frightfiction Chapter 223 The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role in the Thriller World (6)
Chapter 223 The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role in the Thriller World (6)
When they woke up, the sky was dark and their vision was affected.
They were some distance away from the hotel at the time.
You can clearly see the exterior of the building, but you definitely can't see any hotel introduction on the wall.
Several people came to the outside of the hotel to hide from the rain, and fear occupied their minds.
Under normal circumstances, few people have the extra time to observe what is written or painted on the wall.
After everyone gathered and the lights in the hotel were turned on, they realized that the building behind them was actually a hotel.
What's more, Jiang Wan was very clear about one thing.
Vines and branches covered the walls.
Even if there was something on the wall, it would be impossible for him to see what came out of his mouth through the plants on the wall and remember it clearly.
"Ah?" Jiang Wan recalled for a moment and smiled embarrassedly, "I really didn't pay attention to this. I was so scared at the time that I didn't have the energy to observe the floor plan or something like that."
After saying that, Jiang Wan stared at him with her sparkling eyes again. His figure was reflected in her clear eyes. She admired him sincerely: "I didn't expect you to be so bold and careful. You actually noticed these things. It's really safe to be with someone like you who pays attention to everything."
"..." Cheng Su was choked by her straightforward praise.
This was the first time anyone had praised him like this.
Or was it just a compliment he got for just saying it casually?
He pursed his lips, turned away his eyes and said, "Nothing."
As they were talking, the elevator stopped on the eighth floor.
The two walked along the quiet corridor.
He walked to the middle of the corridor and stopped.
He pushed open the heavy mahogany door, and a suite that was so large that it seemed somewhat empty came into view.
The room is also covered with carpets. There are sofas, tables and chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is the reception area. There are some office desks and chairs on the left, and the suite's lounge on the right.
A familiar scent came to my face.
The special fragrance is really too strong.
It was hard for her to ignore it.
Jiang Wan hid the strangeness in her eyes and said in amazement, "This place is so big that you can run. Let's not waste time and look for it first. You look for the reception area and I'll look for the office area. I don't have much time. If you can't find it, you can look for something that might be a clue yourself."
As she spoke, she began to act.
Cheng Su, who was behind her, looked at her actions and wanted to stop her, but he raised his hand and then put it down again.
She started looking from the desks and chairs.
Jiang Wan opened the drawer and immediately saw a photo placed on top of the drawer.
She was attracted by the person in the photo at first sight.
He is so handsome, from his facial contour to his facial features, everything seems to be the result of careful carving by God, every part is exquisite and perfect. He has an indifferent expression, and the teardrop mole under the corner of his eye adds a bit of mystery to his almost enchanting facial features.
Although it was just a photo in her hand, she seemed to see the person in the photo come alive, exuding a soul-stirring charm.
"This face is unrivaled. It can unify the aesthetic standards in the entertainment industry." She praised sincerely.
At some point, Cheng Su came to her side.
"Do you think he's good-looking?"
Jiang Wan sensed danger from his voice.
She showed no sign of abnormality, and held up the photo and asked, "Don't you think he's good-looking?"
It was clearly written in her eyes that if he said she was not good-looking, it meant that there was something wrong with his eyes.
Cheng Su glanced at it casually and said nonchalantly: "It's just a shell. What's the difference between you and me?"
The corners of Jiang Wan's lips twitched, "I'll take that as a compliment from you."
Do you want to praise?
He was just stating a fact.
Beauty and ugliness are all the same to him.
No, it's not the same.
Beauty is a burden.
When there is not enough power to protect this beauty, something we are proud of will become a disaster.
The person in front of him suddenly raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face.
The indifference and alienation in the man's eyes became more obvious, and he was extremely similar to the person in the photo.
Jiang Wan stared into his eyes and said with emotion: "Eyes are the windows to the soul. I think the person in the photo must be someone with a story. Your eyes tell me that you are the same as him. Cheng Su, we must live well. When we get out, I hope to hear you share your story."
"If I don't have a chance to get out..." She paused and thought for a moment before continuing, "Write your story on a piece of paper and burn it for me. Maybe I'll be able to receive it in the underworld."
Jiang Wan looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. We need to hurry up and find out if there are any other rules."
She put the photo back and searched through the drawers and the bookshelf behind her.
Got nothing.
Jiang Wan glanced at the electronic clock on the table.
Seven fifty-one.
"There's no time left. I need to hurry to the lobby. We haven't checked the bedroom and bathroom yet. Look carefully to see if there are any clues that we missed. Cheng Su, wish us good luck. I hope we can all see the sun tomorrow."
She finished anxiously.
Cheng Su looked at her back as she left, no emotion visible in his deep eyes.
After she left, the office door closed automatically.
The man sat down in his office chair.
He took out the photos from the drawer.
The bony fingers gently stroked the eyebrows of the man in front of him.
The fingertips fell on his eyebrows again.
He once looked in the mirror and the face was completely different from the one in the photo.
His story is very simple and can be explained in a few words.
But he didn't like trouble, and he didn't like writing, and burning paper for the dead was not something he would do.
If she were alive, he would tell her a few things about the Sunshine Hotel.
If she died, there would be no way to hear the story.
……
It's exactly eight o'clock.
"Boom-"
The clock in the hall chimed mellowly.
Jiang Wan stood in front of the counter and started her work.
Just after eight o'clock, there was a noise from the elevator.
Chen Jiajia and others came to the front desk to register one after another.
Han Dakun's hand holding the pen was shaking, and several people looked unhappy. It seemed that the rules they had to abide by were also complicated and perverted.
After registering, Jiang Wan gave out the room card.
Tao Xinling was the last one to register.
"Please keep your room card." Jiang Wan handed over the room card, took the registration book, smiled at Tao Xinling who was the last to register, and said officially, "I hope you will enjoy your stay."
Tao Xinling forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Thank you."
Thinking about the rules she had received, she really wanted to cry.
They were given too many rules.
The first rule is that guests like quietness and loud noises are prohibited.
Next is to prohibit entering and leaving other people’s rooms.
Please confirm your house number before entering.
Later they said that there is no free midnight snack in the guest rooms, please do not eat it.
After a while, he said that a waiter would come to ask if you need more food, and the waiter could not turn you away, otherwise he would get angry.