Chapter 1909: Trouble?
As darkness fell, a feeling called panic spread in the hearts of most of the guests. They looked around vigilantly and quickly moved towards their companions, looking for To comfort.
Darkness is not scary, nor is a power outage.
The scary thing is a sudden power outage in a hotel rumored to be haunted.
Who can live without getting angry?
"God!"
"You said it couldn't be..."
"Damn it, shut up!"
The noise became louder and louder, as if to push back Like a ceiling.
“Crack!”
At the door, Chu Heng, who was about to take his dance partner to rest in the room, frowned and took out the lighter and lit it. The orange fire was like a bean, illuminating only a small area, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of security.
The female companion immediately moved closer to him and clung to him.
Other people who were carrying lighters followed suit and took out their lighters one after another. Soon, little by little firelight lit up in the banquet hall. The dim firelight illuminated the faces of the people with different expressions. The face looked like human heads floating in the air, and the scene looked very strange.
However, these little bits of light also calmed everyone down a little.
“Quiet, please be quiet!”
At this time, the hotel owner Mas, who was holding a candlestick in his hand, stepped onto the podium with a gloomy face and his eyebrows almost twisted into knots. He loudly comforted the messy guests: "Please don't panic, it's just electricity." There are just some problems with the system. I have asked someone to Go for repairs, it will be fine soon."
Then, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open, and several hotel employees with flashlights walked over quickly, shining under the light of these beams. Next, the environment in the field was finally no longer so dark, but the noise was still there.
"Master Chu."
Using the light, Cen Hao found Chu Heng, quickly came to his side, and whispered with a serious face: "There are several people in the room. Something's wrong. I feel like this power outage is caused by them. Do you want me to take care of it?"
"Don't mess around. Go call Chrissy. Let's leave quickly and ignore this business. "Chu Heng immediately ordered with a serious face.
"Okay."
Cen Hao nodded when he heard this, and walked towards the muttering crowd gathered not far away.
“Bang!”
As soon as he walked a few steps over, the banquet hall door that had just been opened when the hotel staff came in suddenly slammed shut, and the huge sound seemed unusual in this dim environment. It was so harsh that Chu Heng, who was standing not far from the door, jumped in fright. The female companion beside him also trembled and jumped directly on him.
The other guests were also frightened, and screams suddenly broke out in the venue.
A waiter with a flashlight shone the light in the next moment, and saw a series of dark red handprints slowly emerging on the door.
“Ah!”
The waiter’s hands trembled with fright, he dropped the flashlight on the ground, turned around and ran towards the crowd.
“Oh my God.”
“What is that?”
"Blood! That's blood!"
"This place is indeed haunted!"
Some guests discovered this strange scene and were immediately frightened and shouted, which made them quiet down a little. The banquet hall was in chaos again.
Chu Heng, who had long been convinced that the hotel was haunted by someone, did not panic when he saw this scene, but still pulled his female companion away from the door.
“Damn it!”
Mas looked at the door with a series of bloody handprints fiercely, his face turned black, gritted his teeth and walked over with a flashlight to take a closer look, as if he was not afraid at all.
It was not that he knew that someone was causing trouble, he even believed that the hotel was haunted.
But compared with poverty, ghosts are not so scary in his heart.
After all, with what happened now, the Roosevelt Hotel, which was already in bleak business, would not have any guests dare to come, and even if he wanted to sell the hotel, he probably wouldn’t be able to sell it for a high price. He must be blamed to death.
When he thought of this, Mas felt heartbroken beyond measure. It doesn’t matter whether you are a ghost or not. You must be found and killed!
He took off the cross he had specially requested from the Vatican around his neck and walked toward the door menacingly.
"Tap tap tap..." As he got closer and closer to the door, the sound of footsteps gradually entered the banquet hall, accompanied by bursts of whispers.
"What's the sound?"
Soon the sound got louder and louder. The other guests also heard it, their faces all changed, and they all started to say something about themselves. The legend of the old star montgomery.
Weird footsteps, whispers...
"Montgomery! It's him! It must be him!"
"This place is indeed haunted!"
"Mom!"
“I want to get out of here!”
Many people fell into panic and gathered together tremblingly.
“Ha.”
Chu Heng sneered, hugged the trembling female companion in his arms, and looked at the door with interest, wanting to see what he was going to sing next. One out.
"Fake!"
Mas came to the door at this time. Hearing the sound coming from outside the door, he became even more annoyed and kicked the door open hard.
All of a sudden.
The footsteps and whispers disappeared without a trace, as if the ghosts had been frightened away.
This change made Mas more courageous. He stepped out of the banquet hall, stood in the corridor and roared: "Come out! Montgomery! You damn guy, you have the ability to act like a man." Come and fight me!”
“Get out!”
He roared repeatedly, but got no response.
"This old man is quite fierce!"
Chu Heng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this. From Mas's words, he had already guessed that this guy believed that there was a ghost in the hotel, but the other party was not afraid at all. There is no appearance.
He is a ruthless person.
"Master Chu."
Cen Hao walked over with Krissy who was so frightened that his face was as white as a sheet, and asked: "Are you leaving now?"
"We don't know what's going on outside yet, just wait." Chu Heng glanced at Mas, who was holding a cross and furious at the door.
"Chu, what's going on here? Is there really a ghost?" Chrissy came over cautiously, holding Chu Heng's arm, feeling instantly safer.
"Maybe." Chu Heng smiled noncommittally, and had no intention of telling this guy his guess to avoid causing more trouble.
Chrissy's expression changed, and he looked around nervously and said, "Then you should be able to deal with ghosts, right?"
"Don't panic, just stand by my side, it's okay. Yes." Old God Chu Heng said.
"Ah~ah~I can't go back, I can't go back~"
As soon as he finished speaking, singing came from the corridor again.
"Monroe, this is Monroe's singing!"
The female companion in Chu Heng's arms trembled, and Krissy's legs became weak, and she hurriedly leaned towards Chu Heng. Damn it.
There were also screams in the field.
"Damn it, even you bitch dares to make trouble!"
Mas was outside the door with a dark face, listening to singing coming from all directions, not knowing which way to go.
“Hoo!”
At this moment, a pale shadow flew in from the door, instantly causing more intense panic, and some timid people fainted on the spot. .
Then the white shadow was seen rushing towards Chu Heng who was standing not far away.
Chu Heng, who was watching the excitement, did not expect this. It was too late to hide. He subconsciously raised his hand, and a fire dragon spurted out from his palm and rushed towards Bai Ying.