In the hotel building, the lady sitting at the front desk looked at the door bored.
Their training said that they were not allowed to use their cell phones during work hours, so she could only sit there and stare blankly.
It was so boring that she flipped through the documents at the front desk and found the rules and regulations that were distributed during the previous training.
She actually hasn't been working here for long, having only come here two months ago. She is from nearby and came here to work because the work is close and it is convenient for her to go home. She can also help with farm work at home.
She opened the booklet of rules and regulations and took a look. In fact, she found many things in it strange. For example, the hot spring restaurant was only open to tourists and ordinary employees were not allowed to dine in the hot spring restaurant. Also, employees were not allowed to stay in the hotel after get off work and had to leave within half an hour.
But she is just an employee, so she has to abide by what is written. Besides, her home is nearby, and she will not eat at the hot spring restaurant. She gets off work on time every day, and after get off work she wants to be the first to leave. Why would she stay in the hotel?
These regulations are all designed to give tourists a better experience, right?
As she thought so, she turned another page of the small notebook containing the rules and regulations.
The page read: Employees are not allowed to use the hotel spa.
"Capitalist." She glanced at that item with disdain, whispered, and closed the rules and regulations.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a little itchy on her neck. She reached out and scratched it a few times, and found that there was blood under her nails.
It's broken again.
Be gentle next time.
She thought about it, picked up a tissue to wipe the blood off her neck, and pulled the collar of her uniform up a little.
It's just mosquito bites and scratches from your own fingernails, don't scare tourists.
Outdoor spa area.
The two male students have retreated to the outskirts of the hot spring area.
This was clearly a misty hot spring area, but the two felt colder and colder as they walked. The mist coming out of the hot springs seemed to be cold, and that chill flowed into their limbs and bones through their breath. The two felt as if their internal organs were almost frozen.
Such coldness made them instinctively want to get closer to something warmer.
A boy looked at the hot spring pool nearby. Water was gushing out from the bottom of the pool and spreading on the surface. Steam was rising from the bottom of the pool. Just by looking at it, he could feel the warmth.
His teeth had begun to chatter, and he felt that if he didn't warm up, he would die here.
He stopped and walked towards the hot spring pool.
At this moment, nothing attracted him more than a warm place.
"What are you doing!"
The friend's voice suddenly exploded in his ear, startling the boy. He was stunned for a moment and looked back at his friend: "Aren't you cold?"
His friend crossed his arms and rubbed his arms to keep warm. When he spoke, his breath became a weapon. He said in a trembling voice: "It's cold! Of course it's cold. You have to jump into the hot spring pool just because it's cold? Then can you still get up?"
As he spoke, his friend came over and tugged at his clothes.
He looked down. It was winter now and both of them were wearing down jackets stuffed with long underwear. If they really jumped into the hot spring pool like this, their clothes would get wet and how would they get out?
Once he comes out and is blown by the cold wind, won’t he jump down again on the spot?
But they couldn't stay, as there were invisible ghosts chasing them. Would they be waiting to die if they stopped here?
He looked at the hot spring pool and swallowed. He didn't know why, but looking at the hot spring pool he felt a lot of inexplicable desire. He always felt that he would be safe if he jumped in.
At his friend's urging, he woke up and followed his friend to the other end of the hot spring area.
But they didn't run for long before they stopped.
Although this hot spring area is large, you can see the end at a glance. At the end is a fence. This fence is not scary for two male students. After all, the school wall is much more difficult to climb over. But outside the fence is a river.
In order to have a good view, the Dongshan Hot Spring Resort Hotel was deliberately built along the river and even has suspended rooms with river views. Although the river is not wide, it is impossible for two people to swim across it in the winter.
"What should we do?" A boy became anxious.
The other boy closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Then swim over there!"
He did it right away and immediately reached out to climb the fence. When he stretched out his hands, he felt his hands and feet were frozen. The feeling of holding the fence was like ice hitting iron bars. He even had the illusion that his hands were frozen.
But this did not stop him. He gritted his teeth, exerted force with both hands, stepped on the fence, and was about to climb over when he suddenly heard a voice.
"What are you doing?"
It was a man's voice, a little unpleasant - or rather, very unpleasant. The voice came from behind them, with a curious tone, as if it was someone watching the fun.
Although the sound was unpleasant, the appearance of a living person at this time was enough to make them cry for joy.
The two people climbing the wall turned their heads at the same time.
I saw a man standing behind them with long hair, looking up at them. The man was wearing white clothes. The clothes looked like a costume borrowed from a film crew. It was an ancient style. The clothes were also tattered, and the hem of the clothes fluttered in the cold wind.
In addition, the man's face was extremely pale, and his long hair and clothes were covered with water, which was dripping down. It was extremely scary to see him like this.
Seeing this, the student who was still hesitating whether to climb took a step back, and the back of his head hit the iron railing with a bang. The student who had just climbed over the wall slipped and fell into the river.
“Ah—ah?”
The students who were climbing the wall thought they were going to fall straight down, but unexpectedly, they found themselves hanging on the railing halfway through shouting and did not fall down for a long time. The one who held them back was the man who was dressed in pale clothes and had a pale face.
Seeing from such a close distance, the man didn't seem to have anything unusual. The most important thing was the hand that was holding him, and its warmth, which made the two students feel much better.
"Are you okay?" the man in white asked as he pulled them down from the fence.
"No, it's okay." The male student said, "Thank you, thank you!"
Although neither of them saw clearly how he suddenly rushed over and how he reached out to grab the person, they were pulled back and they still had to thank him.
The other boy felt like his soul had half flown away. He stared at the man in white clothes with horror and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
The man in white clothes seemed to think about this question for a while before answering, "Have you ever seen a ghost as handsome as me?"
While talking, one boy tried hard to signal the other man to look at the feet of the man in white. The man looked for a long time before he realized that he was trying to draw attention to the fact that the man was barefoot.
If they were barefoot, that meant they were not wearing shoes, but the ghost chasing them had footprints of people wearing shoes.
This wasn't the ghost. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man in white. "We were chased here by... a set of footprints. Didn't you see those footprints?"
"Footprints?" The man in white turned his head and looked. There were only water stains from his footsteps along the way. Or if there were any footprints, they would have been swept away by the clothes he dragged to the ground. Naturally, he saw nothing.
The two boys also looked behind him, both of them were a little confused: "Gone?"
"But something is wrong here." The man in white clothes said, "Let's go first."
With another person there, the two boys looked a little less scared. They rubbed their arms and asked him, "Aren't you cold?"
Another boy asked him: "Your clothes...are you filming something?"
"Ah, yes," the man in white clothes said immediately, "You saw the girl in the wedding dress at noon, right? I took a CP photo with her. One is red and the other is white. Don't we look good together?"
The two boys stared at him for several seconds, muttering and commenting, "He seems quite handsome, but why did he have to run so far just to take a photo? Is it because this place is haunted and has an atmosphere?"
On the other side, the female ghost in red and Bai Wan were already standing at the door of the restaurant.
The red-clothed female ghost asked curiously, "Our mission is to protect Ji Xingchen?"
Bai Wan nodded: "Yes."
The red-clothed female ghost raised her head and asked: "Should we split up?"
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