"The guest upstairs has been lying in bed for a whole day. Nothing will happen to us, right?" Feng Qing has been restless all day, and the culprit that made her restless is now lying on the second floor of their inn.

A guest suddenly fainted for unknown reasons, and no matter how they called him, he couldn't wake up. Feng Qing asked a doctor to see him, and the doctor said that he was frightened. Feng Qing couldn't understand what kind of thing in their inn could scare people like this.

It was like drinking cold water when people were unlucky.

Feng Qing hesitated for a moment and sent a message to her boss who hadn't contacted her for a long time.

[Boss, it seems that someone is going to get into trouble in our inn. What should we do? 】

She waited for a while, and there was no movement from the boss. Feng Qing sighed, and went upstairs to the room where the patient was.

This is the most feared thing in business, even if Feng Qing is a time traveler. After all, if someone dies in your own room, it is really troublesome, and the government may come to question you.

This kind of thing happened once before in modern times. In fact, in addition to Feng Qing, there was also a "waiter" who occasionally did odd jobs here. Unfortunately, the waiter left after working here for a short time.

Feng Qing has always been reluctant to mention the waiter, and even when recalling, she doesn't want to recall too much about him. After all, the reason why the waiter left was related to a very bad thing that happened at that time.

At that time, a lady who came to visit suddenly had high blood pressure and almost died. After the ambulance took her away, the group of relatives who came with her started to make a fuss.

Feng Qing was a new employee at the time, and everyone who saw it was dumbfounded. She simply stayed at the back for a few days and didn't come forward. All the blame was taken by the waiter who was working in the front at that time, and then the waiter left inexplicably.

After entering the society for so many years, Feng Qing has become indifferent to the matter of being blamed. At least the risk of her job is not as high as that of an accountant. However, seeing the tragedy happening to herself now, the feeling is a little different.

Feng Qing sat on a chair in front of the fainted guest, was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed.

Alas.

This is the life of a social animal, a somewhat miserable life.

She thought about it again and again, and finally she felt a little aggrieved in her heart. After all, no matter who it is, when they know that they may be blamed, their hearts will not be too calm, so she turned on her mobile phone and looked for a number that she would call when she felt upset.

Then she was stunned when she saw that the number was blocked, as if she just remembered something.

When Wu Chuan was drowsy, he heard some noise outside.

He forgot what he was doing before he fainted, but he seemed to have seen something terrible.

But what exactly did he see?

In a daze, he opened his eyelids a little, but he could only do this with all his strength.

Then, he saw that there seemed to be a person sitting beside his bed.

The person was looking down at the black sign in front of him. Wu Chuan had seen her in this posture countless times during this period of time, so that just from this action, he knew what the other person was doing.

A person whose face he could not see clearly.

At that time, he did not realize what the other person was doing, or his mind was not very clear at that time.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the pale face would appear in front of him, like a ghost floating in front of him.

An ordinary person would probably be scared to death if he saw such a thing, not to mention that he saw it being pulled out of his mouth with his own eyes.

He lay on the bed like a lost soul for a long time, until a sigh finally brought his thoughts back.

This sigh... Wu Chuan was slightly stunned.

Was it from the person sitting there?

He thought that the other party would never sigh. After all, in everyone's heart, she was such a mysterious and terrifying person, more mysterious than the immortals in the legend, and more terrifying than the monsters who liked to eat human filth.

But at this moment, she suddenly sighed.

At that moment, Wu Chuan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

This person can sigh.

Then, will she be like ordinary people, with blood flowing out of her veins and tears flowing out of her eyes?

"The second time..." He heard a murmured voice from the side.

That person should not have noticed that he woke up, or his waking up was an accident.

Wu Chuan's slow brain thought slowly, the second time of what?

"The first time I was very scared, the second time, I thought I would not be afraid, after all, no matter how tragic the ending is, I am ready to accept it. Even if this ending is to leave here forever and never come back."

Scared? Is there still a time when this person is afraid?

Wu Chuan was suddenly stunned.

"But I have to bear this matter alone this time." The man said softly to the sign, "It's a pity that I used to have someone to tell about this pain, but now there is no one to listen to me."

What...what does it mean? The shopkeeper said that she needed to tell others about her pain?

