Chapter 139

Leyuan asked, "What happened next?"

He Meizi smiled and said, "Ah, later, later, I can't remember clearly. I seemed to have stayed in the hospital for a while, and then I seemed to have gone straight home. I didn't see my daughter. I didn't see her at home, and I didn't see her in the hospital. I went out to look for her, but I couldn't find her. It seemed that she wasn't on the road, in the corridor, or at the door.

I thought she was missing, and I almost called a group of people to help. However, when I was making the call, she suddenly appeared, and appeared behind me, making a sharp and weird laugh. My brain was about to explode because of the sound, but when I turned around, I found it was her. I was very surprised and wanted to hug her.

Suddenly, I woke up and found that I had a dream in my bed at home. I thought that maybe I dreamed about something during the day, so I saw my daughter at home in my dream. I opened the bedroom door and didn’t see my daughter in the living room. I looked back and didn’t see my daughter in the bedroom. I went to the bathroom and the kitchen but didn’t see her either.

I went to the balcony and the bathroom again, but still nothing. I sat down on the sofa in the living room in a decadent manner. I lowered my head and poured myself a glass of water. I wanted to drink it. At this time, I thought there was no one else at home but me. I didn't need to think of ways to entertain guests or greet relatives. I was about to drink the water when suddenly, my daughter rushed over to me.

I thought it was a dream, because I had just had a dream, I was very sleepy, I felt that nothing was real, I asked her, who are you, she said, I am your daughter, mother, I asked her, did you take the wrong road? She said, no, mother, I didn’t take the wrong road, it’s here, it should be here, I am from here, I am your daughter.

She pointed to the door behind her. It was the main door, the door you came in through. She said to me, "I went out to play without you closing the door. I thought you hadn't woken up yet. Maybe you would want to see me first after you woke up. So I came back quickly. You didn't have much time to play with others outside. Mom, are you unhappy? Don't you like me anymore? Don't you want to see me?"

She looked a little sad.

I hugged her and said, no, there is no such thing, I love you very much, I like you very much, at least, that's the case now.

She didn't ask me if it was now or not, she just hugged me and said, I love you too, Mom.

I thought my life was about to return to normal, but a burst of shrill laughter interrupted me. I let go of her and looked at her. She asked me puzzledly, "What's wrong, Mom?" I didn't know what was wrong. I looked at her and felt that she had become the person who laughed all the time. I was a little scared. I asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

She said she didn’t know. I asked her what happened to me. She said she was sick and would be well soon. She had already been discharged from the hospital, right?

I was skeptical and asked her who was playing with her. She said it was a little boy from the neighbor's house. I went out to see, but didn't see him. She said the boy had already gone home and the boy's mother made him a very rich lunch.

I quickly washed, dressed myself, and prepared to cook a meal for my daughter.

But, she said, I don’t need to be so busy, anyway, it’s not time to eat yet.

I looked at the time and found that it was not yet noon. I breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and obeyed her.

She pulled me to sit on the sofa in the living room to watch TV. It was boring. I had no interest in TV, but she seemed to like it very much. She looked a little happier than before. I thought that maybe my attitude just after waking up made her sad. I wanted to make amends, so I prepared to give her an apple. When I was peeling it, I saw my daughter's face in the reflection of the fruit knife.

Her face was rotten, like a rotten apple, her neck was broken, and the way she looked at me was like a corpse looking at me. I was very scared, but I didn't dare to look her in the eye. I thought I should go home and find someone to deal with this matter. My daughter can't always be like this, she can't always be like this, otherwise, I will be scared, scared to death, maybe I will die tomorrow.

I didn't want to die, so I found someone, a master. He came to my house, talking in a mysterious way. He was wearing a white suit that looked like a protective suit and an enlarged version of a mask. I thought that if he entered my oven, he would turn into a soft cheese beef burrito-like thing with thick yellow mucus oozing out of it. It was delicious, and I was so hungry. At that time, I realized that I actually had such thoughts and such ability to act.

Of course, I didn't eat him. I just felt very hungry just looking at him. When he came, I had no idea what he did, what he was thinking, or what he said. I just felt more and more headache. I stared at him intently, and I felt that my daughter's voice disappeared, no laughter, no smiling face, no pulling my clothes, and the room was very quiet.

The man walked around the room, looked at me, and quickly ran away as if he was a little scared. I asked him if the problem was solved. He didn't answer, but it seemed like he said no and ran away very quickly. After he left, I returned home and suddenly saw a little boy in blue clothes kicking a ball in the corridor. Do you know what that boy looks like?

