It has an ancient flavor and resembles ancient buildings, with a strange figure dressed in waiter's clothes.
At this moment, suddenly taking out a soft cigarette from modern times seemed a bit out of place.
The old man in plain clothes trembled. His brother was really bold. He had only heard of people burning strange incense, but never heard of people burning strange fireworks.
How dare you think of this!?
Although this monster does not look scary, no matter how weak it is, it is beyond human power. If they really make it unhappy and start fighting, the two of them - no, they are at most half of it.
With only one and a half of their fighting strength, four hands and four punches, can they kill it again?
As expected, while the old man in plain clothes was puzzled, the waiter frowned strangely, a look of disgust on his face, and he whispered hoarsely through his poisoned throat, "The shopkeeper's rules forbid smoking this thing... Indulging in useless things will lead to the depravity of strangeness."
"Look."
The old man in plain clothes shook his head and sighed softly.
His brother is a good person, but he is too young. How can the social etiquette of the outside world work in such a horrible ghost place?
The correct way is to follow the rules of our ancestors and send some gold ingots, candles, yellow paper and incense.
So, he touched the yellow paper in his pocket. Fortunately, there were a few pieces left from the last time he went to the toilet, which was just enough to help this weird thing.
But before he could react, the guy started to drive him away strangely, "Don't stand here if you have nothing to do. If you want to stay, stay in the courtyard."
After saying that, he sternly drove Lin Fan and the old man in plain clothes out of the front yard and rushed them to the small courtyard on the side.
The small courtyard is also part of the treasure house, but it is only about the size of two toilets. It is piled with dead wood and miscellaneous items, and is filled with a foul stench of decay. The flickering candlelight outside cannot illuminate it at all.
Without the light source, I could no longer see anything and was completely plunged into darkness.
"Brother, what should we do now? Should we just go out?"
The old man in plain clothes was a little panicked. Now, not to mention getting any information, he was even driven away if he tried to enter the treasure house and stand still.
It would be better to just leave. You have already failed anyway.
Wow——
The match struck, and a ray of green dark fire ignited, lighting a soft cigarette.
"Brother, why are you still smoking soft cigarettes at this time?"
The old man in plain clothes was complaining.
But when he looked up, he found that it was Lin Fan who lit the match, but it was the strange guy who smoked the soft cigarette.
Its eyes were slightly narrowed, and its face was full of enjoyment. Every bite made its Yin Qi tremble a few times, and it was extremely happy.
"Isn't it said that smoking soft cigarettes is decadent?"
The old man in plain clothes was a little dumbfounded, looking at the waiter holding the cigarette between two fingers and puffing out smoke with an experienced look, without any of the toughness he had just shown.
"Smoking this stuff is indeed easy to degenerate."
The waiter strangely didn't refute, but just shook his head and complained, "Those who are addicted to gambling are called gamblers; those who are addicted to sex are called sex addicts; those who are addicted to soft drugs are called smokers... Well, I'm not a human being to begin with, so what's the difference between being degenerate and not being degenerate? You're overthinking it, boss."
The old man in plain clothes showed a hint of understanding on his face, but then he secretly despised it in his heart.
The shopkeeper might be right about it being weird, because those who indulge in depravity... may not only turn into ghosts, but also into dogs.
I just thought about it and didn't dare to say it directly, for fear of disrupting Lin Fan's questioning plan.
After a few puffs, the soft cigarette was almost burnt to the end. The waiter was strangely unsatisfied. He looked at Lin Fan again with a very gentle look in his eyes. "This soft cigarette is really good. It's a pity that it's not available here. It's only available outside..."
"It's not a big deal."
Lin Fan chuckled, "If you want, I can buy a few packs for you."
Anyway, he has a membership card of the Scarlet Hotel and can find a way to get there at any time. The hotel sells these items.
"Thank you so much, can you buy me two packs? How much is the ghost money?"
The guy touched his body strangely, took out a hundred-dollar ghost note from his robe, and handed it to Lin Fan.
However, it was so dark in the courtyard that I couldn't see it handing over the money at all, and naturally I couldn't see how much money it took.
"Two hundred ghost notes per pack, two packs equal four hundred ghost notes."
Lin Fan responded.
“…”
Hearing this, the guy stopped his whole action strangely.
What's going on?
A small pack of soft fireworks, two hundred ghost money... this is such a weird price!
It was rare that it wanted to be extravagant, but the hundred-dollar ghost money it handed out couldn't even buy a pack!
call--
It took a last sip of the soft cigarette, and seeing that no one noticed, it withdrew its hand in shame.
Then he shook his head and said, "Forget it. It's not good to let the shopkeeper know. After all, this thing can easily lead to Weird corruption."
"Here... doesn't the shopkeeper know?"
Noticing the key words in the conversation, Lin Fan asked.
Generally speaking, every horror scene has a controller.
The mysterious owner of the Bloody Hotel, the weird lady of the Canye Manor... are the controllers of their respective areas. They control and manage everything in the scene, and can also use the power of the scene to greatly enhance their own power, and even grant other weird people certain permissions.
That's what the weird manager is like.
If it had not obtained the authorization from the hotel owner to drive the Scarlet Hotel, its strength might have been even weaker than it is now, and it would have been at the bottom of the life-chasing level.
Therefore, the person in control should be fully aware of everything that happens in the horror scene.
The last time he applied for a five-star membership card, he spent a full 500,000 yuan in ghost money, so naturally he couldn't escape the attention of the owner of the Bloody Hotel... Now Lin Fan is just waiting for the owner to contact him.
Including here, if the shopkeeper is the controller of this horror scene, then he should not be able to hide in the front yard, the courtyard, or even in the dark street outside.
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