This time, Lin Xuan'er's expression was a little shocked. This way of death was really too cruel.
"Is she a little girl? Otherwise, how could she fit into the box?" Zhou Yiyang, who was very particular about details, asked. "Or is the box really that big?"
At this time, the proprietress stood up silently, opened the small door behind the cash register, and walked in.
Tang Yue had goose bumps all over her body at this time. If she hadn't held Lin Xuan'er's hand tightly, she would probably have held her head and screamed.
Then, the harsh sound of the rollers rubbing against the ground rang in their ears, as sharp as a woman's hysterical scream.
The proprietress came over carrying a smaller suitcase and stood in front of the table. "That suitcase is about the same size as the one I have in my hand."
Su Yin was both scared and excited. If this were the plot of a horror movie, she would definitely be thrilled. The boss lady was truly a natural actress.
The proprietress opened the suitcase indifferently and introduced: "The snow girl should be about the same height as me."
She even tried to squeeze herself in, but even after curling up with her hands on her knees, she still couldn't do it.
"Oh my god," Wang Xingrui said in a low voice, "Why do I feel like the boss lady is the Snow Girl?"
Hearing this, Tang Yue almost fainted.
The proprietress stood up again and said, as if she was explaining something, "Look, I couldn't get it in there no matter what I did. So, can you guess how she got it into the box?"
Zhou Yiyang was the first to speak. "It's simple. She must have been dismembered and put inside. I imagine the first person to discover the box saw a head tumbling out, staring at them viciously with eyes wide open."
"As expected of Brother Yang," Lin Xuan'er gasped. "I can already picture this description."
The proprietress looked at Zhou Yiyang in surprise and delight: "Mr. Zhou, your association is good. You can add it to the rumors in the future. In fact, no one has ever described the scene in the box. We only know that she was cut into pieces."
Zhou Yiyang's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He felt that this story was made up by the proprietress.
The others didn't feel the same way and were eagerly anticipating the next story. Oh, except for Tang Yue, who was already numb.
She suddenly felt that as long as she could get through tonight, she would no longer be afraid of ghosts.
"Anyway, the Snow Girl was brutally murdered and placed in a box. The murderer has never been found." The female employee sighed again and said with a look of regret, "But I heard that she was killed by her own father. Because... you should have guessed the reason."
It turned out to be a ** plot? Zhou Yiyang sighed, thinking that it was worthy of being a legend from Japan.
"From then on, the Snow Woman would appear on every snowy night. She would imitate the methods of her killer, tearing people into pieces of flesh, stuffing them into boxes, and finally throwing them into the snow."
Su Yin frowned: "This is not right. Even if she wants revenge, shouldn't she go after the murderer who killed her? Why would she harm innocent people?"
Wang Xingrui said without surprise, "Isn't this normal? Many evil spirits are like this. They often kill people indiscriminately."
"That's right," the proprietress laughed happily. "She only killed people from our town. Because everyone in this town is an accomplice. They all know what kind of treatment the Snow Woman had suffered."
"The Snow Girl had called the police and sought help, but no one helped her. They just casually said that he was her biological father. How could they kill her father? Her death was the result of the tacit consent of everyone in the town. Their silence was a silent accomplice!"
Zhou Yiyang nodded repeatedly after listening to this. He had to admit that if this story was unfolded, there would be a lot of areas that could be explored in depth, and it might even have more profound meanings beyond the horror.
The only trouble is the review issue. I'm afraid that at that time we can only rely on his connections to handle it.
"I used to have a classmate," another female employee, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up. "She disappeared during a heavy snowfall. Many people went out to look for her, but they never found her. Later I heard someone found a box in the snow."
Su Yin's eyes widened: "If this ghost is so rampant, why don't you find a master to help it reincarnate!"
She remembered that there should be monks who exorcised ghosts in Japan.
"We've looked for it," the proprietress said quietly. "Deep in the mountains, we even built a tomb specifically for the Snow Girl. But it's still no use."
"Is there really a tomb?" Zhou Yiyang asked eagerly, as if he was about to go on an adventure in the next second.
"I don't know about that. No one has looked for it. Or rather, those who have looked for it haven't come back." The proprietress finally changed her voice back to normal: "Okay, it's just a legend. Don't be too scared."
She got up to turn on the light, but found that it wouldn't turn on.
"Hey, the light's broken?" The proprietress frowned. "Or did the heavy snow bring down the power lines?"
Tang Yue needed the support of Su Yin and Lin Xuan'er to prevent herself from fainting. "What should I do? Could it be that the Snow Girl is here?"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the door.
"Oh my God!" This time, everyone screamed except Zhou Yiyang and the proprietress.
"I'll go open the door." The proprietress calmly picked up the candle and opened the door.
In an instant, a cold wind blew.
A thick layer of snow had accumulated outside the door, and a man wearing a coat, with his head lowered so that his face could not be seen, was standing at the door.
Her clothes and pants were covered with snow, as if she had just crawled out of the snow.
The worst thing was that she was pulling a pocket suitcase in her hand.
Zhou Yiyang subconsciously stood in front of the four of them, picked up the candle and walked over.
After all, he was the only man in the lobby.
"Hello, are you looking to stay at the hotel?" The proprietress first asked in Japanese and then repeated it in Chinese.
"What?" Liu Fenfang frowned. She had just planned to go to the convenience store to buy some sanitary napkins and brown sugar for Guan Fei, but who knew it would suddenly snow so heavily.
If she hadn't fallen, how could she be covered in snow?
As for the suitcase, she had just bought it. She had bought too much stuff and it wouldn't fit in the suitcase anymore, and the suitcase was also more convenient to carry. It was impossible to get a taxi in this weather!
What puzzled Liu Fenfang was that everyone in the room had a strange expression.
As if there was something wrong with her.
"Mr. Zhou, can I come in first? Everyone is here, why don't you turn on the lights?"
"Is it Sister Liu?" Wang Xingrui asked in a low voice.
"That should be the case." Su Yin glanced at Lin Xuan'er again: "I wonder if there's chicken blood in the kitchen. I could just pour some on her."
Tang Yue screamed and ran back to the room.
Of course, it turned out that she was indeed Liu Fenfang.
At least that's what it looks like on the outside.
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