I remember him, I know him, he was a neighbor, the little boy in the neighbor's family was a neighbor, that neighbor lived next door, and he probably still lives there now, but I heard a while ago that he had committed suicide by jumping off a building. I don't know."

Leyuan asked: "Which neighbor?"

He extracted the key words.

He Meizi raised her head, looked at him, and smiled, "Yes, that neighbor, the neighbor next door to me lives alone. He seemed to be a college student before, but later he became a graduate student. After that, he lived here alone. He didn't go to school, didn't call his relatives, and didn't play with his friends at home. He was just alone, lonely.

Sometimes when I'm at home I can hear a gurgling sound coming from next door, as if a lot of water is boiled in a pot in the kitchen and bubbles are coming out. I don't know what's going on. Sometimes I feel annoyed and when the sound comes from there, I knock on the wall. The sound will disappear for a while, but when I feel better, it starts again.

It's just like a gentle renovation. I don't know how long it will end and I can't help but be annoyed, but I can't go over and make a fuss and ask the other party to do nothing because of it.

It is impossible to do nothing.

I knew, so I didn't go to look for anyone. I just opened the door at certain times and looked out. I could see the door outside was open, and the person inside poked his head out, just like a mouse wandering and testing the waters at the entrance of a hole. When he saw me, he would quickly hide back and wait until I was no longer at the door before he came out. If he just did this, life would be fine.

However, there were no elderly people or children in his family, which meant that it was impossible for the little boy next door to find his mother at home, nor was it possible for his mother to prepare a sumptuous meal for him before noon. It was even more impossible that there were only the little boy and his mother, as the person there was clearly a young man.

There was only one, and she was not a child, nor a woman, nor anyone's mother.

I didn't see the young man with a ball in his hand. Maybe he didn't like it, or he didn't have one, or he was no longer interested in balls. I didn't see a ball in his room, but how could there be a little boy? And a little boy who looked exactly like him but was in a different grade?

I thought it was strange, so I knocked on the door, but no one answered, as if there was no one inside.

After I hesitated, I returned home and heard my daughter laughing shrilly again. I frowned and felt very annoyed. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a ball hitting the ball. I turned around and found that the door was not closed properly. When I went to close the door, I found a little boy's finger in the gap of the door.

I almost broke my finger. I was so scared that I quickly opened the door. The little boy held up his red finger and ran back home. I quickly chased after him and found that the door was open. I didn't dare go in because it was too dark inside. There was no light, no candles, and it was very quiet, as if no one was there. It was daytime with light outside the door, but it was not daytime inside. It was more like night.

After hesitating, I knocked on the door to indicate that there was someone inside. No one spoke and no one came out. I shouted to the inside, "I'm sorry, I think I accidentally hurt your child's finger. If you need anything, you can always come to me. I live next door."

No one answered me.

I just walked away.

The next night, it was midnight and I couldn't sleep. I heard someone knocking on the door. I opened the door and it was the little boy. I looked out and saw that only the moon was shining outside. The rest was black, dark, without any light at all. I felt a little strange, but when I turned around, I saw that my home was behind me. Even though the lights were not on, I felt a little relieved.

I wanted to turn on the light before going out, in case my daughter came out and closed the door. I couldn't open the door without my key. My daughter suddenly appeared, rubbing her eyes, and said to me, "Mom, are you going out? If you want to go out, go ahead. I'll wait for you at home."

我點了點頭，本來還有點猶豫要不要出去的，但是，女兒都這麽說了，我再說自己要留下來，就不太好，與其大晚上想辦法解釋一件麻煩的不知道是否會發生的事情，不如我現在就解決掉。

我就出去了，鄰居家的門居然是關閉的，但是，我沒有在外面看見小男孩，我想，小男孩也許是自己回家去了。

我敲了敲門，門打開了，門居然打開了，我覺得很不可思議，因為我在門口沒有看見人，也沒有聽見打開門的人跑走的腳步聲，門口沒有人，門是怎麽打開的？我想，或許是這家人很有錢人，所以，安裝了智能的開門機器？

我只能這麽想了，但是，這個想法也有漏洞，因為，有錢人是不會住在這裏的，又窄又小，沒有更多的陽光和過道，平日裏吵吵鬧鬧的，想不出來有什麽好處。唯一的可以比較的地方或許是這裏比較便宜，位置也還算過得去，沒有變成危險樓房，住得下去就算好事了。

