"puff--"
Si Jin couldn't help but laugh out loud, which Hu Weiyan, who was next to her, noticed: "What's making you so happy?"
Si Jin generously shared the video, which also showed that she and Si Mingye were not on good terms. They could watch the clown slapping each other in a tense environment.
Soon, night slowly fell, and at midnight, the hotel lights flickered a few times before suddenly going out.
The surroundings were completely dark, but the music box behind me started playing music right on time.
Ding-dong, I have a secret to tell you quietly: welcome to the entrance to heaven.
Ding-dong, who's ringing the doorbell? Who's outside?
Ding-dong—
As the music played, the doorbell rang, and a strange female voice kept coming, seemingly sobbing and humming something.
The music box continues to play: There are eyes outside the window, always watching you~
The crying grew louder, followed by a heavy banging on the door.
Hu Weiyan was so frightened that he grabbed the blanket and hid under the bed.
Fear gripped her heart, and she cowered in fear, when she suddenly heard Si Jin laugh and say, "Aren't you afraid there's someone under the bed?"
"Ahhh—" Hu Weiyan's face turned deathly pale instantly: "Where? There's someone there?"
"Don't worry, there's nothing under the bed. I was just reminding you."
Hu Weiyan breathed a sigh of relief.
Si Jin continued, "The person is at the window."
Hu Weiyan was caught off guard and when he looked up, he found himself staring straight at the window.
At first glance, I saw a pale-faced girl.
"Aaaaaah—" Hu Weiyan shrank back under the covers once more: "Mr. Luo, please think of something!!! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die QAQ"
The banging on the door grew louder and louder, and the hotel door was almost about to collapse.
Si Jin stared at the pale face for a while, then suddenly realized that it was the face of a puppet, completely devoid of any expression.
The sound of the door being slammed was muffled, like wood colliding with wood.
Those outside are... puppets?
The puppet's movements closely follow those of the music box.
Does that prove that... music can control puppets?
Thinking of this, Si Jin turned around and took out the dagger that the original owner always carried, and pierced the music box in one go.
Taking advantage of the moment when the music box was broken, he started singing: "Listen, who's banging on the door? Look, who's being forced to cry?"
There's a puppet outside the window; it will quietly dismember itself...
As he sang, the puppet paused for a moment, then began to mechanically execute the commands.
Clang clang clang—
After a few distinct sounds, Si Jin opened the door, and outside the window, there was indeed only a pile of scrap wood left.
"Which idiot?" Si Jin muttered under her breath, "His puppet-making skills are terrible."
Just as they were about to close the door and continue waiting for the "ghost," a thin young man staggered over from the corridor not far away.
Mo Linyuan, exhausted from his journey, even tripped and fell twice in the corridor for the sake of realism: "Help me! Sir! Help me!"
As she spoke, she threw herself into Si Jin's arms, panting heavily, still shaken: "A ghost is chasing me! A beautiful ghost is chasing me!"
Si Jin caught him smoothly, and with just one glance, the beautiful ghost at the end of the corridor vanished without a trace.
Several glamorous ghosts went out, and even habitually patted their hearts, which had long since stopped beating, and chatted with their companions.
"Has the boss found the person?"
"I don't know. The BOSS is so scary. He even forced us to chase after him like monsters. How could we dare?"
"Run, run! If the BOSS fails to catch up with her husband, she'll blame us again."
The ghosts ran faster and faster than the last. Finally, Si Jin looked out the balcony window at the ghosts who were hurriedly fleeing into the dense forest and asked, "Are you sure there are really ghosts chasing you?"
“…”
These cowardly cowards can't even finish their act.
Mo Linyuan grumbled inwardly, but when he looked up again, his eyes were filled with tears that streamed down his face.
Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she looked completely innocent, harmless, and pitiful.
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