Dad came over with the key.

"That old Lutou is nice. Didn't we bring his grandson back? He gave us a discount on the room rate."

It can be seen that my father is a person who is used to living a hard life. People of his generation are basically like this. They want to break every penny in half and spend it.

Lin Mo said that the money they had was "fake money" given by the General Administration and could only be used here, so there was no point in saving it.

Dad slapped his forehead.

"Oh, I'm used to it. I forgot about this. I'm going to buy another bottle of wine. If I don't buy it, I won't buy it..."

Dad turned back again, and when he came back, he was already carrying a bottle of wine.

"Serious Lao Baigan, I never thought I could drink this in this place." Dad was very happy.

Lin Mo pulled his father over, pointed at the missing object notice posted on the notice board, and said, Dad, look at it, does it look like it was written by me?

Dad took a look at it and said it looked like it.

"Your handwriting is very unique. Most people can't write so poorly."

Lin Moxin asked, are you your biological father?

What are you talking about?

As he looked at it, his father frowned and said, "This is nonsense, someone must have written it blindly."

Lin Mo asked how you knew.

"It says on it that if the person who finds the knife brings it to Room 11, he will be greatly thanked, right?" Dad asked.

Lin Mo said yes, that’s what it said above.

At this time, Dad took out a key with a round plate attached to it.

"Look, our room is No. 11. What do you mean if this isn't nonsense?"

Lin Mo still felt something was wrong.

He asked Lu Xinghua, who didn't know what was going on.

"In addition to posting newspapers in this place every day, everything else is posted by tenants. It is intended to be convenient for everyone. I can't keep staring here. You see, this word is written in such an ugly way. It may be some kid's prank.

, don’t take it seriously.”

After Lao Lutou said that, he walked over and tore down the missing object notice.

Lin Mo was speechless.

When going upstairs, Lin Mo asked his father if he was really that ugly when he wrote about himself.

"What do you think? I asked your kid to practice calligraphy when he was a kid, but you just didn't listen." Dad chuckled.

Although this journey was strange, it was a rare time for the two father and son to be alone together.

Thinking about it, when he was alive, they might not have gotten along so well with each other.

"Where's Lu Xiaoming?"

Lin Mo asked.

"Don't believe me when I tell you. He was being dragged by his grandfather to do his homework. This kid almost cried, but it's not a big problem. His grandfather really only remembered his grandson when he was a child. This means that the minibus we took is

Takes us to twenty years ago."

Lin Mo didn't agree with what his father said.

"I don't think so, but this scene was fixed on that day twenty years ago."

"It's not the same."

The two of them had already reached the second floor.

This hotel is a typical small hotel in the county. The hardware facilities are not satisfactory, but the cleaning is quite clean.

In front of me, an aunt in an apron was sweeping the floor.

With your back to the person and your head lowered, because the corridor is dim, you feel that the other person may hide in the surrounding darkness at any time.

These are quite normal.

What's unusual is that this aunt is always tiptoeing while sweeping the floor, like a ballerina, which is really weird.

Anyway, Lin Mo has never seen such a fat ballet dancer.

There is no sound when walking.

To be honest, this scene was quite strange, but in the eyes of Lin Mo and his father, it was just childish.

The two of them found room No. 11 and prepared to go in without disturbing their aunt's work.

Dad opened the lock, and Lin Mo turned around to take a look.

Good guy.

The cleaning lady is missing.

I was sweeping the floor there before, and there was no sound at all when I left.

Lin Mo felt that the other party had floated away.

This is obviously a piao.

The door opened, and dad pushed it in.

It is a very ordinary standard room with two beds and no bathroom. To use the toilet, you have to go to the public toilet in the corridor.

There was a table with two thermoses on it, and the drinking glasses were clean.

There are also racks for clothes behind the door.

No one.

Obviously the previous missing object notice was a prank, because no one had lived in room 11 before.

No weird things were found.

Dad lay down on the bed for a while and said it was okay and quite comfortable.

The two discussed it and decided to take action immediately.

"Xiao Mo, you hold the statue cursed by the Cat God. You don't have much time." At this time, Dad took out the weird cat statue from his stomach and handed it to Lin Mo.

"This thing normally needs to stay in a room for more than six hours to be contaminated with the curse. However, we have a faster way, just use yellow paper to swallow the source of the curse, and you can get the curse immediately, and the curse effect is the strongest.

"

Lin Mo nodded.

The Curse of the Cat God is his trump card. If he cannot find the Curse of the Undead, or encounters some trouble that is difficult to solve, then cancel the action and choose the Curse of the Cat God immediately.

There is no way around it.

If it's bad, let's be weak.

It's better than losing your soul.

The two of them took one of the kettles in the room and went out, pretending to fetch water, but in fact they were exploring.

The target is the place where the curse smells.

"There is a curse smell next door."

"Try knocking on the door."

The father and son had a perfect understanding and knocked on the door of room 12 next door.

Inside was a sleepy-eyed man. He must have been sleeping and was woken up.

Looks very ordinary.

He also had a bad temper. He cursed a few words and then forcibly closed the door.

Lin Mo looked at the small piece of yellow paper in his hand. He just tested it on this person. The curse detected by the yellow paper was 2-6 'cage'.

"No wonder the breath of the curse is a bit familiar." Dad muttered.

Of course he is familiar with the prison curse.

There is one in the junk alley, and it has been with him for many years.

Apparently there's a 'cage' curse in this hotel too, maybe a little different, but essentially the same thing.

"Besides the curse, is there a bit of blood smell?" Dad asked.

Lin Mo nodded: "I thought I was the only one who smelled it."

"This man said he lived alone, but I saw that the quilts on both beds in his house had signs of being used. In addition, I also saw two pairs of leather shoes." The father observed meticulously.

Lin Mo said that he also saw it, and also said that there was a large suitcase under a bed.

"There is a faint smell of blood in the house. There were originally two people staying there, but they said there was only one person. There was a big box under the bed and there was a trace of panic in the other person's eyes. Could this person be a murderer? He gave his roommate to

Killed? And dismembered and stuffed into the suitcase."

Lin Mo summed it up.

Dad said it should be.

But this is not their goal, their goal is to find the undead to curse.

But speaking from the side, this hotel is indeed full of weird things. It looks normal, but in fact it is very abnormal.

Another cursed aura is in Room 6.

Knock on the door.
To be continued...