Chapter 28: Wilderness Hotel 28
Yang Bingyan's voice rang in my ears.
"What is she doing in broad daylight? Is this old monk in meditation?"
Yang Bingyan's question was not directed at her but at the two men in the tent. She spoke sarcastically in a curious tone, which was her best way of ridicule.
Su Qingyun didn't even raise her eyelids. To someone you don't like, the best way to get along with them is to look down on them.
Neither Ye Jian nor Fang Yuan answered Yang Bingyan's question. The former might be too disdainful to answer, while the latter might not know how to answer.
Yang Bingyan persisted, her voice ringing out again, "Don't you think she's weird?"
The air was filled with awkwardness. Finally, perhaps because Ye Jian could no longer bear it, he finally replied, "People with special abilities are all very strange. Only mediocre people ask questions."
He also asked Yang Bingyan, "Do you have any more questions?"
Su Qingyun could imagine Yang Bingyan's face flushed with anger, but she would not thank Ye Jian because Ye Jian had no good intentions.
He should not understand too much about stirring up hatred and making women like Yang Bingyan who likes female competition hate her even more.
Su Qingyun began to regulate her breathing and keep herself calm, and soon she fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
The three people were still in the tent, not far from her. Yang Bingyan and Fang Yuan were sitting cross-legged on a thermal pad, eating baked potatoes, while Ye Jian was leaning on a sleeping bag, drinking wine lazily.
Seeing that Su Qingyun had woken up, Fang Yuan picked up two potatoes and gave them to her in a flattering manner, and told her to eat them quickly, "There are not many potatoes left outside."
Su Qingyun said thank you.
Yang Bingyan was being sarcastic again, asking Fang Yuan when he started trying to please Su Qingyun.
"You think she'll help you clear the level? Forget it, I've finally figured it out. There are no friends in this dungeon. Everyone is selfish."
Su Qingyun peeled potatoes and cast her eyes towards Ye Jian, who was drinking. She asked out of the blue, "Why don't you say something?"
"What did I say?" "You are an old hermaphrodite. Why don't you express your opinion on selfishness?" "This is a consensus. Miss Yang Bingyan is even worse in this regard. Do you still need my opinion? Right, Miss Yang?" Yang Bingyan, "..."
Su Qingyun took a bite of the potato. She didn't look at Yang Bingyan, but called her name indifferently, "Yang Bingyan, I remind you again that this is a dungeon, not your A City No. 1 Middle School. Conspiracies and isolation won't work here. No one cares about you. Don't take yourself for granted."
"What are you talking about, Su Qingyun." Yang Bingyan threw the potato in her hand, and she seemed to want to fight with Su Qingyun.
Ye Yi quickly revealed himself and stretched out his hand to protect Su Qingyun.
Yang Bingyan said, "Oh, no wonder you're so arrogant. It turns out you're relying on the fact that you have a contracted god. But so what? Am I afraid?"
Su Qingyun ate potatoes and looked at her as if she were a clown.
Fang Yuan quickly came over to smooth things over, "Stop arguing, stop arguing. It's going to be dark soon. We still have to spend the night here. This tent is not like a room. We don't know what monster will appear at ten o'clock." As he was speaking, a dog barked suddenly outside the tent.
Yang Bingyan and Fang Yuan were startled, but Ye Jian stood up.
"Finally." He came out of the tent.
Su Qingyun continued to eat her potatoes.
"Su Qingyun, aren't you going out to check?" Yang Bingyan asked.
Su Qingyun ignored her and continued eating her potatoes.
"Su Qingyun!" Yang Bingyan's voice began to become hysterical.
"Fang Yuan." Su Qingyun called out to Fang Yuan and told him, "The police will be here tonight. If you want to produce this copy, tell them what you heard in the basement."
After saying that, she stood up, called out to Ye Yi, and then left the tent.
In the tent, Yang Bingyan's voice rang out. She loudly questioned Fang Yuan, "What did you hear in the basement?"
Fang Yuan, "Why should I tell you? If you're brave enough, go down and listen yourself." "Fang Yuan!" "Don't call me Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, do you think I know you well?" Fang Yuan sneered, "I don't know you well, big sister. You're also a trial participant. Don't act like a queen. Who the hell cares about you?"
It was already completely dark. Su Qingyun walked out of the tent, calmed herself down, and then walked towards the tent of the family of three.
There was a child crying in the tent.
Su Qingyun stood outside and called out to her elder sister, "Elder sister, there are dogs barking outside. You'd better stop letting the child cry, otherwise it will attract vicious dogs."
"I want to, but this child cries like he's possessed."
"Can you let me in?"
The tent was opened, and there were only women and children inside.
Su Qingyun asked, "Where is your husband?"
"Xiaozhe kept crying, so my husband thought he might want to eat some biscuits, so he went back to the hotel and got them for him." At this time, there was another sound of a dog barking outside the tent, and a man wailing.
The woman was horrified. "It sounds like the child's father's voice."
Su Qingyun listened attentively, and it seemed to be the father's voice.
She decided to go check it out, so she stood up and took a teddy bear from her bag and handed it to the little boy.
"Xiaozhe, don't cry. I have a teddy bear here. Do you want to play with it?"
Xiaozhe stopped crying. When he saw the teddy bear, a happy smile appeared on his face. He opened his arms to Su Qingyun.
Su Qingyun gave him the teddy bear.
The moment the little boy took the teddy bear, Su Qingyun saw a faint pool of blood on the boy's face.
She hurried to see the little boy's mother. There was a strange smile on her face. The style of her clothes was sometimes a skirt and sometimes pants. When she was wearing a skirt, Su Qingyun saw that there was blood on the hem of her skirt, but it disappeared quickly.
Su Qingyun hurried out of the tent.
In another tent, Ye Jian walked out calmly, holding a wicker box in his hand. When he saw Su Qingyun, he smiled at her.
"Where is the phone you said you could use to call the police?" he asked her.
Su Qingyun didn't say anything.
Ye Jian said, "I believe the attic you mentioned is the correct answer. I also know that you have guessed that the attic is not upstairs. This hotel only has three floors, and there are three rooms on the third floor. There are no signs on the other floors, and entering would violate the rules. So the attic is..."
He didn't say anything else, but just called out softly and walked towards the side door of the kitchen with brisk steps.
Su Qingyun hurried to catch up, but it was too late.
Ye Jian had already walked into the counter on the first floor before her.
He pressed the bell on the counter, and soon a telephone slowly rose to the side of the bell.
It was inscribed with the words "External Phone Number" in large letters. "Do you want to call first?" Ye Jian asked her, and said politely, "If you want to call first, I can let you call first." Su Qingyun picked up the phone.
Ye Jian reminded him, "But don't call the wrong police. You'll go to jail if you make a false report. Women's Prison is a very exciting dungeon to hear."
Su Qingyun dialed the police number, and a female police officer's voice came from the phone, "Hello, this is the Shangcheng Police Center. What can I do for you?" "The wilderness hotel in the western suburbs of Shangcheng City has been invaded by strange beasts, and the lives of twelve guests in the hotel are in danger." As she was speaking, a man's screams came from the second floor.
Su Qingyun added, "One of them may be dead now."
"Okay, we'll send someone over right away."
Su Qingyun hung up the phone and asked, "This shouldn't be considered a false alarm, right?"
Clap, clap, clap. Ye Jian clapped his hands.
"You're really unique in your approach. I like it." He extended an invitation. "Would you like to join me in a more interesting dungeon?"
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