"What immortality? This is too mysterious."
"Yes, that's right, just from the look of the owner of the homestay, it doesn't look like immortality, it looks like it's dying."
"Yes, that is, he doesn't seem to be immortal, he is already on the verge of death."
Everyone nodded.
Zhang Yue snorted: "Don't look at the surface, but look at the inside. That boss is going to die every day, but is he really old-fashioned? Who has seen his true face again? Have you seen it?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
"That's it." Zhang Yue shrugged: "He has never seen his true face. How do you know if he is practicing immortality?"
"This is also." Everyone nodded.
"So..." Zhang Yue looked at the manager and said, "Mr. Manager, please explain, how did your homestay become a murderous den because of your belief in sorcery?"
Everyone looked at the manager when he said this. The manager coughed and shrugged: "All your speculations are based on guesswork. To be honest, I really have no comment."
"No comment means there is no way to explain the meaning, right?" Zhang Yue sneered and said: "Let's be like this." She smiled and looked at the people: "There must be a lot of tricks in this place. The security entangled me, and feared that they would kill me and kill me. How about we search for this ghost place together?"
Zhang Yue pursed his lips and looked at everyone.
Everyone looked at each other, but did not speak. If you know that something has happened, you can watch the excitement and make a booze, but you have to search one after another. It is really a personal effort. Many people are reluctant, but they are quickly caught. The following words from Yue changed her mind-
"You have to know that four people have died now. If we can't stop this tragedy, it is very likely that everyone will be the victim. The abnormality drained the blood and turned into corpses."
"Wow—"
Everyone was in an uproar, and finally everyone's faces showed a panic.
"I'm following you." A young man raised his hand, and other young men and women raised their hands one after another: "I," "and me."
"Okay." Zhang Yue was overjoyed when he saw that he moved everyone, and he patted his hand: "Then we will form three groups and start the search together?"
Everyone was moved by Zhang Yue, and their enthusiasm was high. They stepped forward to form a pair. Then the search was about to start. Suddenly the manager said, "Hold on!"
"Why? Do you want to repent?" Zhang Yue deliberately raised his voice, pouting.
"Of course not." The manager was not in a hurry, and said with a sneer: "I have to admit that the lady reporter is really amazing, but you also know that it is illegal to search residential houses without an arrest warrant, not to mention your identity as a police officer. So let’s be fair. Let’s make a gambling game. If you win, I’ll let you search. If I win, I hope Miss Zhang will settle down and stop making trouble, okay?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yue thought that the time here would be slower than the other side of the girl, but he could delay it for a while, and asked hurriedly: "What kind of gambling? Please tell me."