It's Xu Qinglang who drives. It's not that Zhou Ze must be with Xu Qinglang, but because he and the old road have no driving license.

Just think about it. If you and the old road drive out, and you meet the traffic police halfway, and you are detained for driving without a license, you will have a lot of fun.

Last time, the Taoist priest tried the method by example. This time, we must be careful.

Bai YingYing and Spiderman stayed in the bookstore to watch the store, but Zhou Ze didn't let them follow.

Jiangjunshan is located in the suburb of Tongcheng, bordering Yangzhou. It used to be a long drive. There was no delay on the way from the bookstore. It took about an hour and a half to arrive at the destination.

There are no mountains in the Yangtze River delta plain. Even if there are, they are only small mountains. It is not worth mentioning that they are located in Sichuan and the mountainous areas in the northeast.

It's just like the southerners are excited when they don't see snow. It's also exciting when you let people in the plain drive into the mountain road for the first time.

Jiangjunshan has only been developed in recent years. Several large and high-grade hot spring villa have been opened on the top, which attracts some tourists. Some villagers nearby have also set up small accommodation, but it is not yet time to form a scale.

Xu Qinglang drove his car directly into a shop called Wenya hot spring resort. He booked a room here. In fact, the three families who were killed also lived here, but they didn't die in it, but died on the mountain road down the mountain.

But even so, the impact on the hotel's business is terrifying.

The most obvious thing is that Xu Qinglang originally ordered a villa with a yard indoor hot spring pool for a thousand and fifty-one days. The front desk actually upgraded him directly and enthusiastically to a room with a small quadrangle and a daily rent of five thousand.

And whether it's the front desk or the welcome, the service attitude is just as good as seeing my parents. I can't be more enthusiastic.

Later, Zhou Zecai knew that now the whole hotel seems to have only its own guests.

Advanced room, Xu Qinglang asked the waiter to drain the hot spring pool. He planned to take a dip first. Zhou Ze told him to come out earlier. He was only responsible for driving, but the rest of the work didn't matter. After all, Zhou Ze was still doing beauty when he called him.

Lao Dao is attentive, constantly checking the case information on the Internet, while Zhou Ze is sitting on a cane chair with a mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him.

It's unrealistic to ask boss Zhou to look for clues and clues like the police. Moreover, the police are more proficient in these matters than themselves. After all, there is a specialty in the art industry. Boss Zhou only needs to answer the phone.

In fact, Zhou is not very willing to do many things or get into these troubles, but the scream of the girl on the phone is really too painful.

In addition, since it's likely to be a "ghost call" this time, and since it's a matter involving ghosts, if you take charge of it yourself, you can be justified.

However, after Zhou Ze arrived at Jiangjunshan, he had made several phone calls before, but there was no movement. He was very quiet.

Xu Qinglang has entered the pool and started to take a bath. He added rose essential oil and other things to himself. He lies in the pool and flicks the water from time to time. He also stretches out his thigh and touches it gently. This gesture is really similar to the beautiful picture in the three J films of Hong Kong in the early years.

Hot eyes,

it's really hot eyes,

if you don't know he's a man, you can appreciate it,

but if you know he's a man, you feel sick.

"Boss, why don't we go to the crime scene first?" The old way takes the initiative.

Zhou Ze would like to refuse, but it seems to be more painful to stay in the hotel and watch Xu Niang in the yard as a demon. He nodded immediately, followed Xu Qinglang and left the hotel with the old Taoist.

Xu Qinglang is the only one left in the room. He feels more comfortable. Generally speaking, whether the water in the hot spring pool has material or not depends on whether you soak in the water for a while to see if there is white skin on your hands and feet. If there is white skin, it means that the water is no different from that in the big bathhouse.

Old Xu is a man with beautiful bubble, arms open, posture stretched, beside the cheap red wine sent by the hotel, at least, the mood of the shares is bubble out.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong

The door rings.

Xu Qinglang came out of the pool unwillingly and put on his bathrobe. After opening the door, Xu Qinglang saw a waiter coming with three cups of milk and some snacks.

"This is from the hotel, sir."

"OK, thank you."

After taking over the things, Xu Qinglang closed the door, put the things on the tea table, then took off his bathrobe and walked into the pool again.

Bubble bubble, when he was about to fall asleep, Xu Qinglang suddenly heard a "click" sound, like a mouse is biting something.

