Chapter 923

The person who triggered the alarm was naturally not caught.

Similarly, the alarm cannot be lifted. If the alarm cannot be lifted, the door cannot be opened and the door cannot be opened.

The manager contacted the developer of this system, but the developer said that the technicians would go abroad for further study and would be back as soon as tomorrow morning.

Well, one night is enough to kill.

Doutmo's routine.

The baby won't go!

This happened just after the death of the hotel. The people of the hotel dared to stay in the room and gathered in the hall one after another.

There were not many people when they separated. When they gathered together, there were quite a lot of people in the hotel. The whole hall was almost full of people.

The strangest thing is that Shi Sheng saw Li Chengyun.

Li Chengyun!

The bull forced the noisy male Lord.

Lift the table. When did the male Lord sneak in? Hello!?

Director, what do you mean by forcing the man to play!

I refuse!

In a flustered crowd, Li Chengyun was tall and straight, with extraordinary bearing, calm and calm, and immediately upgraded himself and this group of background boards.

His eyes wandered through the crowd as if looking for something.

Shi Sheng had been sitting on the sofa in the hall. There was someone in front, so she was blocked. Li Chengyun didn't notice her.

He tilted his head and explained to the bodyguard behind him, and walked in the direction of the elevator.

Shi Sheng guessed that he was looking for Qu Miao. He seemed to have a wonderful connection with Qu Miao and could sense Qu Miao in a specific range.

"How long will it take? I have a party to host later. Can you afford the delay? What's the matter with your hotel!"

The woman's sharp voice sounded in the hall. In the noisy hall, the voice suddenly decreased and looked at the woman standing at the front desk.

The customer service staff looked apologetic, slightly bent over and replied, "I'm sorry, madam, because the technician can't get back in time..."

The woman interrupted the customer service staff, "don't tell me this nonsense. When can I go out?"

"As early as tomorrow morning, madam."

"Tomorrow morning?" The woman's voice was sharp, because she was angry and her delicate face was distorted. "What am I going out to do tomorrow morning?"

"We are deeply sorry for the inconvenience..."

"What's the use of sorry? Do you know how much I've prepared for tonight? Now you're so busy, all my efforts have been in vain." The woman became more and more excited. She saw the policeman next door and suddenly ran towards them.

The woman had to go out. The police and customer service took turns to play for more than ten minutes.

"You wait." The woman stepped on high heels to the direction of the elevator and didn't forget to talk hard before she left.

"Sister, can I sit here?"

A subtle voice sounded from Shi Sheng. She turned and looked. A seven or eight year old boy holding a sketch book looked at her innocently with wide eyes.

"Whatever."

The boy had small arms and legs. When he climbed to Sheng, he sat down. His fleshy face was flushed.

He smiled sweetly at Shi Sheng, then opened his sketch book and began to paint on it.

"Sister, do you believe in ghosts in this world?" The boy didn't know when to stop painting. He leaned in the direction of Shi Sheng and blinked at Shi Sheng.

"Why have you seen it?" Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows.

The boy's eyes lit up and nodded fiercely. He handed the sketch book to Shi Sheng, "look. They don't believe me, but I can really see and talk to them."

"This is what I saw in the kindergarten. She said she was a kindergarten teacher, but I have never seen her. She is very good and taught me a lot of things." The boy pointed to the sketch book and introduced it to Shi Sheng.

"This is near my community, but he looks a little fierce. I dare not talk to him."

"And this, I met in the park."

"This..."

Shi Sheng looked at the person who could hardly tell who was who in the sketch book except for the different colors, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Some children do see something when they are young, but this ability will disappear with age.

For example, the boy can still see when he is seven or eight years old. That must be a talent.

"Sister, don't you believe me?" When the boy saw Sheng, he didn't speak and looked at her wrongly.

Shi Sheng turned sideways. "Can you see ghosts in the hotel?"

The boy tilted his head, turned his eyes to the hall and shook his head, "there's nothing here."

Nothing here? So he saw others in the hotel?

"Where have you met?"

The boy looked carefully at Shi Sheng and stammered, "I... I saw a ghost follow... Follow my sister."

Isn't Qu Miao following her?

Qu Miao follows her all day. If the child can see ghosts, it's not surprising to see her.

"He's terrible." The boy said again, his voice more thin, "I also saw him... Kill other ghosts..."

The more Shi Sheng listens, the more something goes wrong.

How could Qu Miao kill a ghost?

No

"Is that ghost a man or a woman?"

"Man."

When Sheng's back suddenly burst into a cold feeling.

Shit, which mentally retarded wants to calculate me?

She can't see the ghost, but she can feel that when a ghost approaches, there will be a chill. The stronger the ghost, the heavier the chill.

If there is a ghost following her, it must be far away.

In that case

"How do you know he followed me?" If you follow from a distance, you shouldn't be able to tell by the child's age.

The boy blinked. His big watery eyes were full of simplicity and confusion. "I saw him standing outside my sister's room. I saw him several times."

Shi Sheng: "

Thinking about the last time, Shi Sheng felt that it was most likely the same one who followed her, and it was also possible that mubai was mentally retarded.

The mentally retarded always wants to do things behind the baby.

This time she had to teach him manners.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu..." a woman hurried from the crowd and hugged the boy. "Didn't I tell you not to run around? Why are you so disobedient."

"Mommy." The boy stuck out his tongue. "I'm tired of standing and want to sit for a while."

"But you can't help telling Mommy?" The woman touched Xiaoyu's head. "Don't do this next time. Do you hear me? Mommy will worry."

"I know, Mommy."

The woman took a heavy sigh of relief, looked at Shi Sheng and nodded slightly, "didn't Xiao Yu trouble the young lady?"

Shi Sheng smiled and shook his head.

"Say goodbye to your sister." The woman picked up Xiao Yu.

"Goodbye, sister." Xiao Yu waved his hand. He thought for a moment and handed the sketch book to Shi Sheng. "Sister, sister, this is for you. We will be friends in the future."

No one else believed that he could see ghosts, but the sister believed him and he liked her.

"If you don't dislike children's graffiti, take it." The woman explained that she was probably afraid that Shi Sheng would see something strange on it.

"Thank you." Shi Sheng took the sketch book, took a pendant from his pocket and put it on Xiaoyu. "This will bless you. May you be safe and healthy."