I’m Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 60: Willing to help others (two more)

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In the backlight of the elevator, a woman in a blood-red dress is waving to the trainees. The frequency of waving is like a manipulator being manipulated. The repeated swings make every trainee feel a little creepy panic.

But even in the face of such a scene, there was one person who was particularly calm.

That was Su Qingxing who just declared that "there are absolutely no ghosts in this world". Not only did he not show a scared expression, he even turned his head and waved at the female ghost, and said loudly with concern: "Sister, don't worry about us, you Go ahead!"

At that moment, the other trainees seemed to froze when they saw the female ghost waving her hand.

"Have the unique ability to see ghosts, but don't believe in the existence of ghosts at all?" The third child pushed his glasses, which seemed to be his habitual action when thinking, "If this child is really so stupid, I don't know what to say Is he useful or useless to us, what do you think, Boss?"

"Leaving aside ability and so on, I haven't met someone who suits my taste for a long time." Bai Mao turned his head and looked at Su Qingxing behind him, "That face, that nose, that eyes, that small mouth... all The type I like, that feeling is really weird."

Baimao looks at least forty years old, but because of his bearing and good looks, he doesn't look old. But when Su Qingxing felt the other party's gaze, he still hugged the little milk dog in his arms a little tighter, as if feeling that the air around him had become much cooler.

This is the first time that Su Qingxing has felt such unabashedly aggressive gazes since he has been working for so long. The worst part is that Su Qingxing really hates this feeling, wishing he could quit now!

Even the little milk dog in Su Qingxing's arms tried to grin at Baimao, as if he was about to pounce on him and bite a piece of his flesh in the next second.

"Even if you don't have any abilities, it's still a treasure worth collecting." Bai Mao's tone was filled with a strange sense of pleasure, "The ability to see hidden ghosts is like a gift that makes the product more attractive. It makes people want to hide it and use it slowly.”

"Hmph!" The short-haired girl walking beside heard what Bai Mao said, and at that moment she gave Su Qingxing a jealous and hateful look, then clung to Bai Mao's side without saying a word, and said in a sweet voice, "Boss, What good is that silly brat? Am I not good enough?"

Saying that, the short-haired girl leaned against Bai Mao desperately.

"Get lost!" When facing the short-haired girl, Bai Mao's tone was extremely cold again, "Do your own thing well."

After leaving the elevator, a group of people are already in the corridor on the fourth floor of the hotel. There are closed rooms on both sides of the corridor. The lights in the corridor are dim, and there is a dark thick wool carpet under their feet, so it is inevitable to feel depressing when walking. a feeling of.

Along the way, Su Qingxing also observed the hotel carefully.

From the perspective of the floors, this hotel is definitely not high, otherwise it would not have been quickly engulfed by flames under the planning of a group of people. But every detail of the hotel does seem to have a sense of refinement and luxury, and the distance between the rooms is also large. It can be seen that each room has sufficient space, and the interior layout should not be bad.

"Okay, now we're on alert." Bai Mao suddenly stopped, "Our next destination should be ahead."

Everyone stopped and looked forward.

The lights in the corridor were originally very dim, but suddenly many lights appeared at the end of the corridor, shining into the corridor.

"The rooms at the end of the corridor should be open." Curly counted the lights, "There are exactly ten rooms? Isn't it too extravagant for one person to have one room?"

"Don't yell, what we did in the past is still how we do it now." As soon as Bai Mao's voice fell, a series of changes took place in the team of seniors.

The fourth and fifth twins who were in charge of taking care of the newcomers retreated to the vicinity of Su Qingxing and the three newcomers. The second and third senior males walked in front, and the eldest sister and second sister walked in the safest middle.

Originally the boss, Bai Mao was supposed to be at the front of the team, but this time because Bai Mao had some selfish intentions, he walked at the back of the team, and the job of leading the team was completely handed over to Curly and the glasses uncle.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine with me here." Bai Mao, who was walking at the end, smiled at Su Qingxing.

But Su Qingxing walked straight forward as if he didn't hear it at all, without stopping a step.

"Ouch... ouch... ouch..."

When the team of people approached the end of the corridor, everyone heard the old man's cry of pain suddenly came from the empty corridor, one after another, one after another, as if all of them were stepping on the old man's foot. It's like walking forward on the spine.

"Don't worry about it, just keep moving forward." The curly hair in the lead gritted his teeth, "It seems that the old man at home is right, the room at the end of the hotel corridor is the most evil and haunted."

