In room 1o11, Ye Qianmo was making a phone call, using a very old, small, psychic phone.

"Try not to hurt people this mission, but the noise must be large enough, and the location is...

There was a map of Yang City on the table, and Ye Qianmo's fingers moved on it and stayed in a position.

"Just watch the waterway."

The person on the other end of the phone did not ask anything else, answered "yes" and hung up the phone. Ye Qianmo pointed to the Guanshui Road, which was only one block away from Xihu Road, which was carrying out the mission this time.

After making the call, Ye Qianmo pulled out the phone card, pinched his fingers, and easily broke the card in half, and threw it into the trash can along with Xiao Lingtong's mobile phone. Then he clicked on garbage cleaning in the room function bar of Menggui Company app, and the things in the trash can disappeared.

In the first floor lobby, several people who were performing the task had already stood in the circle pattern on the floor in the middle of the lobby.

"Why haven't the person come yet?" He Wei shouted.

"Here you come." The elevator door opened, and Ye Qianmo walked out with a large travel backpack on his back. "Sorry, I'm tidying up a lot."

"Hmph, after time, you will die by yourself." Wang Kexin still looked arrogant.

Ye Qianmo still smiled slightly, looking very easy-going, and stood in the circle pattern together.

The circles on the floor are very patterned, and even if seven people are standing inside, there are still a wide gap.

As time reaches 18 o'clock, the black pattern on the floor changes into black smoke, and a few people disappear into the fog.

"Is this the inn?" In the blink of an eye, a few people had already arrived in a very well-decorated room.

Ye Qianmo looked around and it was obviously the front desk of the inn. Not far from a few people, there was a counter, but there was no one inside the counter.

The overall decoration style of the inn is very simple, such as the style of the Shanghai beach during the Anti-Japanese War and the combination of Chinese and Western styles. The whole house seems to be made of wooden structures, with only two floors.

"What should we do now? No one is here."

As soon as He Wei finished speaking, he heard a "smack, smack" sound coming from the corridor behind the counter, which was obviously the sound of hard-soled leather shoes stomping on the floor.

"Someone is here." Zhao Yuehe said.

Ajie smiled and said, "We are the only ones here, and those who come back will all be ghosts."

After Ajie reminded him, the few of them retreated one after another and squeezed into the corner, because they were sure that the one who was about to walk out of the corridor was definitely not a human being.

Ye Qianmo also held up his glasses and squinted his glasses and looked into the corridor.

"Sha, Sha" the sound of walking is getting closer and closer. Except for Ajie, who is also looking around at the house carelessly, the rest of the people are sweating. Even Ye Qianmo packs the ones on his back and puts them on the floor, ready to roll in the side at any time to avoid attacks.

Usually, in tasks, people will appear when they are dead, and they will kill people as soon as they appear. There are few such situations where they deal with ghosts face to face.

"Are you here to stay?" A tall goatee man wearing trousers and a shirt and vest walked out of the corridor next to the counter.

This person has a smile on his face, his skin shows a normal rosy color and a natural shape. No matter how you look at it, he is a living person.

"Dear guests, I am the owner of this store. My surname is Zhao. If you need accommodation, please come to me first and go through the procedures simply."

The goatee-bearded boss Zhao looked at the age of 50 and did not have any gloom when he spoke. If it had not been explained in this mission, the inn owner would be a ghost, and several people might have thought this was a person.

"How much does this room cost for a night? Is there any special service?" Ajie didn't take the boss seriously at all, and just supported his hands on the counter, with an expression that you know about the boss.

The people behind him were a little confused when they saw Ajie's performance. They thought Ajie was just a lunatic, but what surprised the others was that the ghost boss actually showed an awkward look and smiled embarrassedly.

"Guest, don't joke. We are a regular hotel. We don't have those services and the price is very cheap. You can stay in a standard room for two people and a single room for one person, which is 188 days."

"Tsk, I don't even know Miss Bao, and I still open a hotel." Ajie turned around disdainfully and said to Ye Qianmo and others: "Why do you live there?"

The few people hesitated to see him, and the ghost boss reminded him, "There are only two standard rooms, and the rest are single rooms. Please discuss how to move in."

"Can two people live in a single room?" He Wei asked the ghost boss.

Although I know that the boss is a ghost, the appearance of the ghost boss is that he is the boss of a small hotel, and the few people are not so scared.