我在心裏嘆了一口氣，不敢進去了，看了一眼家裏打開的暖色的燈光，想要回家去，門晃了晃，就像是一個人對我招了招手，我鬼使神差地轉過頭去，邁了一步，往前走，跨過了門檻，進入了那個房間，屋子裏黑漆漆的，幾乎以為自己一下子就瞎了。

我連忙轉過頭去往外看，外面是亮的，我感覺我的眼睛是正常的，我松了一口氣，但是，緊接着，那扇門砰的一聲，在我面前關閉的，就好像一陣風吹了過來，我打了個哆嗦，從來沒有覺得晚上可以這麽冷，尤其是，我本來覺得還很熱的情況下。

這不對勁，我想要回家了，我拍了拍門，門沒有打開，我試探着去動門把手，門把手也沒有打開，就好像是完全僵硬了，我又開始覺得後背發冷，我緩緩轉過身去，發現是一個穿着白衣服的長頭發女人，身上血淋淋的，腳上是綠色的拖鞋。

啪的一聲，她打開了燈，客廳的燈光打開了，我的眼睛被刺激得流出眼淚，我揉了揉眼睛，再去看的時候，發現這是一個還算漂亮的女人，頭發亂糟糟的，衣服是乳白色之中帶點米黃色的絲綢質感寬松柔軟睡衣，血淋淋的感覺是因為她手上拿着一個爆漿西紅柿。

她的拖鞋是綠色的小青蛙，白色的大眼睛，黑色的一顆小點，點在最中間，就像是蝌蚪或者黑芝麻，還算可愛。

我不知道我當時是怎麽想的，我覺得安全了，我覺得沒有問題，我覺得我剛才肯定是看錯了，太害怕了，所以把見到的人都當成是怪物了，我松了一口氣，對她笑道，不好意思，我這就出去，你能不能幫忙開一下門？

她打量我，問我是從哪裏來的森*晚*整*理。

我說我是隔壁的鄰居。

她點了點頭，又問我，是不是見過她的兒子。

我說，見過。

她笑着問，不如今天晚上坐下來喝一點茶吃一點小蛋糕再走吧？反正晚上的時間總是很多，小蛋糕放久了味道不會很好，不如現在就吃掉，也許會感覺高興一點，讓自己高興總比讓自己不高興來得快活。

我猶豫之後答應了。

她請我吃了草莓蛋糕和紅茶，她好像很喜歡紅色的東西，連那顆西紅柿也被她洗幹淨去皮之後切塊撒上白糖端給我吃了。

我對西紅柿不怎麽喜歡，但是，出于禮貌，她對我的态度又那麽親切友善，我就吃了，味道不錯，冰冰涼涼的西紅柿，顆粒感的白糖，清甜的西紅柿味兒，咀嚼兩口就咽下去，不會覺得難吃也不會覺得卡住牙齒或者喉嚨。

茶水和小蛋糕很快就吃完了。

我問她，你是不是有一個兒子。

她說，沒有啊，我是獨身住在這裏的沒有結過婚的女人。

我愣了一下，直覺告訴我，她在撒謊，我開始警惕。

邊上一個房間裏面冒出來一個小男孩，扶着牆望着這邊，對着沙發喊，媽媽。

對面的女人一下子笑了出來，捂着嘴，對我說，哈哈，你被騙到了？其實我早就是兩個孩子的媽媽了，看不出來吧？這只是個玩笑，你別放在心上。

我點了點頭，起身道，我要回家去了。

她說，可以啊，我送回家去吧。

她居然真的給我打開了門，我将信将疑地走出去，轉過頭去看屋子裏的情況，裏面還是亮着燈，外面也很亮，不是只有月亮的那種亮，遠處有五顏六色的霓虹燈，店鋪招牌路燈別人家的卧室燈。

看起來很熱鬧，也很安靜。

我熱乎乎地回到家裏，發現自己後背都濕透了，我坐在沙發上，松了一口氣，我的女兒撲過來問我，怎麽樣？

我說，吃了一頓下午茶似的夜宵。

女兒低下頭去，呵呵呵笑了起來，我摸了摸她的頭發，頓了頓，發現自己摸到的不是頭發，而是我女兒的下巴，我顫巍巍将手挪下去，發現她的頭發确實在後背上，但，又變成了浴室門倒影的那種樣子了。

