Hell Chain Hotel

Chapter 21: Horror love triangle

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Wen Nuan suddenly felt that the top of his head was scorched by lightning, and his heart felt a little sour for no reason. After all, such a top-notch beauty should belong to everyone, but now it is suddenly monopolized by someone, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see more in the future.

well…

Feeling warm and depressed in my heart, I really want to sigh heavily.

"What are you looking at? All the scumbags have passed by, over here, over here. Have you seen that scumbag?"

As the warmth was struggling, the unique voice of the black-clothed guest sounded again.

Wen Nuan was taken aback, Baili Wuchang was still standing there talking to Black and White Wuchang, without moving a step at all.

He took a closer look, and sure enough there was a man in an off-white windbreaker, just beside Baili Wuchang, also wearing black sunglasses, tall and handsome.

Wen Nuan blinked his eyes slowly, it turned out that he had identified the wrong person, the black-clothed guest's boyfriend was not impermanent, it was just an oolong.

call-

Sighing turned into rejoicing, Wen Nuan raised his hand and patted his chest, almost secretly laughing for a while.

The black-clothed guest pointed for a long time, seeing the hotel staff around him with faces full of bitterness and hatred at one moment, and beaming with joy at the other, it was really incomprehensible.

"Is that the gentleman who talked to the lady in the red dress?" Wen Nuan asked.

The scumbag that the guest in black said was talking to a lady in a red dress. Although I couldn't hear what they were talking about, I could tell that the lady in the red dress was very happy, and I could feel a wave of admiration blowing towards my face from a distance.

The black-clothed guest hid in the corner, his vicious eyes shot out from under the brim of his hat, and he gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Scumbag! Come to meet a beautiful woman in the middle of the night, you are dead! You are talking and laughing, what's so funny, die laughing!" Forget it. I’m really mad at me, I’m going to dump you, a scumbag! Don’t cry when you dump you, kneel down and beg me to stay, and I won’t! To be honest, I’m already tired of you, I don't like you a long time ago, hum! Scumbag!"

The black-clothed guest was ruthless for a long time, but in Wen Nuan's eyes, he must like "scumbags" very much, otherwise he wouldn't have been hiding here secretly and watching.

The "scumbag" and the lady in the red skirt talked for a while, and then the two left the hotel together and drove away.

The guest in black chased after the hotel gate. Seeing that the car had disappeared, he was so angry that he almost jumped up on the spot, shouting, "I'm so mad! You big scumbag! I ran away from home! Please don't let me go!" go back!"

With his loud roar, many guests who came in and out all turned their heads to check the situation. The black-clothed guest realized it later, and felt a little embarrassed, so he hurried back into the hotel.

"I want to stay! Give me the best room!" The guest in black said to Nuan very generously.

With a warm smile, he led the guest in black to the front desk. The front desk was quite busy at the moment, several guests were queuing up to check in, and the guests in black had to stand by and wait.

Wen Nuan said: "Guest, why don't you sit over there for a while, I'll bring you some tea and snacks. I'll let you know when the line is up for you."

"No need." The black-clothed guest waved his hand. He is so upset now that he can't sit still, let alone eat and drink tea. He doesn't have that leisurely mood.

The guest in black said, "I'll just stand here and wait."

As he spoke, he sniffed his nose suddenly, then took a step closer to Wen Nuan, sniffed his nose again, and said curiously, "What brand of cologne is you wearing? It smells pretty good."

"Cologne?" Warmth was a little confused, and now many men also spray some light perfume, which will look more tasteful.

Wen Nuan is still a senior student, her tuition and living expenses are very tight, where does she get the spare money to buy some men's perfume, she never wears cologne.

Nuan shook her head and said, "No, I don't spray that kind of thing."

"No spray?" The black-clothed guest became even more curious, and said, "Is there something wrong with my nose? No, I didn't smell it wrong. You have a very refreshing smell."

In order to verify what he said, the guest in black took another step closer to Wen Nuan, and carefully smelled his body.

Wen Nuan didn't notice any smell on his body, but when the black-clothed guest came over, he could smell the cologne on the black-clothed guest.

The faint taste is very distant, bitter and long, and it also reveals a sense of ancient rhyme. The specific warmth is also unclear, he is not a person who knows perfume very well.

"Crack—"

The bones of Baili Wuchang's fist suddenly creaked.

He stood in a corner of the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, and when he looked up, he saw a man in black was very close to Wen Nuan over the bar. Not only was it very close, the man also pushed his limits, getting closer and closer to warmth a little bit endlessly, the two of them wished they could touch each other.

Hei Wuchang didn't notice the abnormality of Baili Wuchang, and he was still saying: "My lord, the evil spirit in the street ahead has been caught. This evil spirit is really daring, because of him, the street in front has been going back and forth recently. Then there were three traffic accidents, 2 people were killed and several were injured. The underworld asked us to send back the captured evil spirits as soon as possible. It should be to lay down the 18th floor of hell. Look, my lord, it’s me and Lao Bai escorts the evil spirit back, or do you go there yourself? My lord? My lord?"