At first, Xu Qinglang thought that he had heard a dream. Maybe he had been soaking in the hot spring for a long time, and the whole person was floating, but the voice still continued.Looking back at the living room, Xu Qinglang did not see any people or mice.

"Gudu Gudu........ "

The sound continues,

in the living room.

After sipping his lips, Xu Qinglang came out of the pool again and put on his bathrobe again.

Although he is not an ordinary person, and there is no fear in living here, Zhou Ze is not here at the moment. If anything happens to him, he still has a little trouble.

If the person in charge is not there, there will be no backbone.

The living room checked once, let Xu Qinglang some doubt is, when oneself walk into the living room, the sound that rings before disappears again.

Xu Qinglang sat down on the sofa in the living room, then looked at the tea table in front of him. There were snacks and milk just delivered by the waiter.

But there's a big shortage of snacks.

Stolen by a rat?

Xu Qinglang silently picked up his mobile phone. He thought it was a bit strange. Although the family didn't die in this hotel, and this hotel is still in normal business, how can he prove that this hotel must be clean?

Just, in case it's really a rat or other small animal that steals food and calls Zhou Ze to come back, will it be laughed at?

Xu Qinglang hesitates a little. He looks behind the sofa and under the tea table. He hopes to see a mouse or squirrel hiding here, so he can rest assured.

It's just that I can't find the trace of small animals.

Xu Qinglang went out to the yard again. He didn't get off the pool, so he stood next to the pool and waited.

"Click, click..."

The chewing sound rang again. Xu Qinglang's eyes were wandering in the living room. Finally, he determined the source of the sound!

At present,

Xu Qinglang rushes directly to the past, opens the tea seat there, still has nothing, the sound also disappears directly, but here, there is a small refrigerator.

In the fridge?

Xu Qinglang reached out, slowly grasped the handle of the refrigerator, and then directly opened it.

There's coke and beer in the fridge, nothing else.

With a long sigh of relief, Xu Qinglang felt that he was really afraid to see something in it. That picture made people feel numb.

"Heaven and earth are limitless, and the mind is mysterious!"

Xu Qinglang pinched the fingerprint, then took out a pair of goggles, put them directly on the coffee table in the middle of the living room, and sat on the sofa silently.

No hot springs, no other places,

just sitting here alone.

"Tick Tick... "

The wall clock in the living room keeps ringing, but the chewing sound that constantly bothers people before seems to be true because Xu Qinglang sits here, and never appears again.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Xu Qinglang picked up his cell phone again. This time, he was going to call Zhou Ze and ask them when they would come back. After all, it was time for dinner.

Xu Qinglang would not say that he was so scared that he didn't even feel comfortable in the hot spring.

But I don't know how. There is no signal on the display of the mobile phone. I can't call out how to call.

Xu Qinglang stands up from the sofa, and if he doesn't notice the strange atmosphere, it's really a white elephant.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong

The doorbell rings again.

Xu Qinglang looked around and went to the gate and opened it.

She changed into a female waiter, who handed over an unopened bathrobe.

"This is your new bathrobe."

"What?"

Xu Qinglang is stupefied. When will he have a new bathrobe?

"It's this room. It says you need an extra bathrobe." The waitress looked at the sign again, confirmed it, and said, "yes, I'll go first. Have a good holiday."

Before the waitress left, she closed the door and Xu Qinglang came back with the new unopened bathrobe.

"Whoa..."

The hot water in the pool was put up again, and it was put up by itself for no reason.

Then, the refrigerator door which was closed by myself was opened again.

There are less snacks on the tea table.

Pick up the cell phone, damn it, there is no cell phone signal.

Slowly, Xu Qinglang felt that he was going to be tortured crazy. It was not that he was paranoid. He was not fragile to that extent. It was indeed that some strange and unimaginable things were actually happening around him.

Xu Qinglang wanted to wash his face. He went to the bathroom, put his bathrobe aside, and then bent down to wash his face. When he was ready to take the facial cleanser, he suddenly found that the new bathrobe he had just put beside the washbasin was missing.Xu Qinglang raised his head and looked into the mirror, but found in the mirror,

beside himself,

stood three people,

a man, a woman and a little friend.

The three of them, all dressed in bathrobes,

wet all over, pale,

just stood beside Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang subconsciously tilted his head and wanted to see it more carefully.

the three members of the family in the mirror also tilted their heads together with Xu Qinglang's actions.

"Putong"

"Putong"

"Putong"

three muffled sounds,

three members of the family,

three skulls,

rolled down together.