangerous.

Her lips trembled, "I, can I quit my job?"

"No, little cutie." Yan Li's warm voice was threatening, "I will give you a phone dedicated to contacting me, and don't check me any more, I will see everything you do. "

Yan Li, who is used to hitting a stick to give sweet dates, finally has a normal tone this time: "Don't be afraid, you will like this job, and you don't need to worry about the pressure of life."

Xiang Ya was silent. In fact, her mind was in a mess right now, and she didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her.

The busy tone on the phone rang, and the next moment, there was a knock on the door, which frightened Xiang Ya, who was already restless.

Her eyelids twitched fiercely, and she asked loudly, "Who is it?"

No one answered outside, Xiangya opened the door uneasy, only to see a document package on the ground, and there was no suspicious person on the street.

Opening the package to the buds, inside is a black old machine and a thin document.

Looking at the document, it was obviously a recruitment contract, but there was a familiar handwriting where I signed at the end.

It was her father who signed the name on her behalf.

The coolness rose behind Ya, she felt like she was enveloped in thick fog, and she couldn't see what was behind the fog at all.

The disappearance of my parents, the bizarre hotel... What is behind all this...

Xiangya squeezed the phone tightly, and his breathing rhythm was completely disrupted.

A week later, Jiang'an City experienced heavy rains.

Xiang Ya was standing in front of a four-star hotel in Jiang'an City. The rain drenched her black umbrella and splashed puddles of water.

She didn't care about the wet clothes on her body, and looked strangely at the splendid high-rise building, she couldn't imagine that there would be terrifying ghosts hidden here.

According to the local driver, it is very popular here, and many people fly here to travel, and they all choose this hotel to collapse.

On a rainy day, there were a lot of people staying in this store, so Xiang Ya put away his umbrella and walked into the lobby.

The floor of the hall is clean and illuminating, and the huge clock is ticking regularly, and the time just arrives at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Holding a big umbrella, Xiang Ya slowly walked to the front desk and said, "Hello, I'm here to stay."

"How many people?"

"Manager Yan asked me to try to sleep." She pursed her lips.

The front desk was a little confused, what was Manager Yan, why didn't she know, but the next moment, she didn't seem to see Xiang Ya, so she sat down to work on her own.

Last time, she thought that the hotel service attitude was not good, but this time Xiang Ya witnessed this outrageous scene with her own eyes, and her throat was dry.

Until a cold hand patted her shoulder.

"Recommended by Manager Yan, welcome, I'm the manager here, how can I help you?"

Turning to Ya, I saw a fat man with a blue face wearing a dark gray suit, looking at him with a smile.

The author says:

Xiangya: On the first day of applying for a job, wanted to resign.