Hei Wuchang yelled several times, and Baili Wuchang finally responded, but said without end: "You go to the front desk and ask for a pen."

"What do you want?" Pen

Hei Wuchang was confused, and then immediately showed a dog-legged smile, spread his hands in front of him like a magic trick, and said, "Don't bother me so much, sir! Look! I have a pen with me. This is a ballpoint pen, this is a signature pen, haha, even I have all the pencils. There are also blue ones, black ones, red ones, what color do you want, my lord, I... "

The veins on Bai Wuchang's forehead twitched, blocking Hei Wuchang's endless chatter, and said, "Okay, my lord, I'll go right away."

Bai Wuchang simply turned around and left, walking towards the front desk.

Asking for a pen or something is of course just an excuse. Baili Wuchang felt that the man in black was too close to the warmth and wanted to separate them.

Bai Wuchang walked over with a blank expression, Guan Wennuan asked for a pen, and put a proper distance between Wennuan and the black-clothed guest.

Baili Wuchang watched from afar, and the irritable feeling in his heart was finally extinguished a little.

"Ah..." Heiwuchang realized it later, and said with a smile: "Look, my lord, the warm and cute girl is very popular recently, and it seems that she is going to be lucky."

Baili Wuchang's expression, which had just eased a little, became ugly again...

Nuan Nuan is currently checking in guests in black. The guest in black lined up for about ten minutes, and finally it was his turn to check in.

Wen Nuan said: "Guests, look, this is a luxurious executive suite in our hotel. I don't know if it meets your needs."

The black-clothed guest was absent-minded. He must still be worrying about his boyfriend's cheating. He waved his hand and said, "Whatever, the price is not a problem."

Warm smiled and said, "Good guest, how many nights do you need to stay?"

The guest in black frowned and stretched out two fingers.

two nights? Nuan just wanted to ask. The guest in black immediately shook his head and stretched out another finger.

Wen Nuan asked, "Is it three nights?"

The black-clothed guest slapped the table boldly and said, "Thirty days. First stay for thirty days."

warmth:"… "

Wen Nuan was really shocked by the aura of the black-clothed guest. Sure enough, the black-clothed guest looked like he was about to run away from home.

The guest in black said firmly: "Give me the one for 30 days first, maybe I will continue to add more. Don't worry, I have plenty of money."

Listening to these words, Wen Nuan felt a burst of sour water in his stomach, when could he be so rich and powerful

"Okay, wait a minute, please. Please show your ID card, and I will handle it for you right away." Wen Nuan kept smiling.

The guest in black reached into his pocket to get his ID card. Just at this moment, his cell phone buzzed.

The guest's mobile phone was placed on the front desk, and immediately vibrated non-stop, showing that an unfamiliar call had come in, and the phone number could not be queried.

Wen Nuan noticed that the expression of the black-clothed guest, with the vibration of the phone, "swish" darkened all of a sudden, and his eyes became bitter and bitter.

"Grass!"

The guest in black swears, grabs the phone, presses the call button, and yells into it: "You're so fucked up! Call me again, and I'll call the police! You must be out of your mind!"

Nuan was startled by his roar.

The voice of the black-clothed guest's mobile phone was not low, and the warmth standing opposite could vaguely hear the voice on the phone, intermittently.

The voice was distorted: "You can't be with him... leave... him..."

The guest in black blushed and said with a thick neck: "Fuck, he is my boyfriend, why did I leave him? If you are sick, go to the doctor! These years, the little three are so high-profile! Get out!"

"Can't...you can't be with him..." the voice on the phone continued: "Let me tell you one last time, leave him...or else..."

The voice paused for a moment: "Otherwise, I will kill you... kill you!"

Nuan was taken aback, what's going on? Now that the love triangle plot is out of fashion, do misunderstandings, broken legs, and abortions have to add elements of murder thrillers

The black-clothed guest seemed to be familiar with such a threat, hung up the phone angrily, and turned off the phone directly.

The guest in black adjusted his breathing for a long time before he calmed down and said, "By the way, here's your ID card, please help me check in."

He reached into his pocket and handed the ID card directly to Wen Nuan.

While using the mouse to select the check-in option, Wen Nuan quickly took the guest's ID card and said, "Please wait a moment, right now..."

At this point, the warm voice was stuck. He only felt that the ID card he took was wet and sticky. Some liquid slid down the card to his fingers, and then flowed continuously along the fingers.

"Drip..."

"Tick tock—"

Nuan Nuan took a closer look, and suddenly gasped, his nose was filled with a sweet and fishy smell.

What I took over was not an ID card at all, but a card soaked in blood. The pungent blood stained the warm fingers, making them look hideous and terrifying.

There are only three words on the small card...

-leave him.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Baili·Complacent·Master: When I heard that you mistook me for having a boyfriend, I was very disappointed and very sad.

Wen Xiaonuan: Yes!

Baili·Sequential Induction·Master: Do you know why you are so lost

Wen Xiaonuan: Because handsome guys belong to everyone! How can it be monopolized by one person? !

Baili... Your lord:...