Chapter 4 Darkroom(2/2)
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a white shadow flashing past on the right front.
An endless mysterious space as far as the eye can see.
A pale green light.
Ghostly white shadows…
It's like a horror movie, somewhat scary.
Song Xiao only felt bored.
He didn't want to cause more trouble and planned to leave directly.
Huo Di!
A pale face suddenly stood before his eyes.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were as dark as ink, and there was no trace of white in his eyes, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Accompanied by a cold smile.
Song Xiao raised his hand and slapped him.
Snap!
Hit this big white face hard.
A faint golden light bloomed in the palm of Song Xiao's fingers.
The other party was stunned on the spot!
It took two or three seconds to give the appropriate response——
"ah!"
A shrill scream sounded instantly.
The next second.
Without any hesitation, he ran away in a flash.
It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Song Xiao took a few steps forward, and the scene around him changed.
The hustle and bustle is heard, and tourists are everywhere.
Just as he was about to leave, a young man in his early thirties suddenly appeared in front of him. He was not very tall and had short hair.
Looks quite energetic.
At this moment, he looked at Song Xiao with dull eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.
"Is it coming out now?"
Before Song Xiao could respond, he immediately put on a warm smile and stretched out his hand: "Congratulations, you successfully passed our test..."
Song Xiao ignored the extended hand and frowned at him: "You must be seriously ill!"
Test your sister!
Who are you?
Although I had a vague feeling that it might be related to the letter he sent, I felt very unhappy.
If you have something to talk about, would you like to test me?
Don't you know I'm timid?
Song Xiao didn't want to pay attention to this person and planned to go back to the hotel to stay for one night before returning to Qingbei County.
The water in the capital is too deep. If you can't afford to offend, why can't you hide?
But the young man followed up: "Song Xiao, right? Don't leave, listen to me..."
"I thank you! But please stay away from me!"
Song Xiao rolled her eyes and walked quickly towards the hotel.
"Sorry to test you in this way, but this is a necessary step to enter our organization..."
"We don't have any ill intentions..."
"brother……"
Song Xiao, who had already reached the door of the hotel, waved to the security guard: "Brother security guard, I am a guest, and there is a psychopath following me..."
The security guard immediately picked up the intercom and walked over with a serious look on his face.
"Hey, don't...listen to my explanation..."
The young man quickly rushed to the security guard and said, "Brother, I'm not crazy. I know him and I have something to do with him."
The security guard grabbed the intercom and looked at the young man warily: "Sir, please don't harass our guests. If you don't leave, I will call the police!"
Song Xiao nodded to the security guard: "Yes, yes, call the police! I'm very scared now, please help me stop him, thank you!"
Saying that, he walked into the hotel without looking back.
The young man watched Song Xiao disappear with a look of helplessness. He thought about it, gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone and booked a room here.
Then he showed the information to the security guard: "I am also a guest here now. Can I go in and check in?"
The security guard frowned and felt that there was something wrong with this man.
But when I thought about the handsome appearance of the young man just now, I suddenly felt that I understood.
He looked at the young man again and again, and finally warned: "I understand that you have special hobbies, but it is best not to harass others, otherwise I will really call the police!"
"Okay, okay... no, I have a special hobby for Mao?"
The young man responded angrily and walked into the hotel quickly.
At this time, Song Xiao was no longer in the lobby.
"grass……"
The young man was speechless. He sat down on the sofa in the lounge area and took out his mobile phone to check out.
One thousand and eighty yuan a night, only stay here if you are sick!
Song Xiao returned to the room and was also thinking about this matter.
The other party was obviously coming for him. Whether he had any malicious intentions or not...it's hard to tell.
A special space like a darkroom is very dangerous to ordinary people.
Not to mention, it also created a very scary Piao, which could scare even the faint of heart into sickness.
You say a test is a test, who do you think you are?
Therefore, he did not want to have any interaction with the other party, and he was not interested in joining any organization inexplicably.
Just then, the phone rang.
Song Xiao took a look and saw that it was a strange number from Beijing. After thinking about it, he picked up the call.
The other party was very polite: "Hello, is this Mr. Song Xiaosong?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I am Zheng Ting, the chief of the second talent section of the Tianting Office in Beijing. Someone recommended you to me. I just had a misunderstanding that the person was from my side..."
Song Xiao: "..."
"Sorry, there may be something wrong with the way he communicates with you. Let me apologize to you first on his behalf. Don't mind. Can you go downstairs with him and have a chat with me?"
Heaven... Office in Beijing?
Are you kidding me about this?
Seeing that Song Xiao didn't respond, he advised again: "No matter what, at least meet and have a chat. Don't worry, we don't have any ill intentions towards you."
Song Xiao hesitated for a moment and finally nodded in agreement.
The person recommended by the other party is most likely the previous recipient of the letter.
Then this may be what Master means.
In addition, as the legendary supreme palace where the gods reside, Song Xiao is quite interested.
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