真是有礙觀瞻，我不知道怎麽想到這句話，但是，我沒有敢說出來，我緩緩把手抽走，我的女兒卻突然拉住我的手問，媽媽不喜歡我了嗎？我說，沒有。

她問，怎麽會呢？如果媽媽喜歡我，就不會這麽着急想走開了！

我問，你要怎麽才能決定媽媽沒有抛棄你呢？

她笑道，媽媽要抱抱！媽媽抱住我，我就和媽媽永遠在一起！

我抱住了她，卻覺得渾身上下哪裏都很痛，我小心翼翼垂眼去看，發現她一口咬住我的手掌吞掉了一大塊的血肉，又咬住了我的側腰，吞掉了一大塊的連皮帶肉的油脂，我渾身上下都在顫抖，想要逃脫，卻又因為疼痛和女兒不得不困在原地，沙發就像是一個牢籠了。

我不知道應該做什麽，我的女兒突然停了下來，她伸出手去，在我的傷口摸索，摸到裏面，我覺得更痛了，但這疼痛并不能讓我昏迷，所以，我瞪大眼睛，感受着疼痛，想知道她要做什麽，想知道她的手究竟在我的身體的哪一部分。

她皺了皺眉，對我說，媽媽，你不知道嗎？你吃掉了不幹淨的東西了！還不趕快吐出來？

她說着，拍了拍我的後背，我哇的一聲吐掉了一大堆的頭發和紙屑還有數不清的跳跳蝦似的黑色小蝌蚪，就像是一只新鮮的青蛙被吞掉之後居然沒有第一時間死掉而是活蹦亂跳繁殖。

我更加覺得難受了，我不知道自己嘔吐了多久，我只是很痛很困，眯着眼睛，漸漸睡着了。

我醒過來的時候，檢查自己的身體，沒有問題，沒有傷口，沒有流血和缺失，我疑惑地皺了皺眉，摸到了衣服，低頭一看，衣服濕漉漉的，表面上鮮紅色的血液已經有些凝固了，底下是濕潤的酸臭的嘔吐物，大概是我的女兒想幫忙處理衣服，卻沒法一個人把我的衣服脫掉。

我自己起身換了一身衣服洗了澡，打開門，發現女兒又出現了。

她總是神出鬼沒的，不，她自從晚上發出尖銳笑聲之後就越來越神出鬼沒了，她之前并不是這樣的。

她站在我面前問我，昨天晚上發生了什麽事嗎？媽媽，你還記得多少？可以全都告訴我嗎？

我想了想，把記得的事情都告訴她，她點了點頭，若有所思說，媽媽，你好像被蠱惑了。

她突然拿了電話跑過來，将電話遞給我說，媽媽，打個電話吧，請随便什麽人來處理這件事，讓他們打開那屋的門，進去看看，現在是白天，應該沒事。

我就打了電話。

一群人過來了，打開門，發現，裏面是兩具早就腐爛的屍體，他們都非常驚訝，瞪大眼睛說，這麽爛的屍體居然沒有濃郁的臭味真是太稀奇了，他們仔細檢查起來，發現屍體都是自殺的，興致缺缺又有點高興，興致缺缺是因為沒有大案子沒有升職加薪的機會，高興是因為省事。

他們收拾了屍體，對我說，一具屍體是年輕男人的，是跳樓自殺，一具屍體是中年女人的，是上吊自殺，過了一段時間，他們打電話給我說，男人和女人是母子關系，我心想，我早就知道了，又覺得不對勁。

為什麽他們是母子關系呢？

跳樓的鄰居死了，屍體應該在樓下，是誰弄到屋子裏的？鄰居的母親或許得到了鄰居的死訊，來到了鄰居的住處，有鑰匙不奇怪，打開門沒有發現屍體嗎？

如果打開門發現了屍體，意味着那個時候屍體就在裏面了，怎麽會沒有臭味呢？

如果打開門沒有發現屍體，意味着屍體是後來才進去的，可是，誰弄進去的？屍體總不能自己走路。就算可以，怎麽會沒有人看見呢？就算沒有人看見，那這件事不是更加離奇了嗎？

這不正常。

除此之外，自殺有很多種辦法，上吊也許是為了保留靈魂，如果真有靈魂且那個說法真的存在，她上吊自殺不是為了求死，而是為了死後以靈魂見到自己的兒子，也不是不可能。

我和我的女兒明明在走廊上看見了那個小男孩，屍體沒有小男孩，鄰居不是小男孩，小男孩去了哪裏？不見了嗎？我更想認為，小男孩是那具年輕男人的屍體，他死了之後，變成了小男孩，所以出來玩，皮球或許是家裏的，或許是別人的，或許是死了之後想玩就變出來的。