But under such circumstances, Su Qingxing in the team suddenly stopped, looked at the people in the team with some puzzlement, and then left the team and walked to the edge of the corridor.

"Xiao Jiu, what are you doing?" Curly shouted immediately.

"An old man fell." Su Qingxing walked over with a face of course, put the little milk dog in his hand on the ground, then bent down to help the old ghost who fell in the corridor, and greeted kindly, "Old man , which room do you live in? May I help you there?"

"..."

The other trainees watched Xiao Jiu, a newcomer in the team, hold the air carefully, and then politely greeted an old man who did not exist in the air.

However, at the moment when Su Qingxing helped that thing up, the cries of pain that had been circling in the corridor disappeared, and the corridor returned to its original silence.

"Why don't you go into the room first?" Su Qingxing said to the others apologetically, "This old man seems to be a bit inconvenient, so I have to send him back to the room first."

"Old man, where is your room?" Su Qingxing asked the old ghost who was supporting him in a gentle tone.

The old ghost didn't speak, but directly stretched out his left hand, pointed to another direction of the corridor, and then remained still.

"Xiao Jiu?" Seeing Su Qingxing turn his head and leave, Baimao subconsciously wanted to catch up with the little milk dog, but was hugged by the short-haired girl who caught up from behind.

"Let go!" Baimao's hands began to be covered with frost.

"Don't let go!" The short-haired girl looked at Su Qingxing's back angrily, "Boss, you said that the reason we survived was because we were ruthless and powerful. As long as it is an idiot who voluntarily leaves the team, no one can save him." ! What if you turn your head away now, Boss, and all of us here will die at the hands of ghosts?!"

That is, during the time when the short-haired girl blocked them, Su Qingxing and the little milk dog disappeared from the corridor together!

"It really is a trick of a ghost." Curly saw that there was no other exit in this corridor, but the figure of the newcomer Xiao Jiu had indeed disappeared, so he could only classify it as a trick of a ghost. To hell with the kid."

Bai Mao resentfully shook off the short-haired girl's hand, stretched out his legs and kicked her away, then walked to the front of the team and continued to lead the team forward.

Su Qingxing, who disappeared, naturally knew the identity of the old man he was supporting, and also knew that this ghost brought him into a world that the white hair and the others could not see. The little milk dog catching up.

The ghost's hand would change direction from time to time, leading Su Qingxing forward.

The space around Su Qingxing still looks like a hotel corridor, but it feels very long, as if there is no end to it, and there is an indescribable sense of space distortion as you go forward.

If ordinary people encounter such a situation, they will probably become more and more irritable, and then there will be an indescribable sense of fear. At that time, maybe the ghost he is supporting will reveal its true appearance and kill people. die!

But Su Qingxing was not in a hurry, he talked to the old man for a while, and the little milk dog behind him for a while, and continued to walk along the corridor patiently.

"Old man, your room is so far away." Su Qingxing didn't know how long he had walked, but felt that his body was a little tired, and he might have walked forward for several hours.

And the ghost who finally heard Su Qingxing say this was also a long sigh of relief, and almost no longer concealed his feelings, he couldn't wait to say to Su Qingxing: "Young man, go back first, I can walk the rest of the way by myself , It’s normal for you young people to not be able to bear hardships.”

"No, I'll continue to accompany you." The smile on Su Qingxing's face remained the same.

"..."

After a demon, a ghost, and a "dog" continued to walk forward for a long time, although Su Qingxing was very tired, he clearly felt that the pace of the ghosts around him was getting heavier and heavier, and even began to pant.

Congratulations, Su Qingxing finally made this ghost tired.

"Let's go upstairs." The ghost's voice sounded a little frustrated, "My room is upstairs, and I don't like elevators, so let's go up the stairs."

"So that's it, old man, you are too good at walking." Su Qingxing didn't complain at all, and continued to help the ghost to walk up the stairs.

Maybe it was because the ghost was really tired from walking, so he didn't continue to embarrass Su Qingxing on the stairs, but took Su Qingxing to a dark stairway after walking a few flights of stairs, and said in a gloomy tone: " Above is my room, young man, take me up there."

Since he has been walking for so long, Su Qingxing certainly doesn't mind sending the ghost back home, but after walking a few steps with the help of the ghost, he finds that the dark corridor is full of debris, and every few steps will be punished. Blocked by a box, it is very difficult to move forward.

"This should be the attic, right?" When Su Qingxing looked up, he didn't see the old man supported by him suddenly stretch out his ghost claws and attack Su Qingxing's back!