Wu Chuan felt dazed and thought that he might have been scared to death. He saw some illusory pictures before he died. After all, the words said by the person in front of him were not like what Wu Chuan remembered that she could say.

He wanted to say a few words, or pinch himself to get himself out of this illusion quickly, but he couldn't move at all, not even his fingertips.

The shopkeeper seemed to be talking to someone, right?

But that person didn't reply to her, and even the shopkeeper said that there was no one who could listen to her.

So that person might be dead.

It was unknown how long this illusory dream lasted. Wu Chuan floated back and forth in this strange feeling. When he felt that he was about to faint, he suddenly heard a sigh again.

"Sure enough, it's still very tiring to do this with my personality. However, if you were here to listen to me, then everything would be different."

...

When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside.

He didn't know how long he had slept this time.

Wu Chuan stared at the ceiling for a long time, and finally got up and shouted with a hoarse voice, "Is anyone there? Is there anything to eat?"

"I'm coming, I'm coming." As soon as he opened his mouth, a girl's voice came from outside. The girl who told him ghost stories before immediately walked in from outside with a bowl of hot soup noodles in her hand, "You're finally awake. If you don't wake up, you'll be in big trouble."

Trouble? What trouble?

Wu Chuan's brain reacted for a few seconds, and he remembered the scene he saw before he fainted, and then his face suddenly turned pale, which made him look more like a little pitiful.

"What's wrong?" An Huo Shaxi looked at his expression and said in confusion.

On the surface, she was as carefree as Wu Chuan was before he fainted, but in fact, she was secretly observing the other person's expression.

It was really hard to tell what was so special about this guy's identity.

If the shopkeeper hadn't stayed upstairs with him for such a long time, and whispered that it would be troublesome if something happened to this person, An Huo Shaxi would not have thought that this guy was so special.

Wu Chuan glanced at the chair in front of him, which was empty. He sighed cautiously and thought that everything just now was just a dream he had, and he was really scared and confused.

He picked up the bowl of noodles brought by An Huo Sha Xi and ate it noisily. An Huo Sha Xi sat aside and laughed at his movements. When Wu Chuan was halfway through eating, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "By the way, did anything strange happen before I fainted?"

"No." An Huo Sha Xi thought a little dazedly, "What strange thing did you say?"

"No, nothing." Wu Chuan frowned and lowered his head, then finished his noodles.

After he drank a sip of soup, he suddenly asked, "The staff in your inn seem to be in good health. I remember that I fainted on the first floor. Who carried me up?"

"I was alone." An Huo Sha Xi patted herself.

"Then your physical fitness is really good." Wu Chuan said with a little envy, "Although I have been in the martial arts world before, I have also practiced for a long time to be able to carry such a heavy object at once."

"Of course, you can't see what's going on here. The shopkeeper is very good to us. He gave us a very powerful tonic before. After taking it, everyone of us is refreshed."

Wu Chuan nodded again after listening to An Huo Shaxi's words.

An Huo Shaxi wanted to say something, and suddenly heard someone push the door and walk in. Wu Chuan, who was eating noodles on the bed, was startled. The person outside walked in and said, "Hurry down, your friend is here to see you again, saying that he has something important to show you."

When the shopkeeper walked in, he looked at An Huo Shaxi and Wu Chuan and said.

Anhuo Shaxi responded and went downstairs. Wu Chuan unconsciously shrank into the corner, wishing to minimize his presence, for fear that the person in front of him would notice him in the slightest.

The person looked exactly like she did in the illusion, except that the clothes she wore were different. Wu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was indeed an illusion.

For some reason, this realization made him feel more at ease.

"You must have been scared. Don't be afraid. Just take a rest." The shopkeeper looked at him and said softly.

Wu Chuan nodded randomly, just wanting the person to leave. Sure enough, the person did not come over. It seemed that he just came here to stroll around and did not intend to pay more attention to him.

However, just as that person turned and left, Wu Chuan suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing from the table next to him compared to what he saw in his illusion.

What was missing?

Wu Chuan was confused for a second, and then he suddenly heard the voice of the chef outside, "Boss, your clothes have been washed for you, and the tea stains have been washed away, don't worry."

"Okay." The shopkeeper in front of him replied lightly.

Oh, by the way, Wu Chuan remembered.

There should have been a cup of tea on the table.