我以為，無所謂，人都死了，屍體也搬走了，生活應該正常了，回到了家，看向我的女兒，她正在廚房，墊着腳給我煮一碗粥，我問，為什麽突然想要喝粥了？她說，那碗粥是給我的。

我問她，那給我做什麽呢？我又沒有生病。

她笑着對我說，因為媽媽前陣子住了醫院，我都沒有去，我覺得很愧疚，我想要幫媽媽做點什麽事情，不如今天中午我們就喝這一鍋粥吧。

我答應了，看着她煮粥，她之前不會這個，也幾乎不進廚房，我覺得她年紀還小，沒有必要着急進廚房，萬一出事了就不好了，廚房的事情還挺多的，要是她進了廚房，我卻沒有看好，豈不是害了她？那就完蛋了！我沒有必要損人不利己，所以，我心裏希望她不要進廚房。

如果她之後都不進廚房，說明她過得還算不錯，如果她之後天天進廚房，說明她要麽是喜歡，要麽是勞累而不能推脫，我不希望她喜歡做飯，有些人會因此看不起她，說她沒有出息只能當家庭主婦的命，我已經算半個家庭主婦了，我不希望我的女兒也是這樣。

很多人都不希望自己的孩子和自己走一樣的路，因為他們已經知道這條路多難走多痛苦了，如果一個孩子生下來活着是為了受苦，那還不如一開始就不要生出來，免得害人害己。還是那句話，我不希望損人不利己，總要有一樣，我才能過下去。

我在廚房一直守着她，她做得很好，一點問題都沒有，味道很正常，沒有燒糊，沒有燒幹，沒有爆炸，沒有報廢，我對她說，你不知道，我小時候在一個學校讀書，那個學校的廚師能力不怎麽樣，煮糊了的一鍋粥都要端出來給人喝，大家都喝出來味道不對了，他們還是不改。

她還想問我怎麽樣。

我不想說了，揮了揮手，讓她去休息，我來清理用過的餐具和弄髒的廚房，之後再把稍微涼一點的粥分成一碗一碗端出去，如果她想幫忙，可以打電話讓父親回家吃飯。

她答應了，跑出去打電話，我端着粥出去的時候，只覺得自己聽見了尖銳的笑聲，頭昏腦漲的，差點把手裏的粥打翻了，她挂掉電話，連忙過來試圖幫忙，我搖了搖頭，把東西都放好，對她說，之後看見這樣不要沖過來，容易滑倒，而且這些東西都很燙，不小心打翻了會出事。

我對她說，你還是個小孩子，要是不小心被熱乎乎的粥燙到了就要留下疤痕了，不好看，還需要一大筆錢去醫院治療，知道嗎？

她點了點頭，似懂非懂說知道了，又關心我是不是不舒服哪裏痛不痛。

我說都沒有，我休息一會兒，你自己玩，等父親回來，你去給他開門，請他吃飯。

我問，好不好。

女兒答應了我。

我就休息去了，夢裏是女兒歪着頭對着我笑的樣子，她撲過來，抓住了我的衣服，一下子把衣服扯爛了，我有點害怕，連忙安慰她說，沒有關系，衣服壞掉再買一件新的就可以，只要你不是故意的，沒有傷到人就是好事了。

她一邊低着頭哭，一邊發出笑聲，一邊問，真的是這樣嗎？真的可以不計較嗎？媽媽不對我生氣嗎？

我說，沒事，沒事，別哭。

她就擡起頭來，臉頰通紅，笑嘻嘻說，太好了，媽媽，沒事，我可以吃了！

她說着，一口咬掉了我的頭，我從夢中驚醒，發現，女兒在床邊直勾勾看着我，還是笑吟吟的模樣，就像是我夢裏的樣子。我吓壞了，問她怎麽回事，她不說話，只是搖了搖頭，走了出去，丈夫走進來，對我送了一束花，說驚喜！

我點了點頭，臉色蒼白地對他道謝，他好像完全沒有看見，只是很高興，我想，他大概是在高興自己的孩子可以單獨在廚房煮粥了。

我點了點頭，不想聽他要說什麽，讓他出去，餓了就自己吃，我這裏還需要一會兒才能出去，亂糟糟的，不能就這麽吃飯，會影響食欲。

他點了點頭，走了出去，順手給我關了門。

我換了衣服，洗了澡，想打開門出去吃飯，頓了頓，打了個電話，我想，找人來驅邪，我又找了一個人，這個人是個女人，穿着破破爛爛的衣服，比上一個看起來還不靠譜，頭發亂糟糟的，感覺身上有跳蚤，手裏拿着一個鈴铛，身上居然能隐約看出一點白色的布料。