"This is not possible. You can live in a standard room with one person or two. You can only live in a single room with one person. If there are too many people living in it and the police are checked, I can't explain it." Although the ghost boss looked embarrassed, several people understood that the number of people living in a standard room and a single room was definitely set by the company, and they cannot do whatever they want.

"Is this arrangement meant to separate us and kill us one by one?" Everyone thought so.

"Zhao Yuehe and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, so we have to live in a standard room." As he said that, He Wei hugged Zhao Yuehe's waist beside him.

"Yes, Viagra and I have been dating for a week, and we are going to live together." Zhao Yuehe also hugged He Wei's fat belly.

"There are also two of us girls who want a standard room." Wang Kexin was speaking. She looked at Liu Jun and Ye Qianmo on the side, and then looked at Ajie: "You three boys should also make your style better. I have the same room as Xiaoya sister, so there is no problem."

Ye Qianmo didn't say anything, while Ajie said that he could do whatever he wanted.

Liu Jun did not react much. Liu Jun grew up in the countryside since he was a child. He joined the army after high school. He did not have much contact with society. His thoughts were relatively simple, and his education in the army made him unable to make anything with girls.

"Everyone has agreed, please sign and register here." The ghost boss took out a form printed on A4 paper from the counter.

"We have 10 rooms in our store, all on the second floor. 21o and 2o9 are standard rooms, and the rest 2o1 to 2o8 are single rooms. If you want to live in, just write your own name at the back of the room number. You must sign it yourself. Also, don't rush to give me the money, just wait until you check out."

"It's so hard, I won't register, I'll do it first." Ajie reached out to the pen on the counter, preparing to fill out the check-in registration form.

"Wait." Ye Qianmo grabbed Ajie's wrist and took out a signing pen from his backpack: "Use this pen."

Ajie paused for a moment, and without asking any more questions, he took Ye Qianmo's pen and wrote down his name and ID number in the space behind the room in Form 2o1.

Then I looked at the ghost boss if there was anything strange about it. The ghost boss just smiled at Ajie, took out a room card from the counter drawer and handed it to Ajie: "Get it, this is the room card for room 2o1, I wish you a happy stay."

After saying that, the ghost boss smiled and waited for the next person to sign.

Ye Qianmo did not drag him down, and used his own pen to sign his name behind the 2o2 room. After taking the room card handed over by the ghost boss, Ye Qianmo told others.

"Whoever you sign next, just use the pen I brought from the company. The pen is something that is easy to damage. It doesn't matter if my pen is broken, don't break the pen of the boss."

The other few people were shocked at this time. No wonder Ye Qianmo had to sign with the pen he brought with him. It turned out that he was afraid that the pen prepared by the ghost boss would be broken. The task could be mentioned, and the inn must not be destroyed. This pen should also be included.

"You are still a little smart." Wang Kexin also took out an exquisite pen from his small bag. "Don't take out your famous Korean brand, Mona brand pen, your 5-yuan domestic signature pen."

Ye Qianmo was not annoyed, and put the signature pen back in his backpack and walked aside.

Wang Kexin tidied up her clothes, wrote down her name behind the room of 21o, and handed the pen to Shu Xiaoya, asking her to write her name behind the room of 21o. The ghost boss gave them a room card.

Next was Liu Jun, who chose room 2o3.

Finally, there is room 2o9, which is a standard room, belonging to He Wei and Zhao Yuehe.

He Wei pushed Zhao Yuehe and signaled her to sign first.

Although the appearance of the ghost boss was not at all threatening, Zhao Yuehe was still very nervous. When signing, her hands kept shaking slightly, and her words were written in a rude manner. Some of the strokes were even written outside the frame. However, the ghost boss did not care about these, but waited for the final signing of He Wei.

When He Wei saw that Zhao Yuehe's words were written in that way, he felt relieved, so he took the pen and signed it in the space behind 2o9.

He Wei is engaged in engineering, and his signature can almost be compared with the prescriptions prescribed by the hospital doctor. To put it nicely, it is called artistic signature, but to put it nicely, it is just a random painting. If something happens to the project, maybe he can escape the disaster with the signature of such random wreaths.

He Wei took the pen and drew several circles. His name was almost signed, and he was just about the last time he threw it.

Suddenly, the tip of the pen in his hand "clicked" and split the fork, causing He Wei's last signature to drag out a very wide ink mark.

At the fork of the pen tip, a two-centimeter-long piece of paper was hooked on the a4 paper.

He Wei was shocked: "No, the paper was broken, can it be considered a thing that destroyed the inn?"
Chapter completed!