The Crow was also a living creature; it was afraid and trembled behind the curtain.
If it could speak, it would surely be cursing Qin Che's entire ancestry right now.
A few oil lamps lit up a corner of the room, which resembled a prison for the living dead, fully equipped with shackles and torture instruments.
Various women's clothes hung by the bed, and several naked women were tied to torture racks, their bodies covered in dense scars; they had long since stopped breathing.
How many people did he actually kill!
And all of them were female!
No wonder Babu said the Guest in room 0603 hadn't seen his Younger sister, and wouldn't even let him in. If Babu were allowed into his room, it would be disastrous; even if it meant being Killed by a Hotel Enforcer, Babu would have to raise his Hammer and smash this guy to death.
Qin Che wanted to manipulate the Crow to investigate further but discovered it was stubbornly staying on the windowsill. Qin Che gritted his teeth anxiously.
But this couldn't be blamed on the Crow; if Qin Che himself had entered this room, he would probably have fainted from fear long ago, let alone secretly transmitting the image from behind the curtain.
This was suppression by bloodline!
The Scum Ghost of 0603 walked to the bedside, picked up a pair of Stockings from the bed, and inhaled deeply.
On the large bed, a woman whose clothes barely covered her was long dead.
She was a Human!
Was she a Player?
Qin Che Don't Know, but he suddenly felt things had become clear.
If he only Liked slaughter, Qin Che really wouldn't have many options, but since you are an old pervert, it becomes easier to handle.
At this moment, unspeakable scenes came from room 0603. Qin Che was in no mood to watch; he cut off the connection with the Crow and looked at the somewhat Anxious Hu Ruirui.
He still hadn't managed to control himself and the Crow well; once his mind was fully focused on the Crow, he would neglect his own body.
"Qin Che, what was wrong with you just now? You looked possessed; I called you but got no response." As soon as Qin Che's consciousness returned to his body, he heard Hu Ruirui's voice.
"It's nothing, nothing." While speaking, Qin Che's Both eyes began scanning the female who had been his Class monitor for two years up and down.
He hadn't paid much attention to Hu Ruirui before; he hadn't expected her figure to be so good.
Even wearing the red cleaner's uniform couldn't hide her figure. The main thing was that her rear was very perky, and her calves had a perfect shape. The only flaw was that she wasn't exceptionally beautiful, and her chest was a bit small, but if she were slightly adorned, she would definitely be a stunning beauty!
"What are you doing, Qin Che!" Seeing Qin Che's ill-intentioned gaze sweeping over her body, Hu Ruirui suddenly panicked, and a blush appeared on her face.
"Ahem, ahem." Qin Che cleared his throat, his expression turning solemn. He looked up, staring into Hu Ruirui's eyes, and said seriously, "Big Ruirui, never mind anything else, now that we are in the Thriller World, how have I treated you?"
"Not bad," Hu Ruirui replied, blushing, hugging her chest with one hand. Qin Che's gaze was too sharp; she even felt as if she were standing before him without any clothes on.
"Just 'not bad'?" Qin Che's eyes dimmed, and he sighed, "I thought our relationship was already very good. It seems I was being sentimental. Well, we are just classmates; I was presumptuous, sorry."
Qin Che turned and walked away, looking as dejected as a dog.
Hu Ruirui watched Qin Che's slowly receding back, biting her silver teeth, and quickly chased after him.
"I was just saying that casually," Hu Ruirui explained. "Actually, I do Like you too, but can we talk about this kind of thing after we get back? I'm really..."
Hu Ruirui was interrupted halfway through by Qin Che. He turned to look at her: "Don't say any more. I don't want to force you; these things can't be forced. I won't bother you again."
"Then what do you want!" Hu Ruirui's voice was a bit loud. She really hadn't expected Qin Che to say these things to her at this time; her mind was a mess.
"Then do me a favor," Qin Che said.
"Huh? Is it that urgent?"
"If not, forget it. I'll find someone else." Qin Che turned his head away.
"Fine then..." Hu Ruirui, her face flushed, Gently nodded.
...
Room 0912.
Hu Ruirui was now wearing high heels, a hip-hugging skirt, and black Stockings. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and her low-cut top revealed a expanse of pale skin.
Lin Di swallowed hard as he looked at the provocatively dressed, blushing, and gloomy Hu Ruirui.
"Brother, you're amazing! I've never seen any Waiter live as freely as you do." Lin Di secretly gave Qin Che a thumbs-up.
"Go away, go away," Qin Che said irritably. "I have serious business; what are you thinking about?"
As he spoke, Qin Che told them his plan.
After finishing, Qin Che noticed Hu Ruirui's hesitation and said to Comfort her: "For this matter, I really can't do it without you. I truly can't think of anyone else in our school whose figure is better than yours, so Big Ruirui, please help me!"
"I've already put on this outfit; can I still refuse now?" Hu Ruirui rolled her eyes at Qin Che.
"Hehe," Qin Che smiled. "I knew Big Ruirui was the best."
Saying that, Qin Che then said to Lin Di: "Brother Di, you hide in the room later. Don't let that Scum Ghost Bully Big Ruirui. Don't listen to any nonsense he spouts; you are Big Ruirui's husband now, understood?"
"No problem," Lin Di grinned wickedly. "A honey trap, I get it. Even if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't let the pretty lady get bullied."
"OK!"
With that, Qin Che and Hu Ruirui Left room 0912 and headed straight for 0603 on the 6th Floor.
Knock, knock, knock—
Qin Che knocked on the door of room 0603.
Not long after, that Scum Ghost came to open the door.
"What do you want?"
He was thin, his cheeks were sunken, his eye bags were heavy, as if he hadn't Slept in a long time, and his messy hair looked like a bird's nest.
"Hehe, Boss, we have new stock, want to try something fresh?" Qin Che looked at Hu Ruirui beside him, glared fiercely at her, "Lift it up!"
Hu Ruirui rolled her eyes and pulled her hip-hugging skirt up a little higher.
The Scum Ghost's eyes went wide, and he gasped, immediately reaching out to touch Hu Ruirui.
"Hey, hey, hey... What are you doing? You want to play without paying?"
"How much?" The interrupted Scum Ghost looked at Qin Che impatiently.
"Five thousand Ghost Yuan."
"Why don't you just rob me!" the Scum Ghost roared.
"Really?"
"Damn it, this is a century-old establishment; my reputation is on the line here. Otherwise, why do you think I, a Human, would work in this line of business at the Afterlife Hotel? Wouldn't the hotel Kill me?" Qin Che said, then added, "Forget it, forget it. Business aside, if you think it's too expensive, I'll find a Guest on a higher floor who can afford it."
"Wait, I'll take it." Saying that, the Scum Ghost threw a stack of Ghost Yuan at Qin Che—it was very thick, very thick—and then reached out to pull Hu Ruirui into an embrace.
"Don't rush, Boss," Qin Che stopped him again. "How could we do that here with you, Boss? Since we charge so much money, there must be other services, right? Candy, take the Boss to the Ninth Floor."
"The Ninth Floor?" the Scum Ghost asked suspiciously.
"Yes, the Ninth Floor," Qin Che lifted his chin, acting as if he truly worked in this profession. "Our company has a dedicated luxury suite, which you should know about, Boss. The price on the Ninth Floor isn't cheap."
Hearing Qin Che say this, he became excited.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go quickly."
（Happy New Year, please collect and recommend!）