她在屋子裏走了一圈，念着不知道什麽意思的話，對我說，事情已經解決了。

我送她出門，她走了兩步，我想本來是要下樓倒垃圾的，不如現在跟她一路，還安全一點，我請她等一下，自己回屋子去收拾垃圾，走出來，發現人就不見了，可是，她的年紀比我大至少一輪，不像是年輕力壯還能健步如飛的樣子。

要麽是我見了鬼了，要麽是我被騙了。

我有點生氣又有點難過，丢了垃圾洗了手就回到家裏休息。

可是，從那天之後，我的丈夫和女兒好像都變成正常的樣子了，我們都是正常人了，我們和和美美住在一個屋子裏，偶爾一起吃飯，偶爾一起出門，每次在一起都很幸福快樂，我們又是可以被評為先進模範家庭代表的一家人了！那個評可以得到一筆錢呢！

不能不要。

事情就是這樣。我的故事說完了。你們還想聽什麽呢？”

和梅子看向其他人問。

其他人都避開了她的目光，他們害怕她。

和梅子看向了樂園，樂園正在發呆，他如果不集中注意力，是不怎麽能注意到對面還有人在看自己的，他的眼睛之前就約等于零了，現在睜着眼睛，不過是表面上看起來還算正常，實際上是另外一回事。

之前也說過，他現在看什麽東西都是一團顏色，是從顏色變化來判斷情況的，和梅子是不知道這個的，所以，她看了樂園一會兒，發現樂園沒有反應，興致缺缺地看向樂園身邊的人，一號和鐘仁，一號眨了眨眼睛，挪開目光，鐘仁則閉上了眼睛，和梅子哼了一聲。

中年男人搓了搓手，就像是數錢的蒼蠅，笑道：“好了好了，我們今天的故事已經足夠了，太謝謝您了！我們如果有需要，之後還會再來，您放心好了，我們這邊的酬勞已經給您準備好了！都在這裏，就是這些，您看看，要是不準确，我們再數一次。”

樂園開始覺得有點無聊了。

和梅子數了錢，揮了揮手：“你們可以走了，再見。”

中年男人點了點頭，笑道：“好。”

他說着，起身帶領一群人離開，坐上了車，回到了住處。

老板娘看見樂園，有點瑟縮，樂園看了一眼房間，想起來從這裏離開的時候，還有人在房間裏面，現在大概是死了，也許連屍體都發臭了，如果沒有處理的話，他不希望晚上休息，還能聞到隔壁房間屍體的臭味，就走到老板娘面前問：“不好意思，請問房間有屍體嗎？”

老板娘感覺他是來找麻煩的，叉着腰說：“什麽？什麽！什麽屍體！根本沒有的事情好麽？你不要這樣說話，我會感覺你在污蔑我的，那種感覺可不好受啊。你要是再這麽說話，我就不客氣了，我可是很有力氣的人，你別以為你可以欺負我。我家裏還有許多人呢。”

樂園說：“那麽，樓上沒有人死去了？”

老板娘開始支支吾吾：“我這個那個我不知道不清楚，要不然，你要是覺得有問題，自己打開門去看看好了！我又不能怎麽樣，房間已經給客人了，要是客人不打開門，我是不能開門的，否則，就是侵犯隐私，侵犯隐私你懂麽？我才不要！而且，那些都是你們的人。

我去開門算什麽？我最多能替你敲敲門。”

樂園皺了皺眉，有些疑惑問：“通常住宿的地方不是都會每天敲門打掃衛生收拾垃圾嗎？就算是為了避免客人死在房間裏，也是有必要的事情啊。”

老板娘惱羞成怒，漲紅了臉，喊道：“我就是不去！你要怎麽樣？你要打我嗎？你要罵我嗎？我是不怕你的！你有本事就自己去啊！找我做什麽？”

Number One said, "It's because you're the boss. If this were your own business, you would have opened the door and cleaned it up long ago. But you don't look like you've handled a body. Did you kill someone and not clean up the blood? That's not good. We have to stay here for at least a while."

The lady boss couldn't help asking, "How long?"

"Tomorrow."