C63 (1/2)
Shen Jiaming stood at the door and did not move. Zhu Minghui urged her from behind, ”Brother Shen, why aren't you leaving?”
Zhu Minghui only regained his senses after hearing Zhu Minghui's shout, and when he looked again in front of him, he saw that it was still that bare corridor, and there was no cliff at all.
Shen Jiaming rubbed his eyes again. It was still that bare corridor, probably his imagination just now.
If this had happened in the past, Shen Jiaming would have thought that it was just his imagination. But ever since he knew that he could see ghosts, Shen Jiaming had already gotten used to paying extra attention to the incredible things he saw. He believed that what he saw earlier was absolutely not an illusion.
Zhu Minghui did not know what Shen Jiaming saw, but after urging him for a bit, Shen Jiaming came back to his senses and followed him downstairs.
In the hall downstairs, there was still no one around, and Shen Jiaming did not see the little boy either. He looked around in worry, and finally confirmed that the little boy had indeed disappeared.
guessed that maybe they, the little boy, had some kind of special ability. Just like the last time he saw the Fatty, they suddenly disappeared.
Looking at the expression on Shen Jiaming's face, Zhu Minghui knew that he had not found the brat.
”Brother Shen, the thing you're talking about … ”Just where can he go?”
Shen Jiaming naturally didn't know either, he could only shake his head and stop searching, ”Let's go back and rest. If that child wants to see me, he'll come find me himself.”
Just as Shen Jiaming was about to follow him up the stairs, Shen Jiaming suddenly turned around and discovered that there was a group of people standing outside the inn. He could not help but ask, ”What happened outside? Why are there so many people? ”
Zhu Minghui had already stepped onto the wooden staircase. When he suddenly heard Shen Jiaming's words, he turned around and looked towards the door curiously. There was no one at the entrance of the hotel.
Zhu Minghui was startled, he extended his hand and pulled Shen Jiaming, and anxiously said: ”Brother Shen, let's go back to our room first.”
Shen Jiaming nodded and followed Zhu Minghui back to his room.
After Zhu Minghui entered the room, he immediately pulled Shen Jiaming towards the window. The curtains in their room were blocked, and neither of them had opened them just now.
Zhu Minghui pulled Shen Jiaming to the window, and didn't directly pull open the curtain. Instead, he pulled the curtain just a little so that he could look outside.
Shen Jiaming was a little baffled, and didn't understand why Zhu Minghui would do such a thing.
Zhu Minghui nervously asked, ”Brother Shen, do you think someone is downstairs?”
Their windows were in the same direction as the hotel's entrance. Shen Jiaming nodded and said: ”There are people, many people. They are all surrounded.
Zhu Minghui paused for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth and said, ”I see that downstairs is empty and spacious. There's not a single person here.”
Shen Jiaming was stunned, he had already realized what he had just seen.
The entrance of this hotel was filled with ghosts.
Thinking about the situation, Shen Jiaming started to panic. He was worried that Sheng Jiuzhou would be alone in his room, so he quickly said to Zhu Minghui: ”Let's go to Ah Jiu first, as for how we will pass the night, we can discuss it later.”