The owner stopped objecting when he saw the money. He nodded and gave them the keys.
Chu He and the driver shared a room. The hotel rates here were very cheap, but the environment was rather harsh. Pushing the room door open, extremely dilapidated facilities greeted them. There were bullet holes left behind on the walls by submachine guns. It was a scene of devastation.
She locked the door from the inside and walked into the room. Her nose was assaulted by a stench. There was a moldy smell coming from the bed. Chu He sniffed it. It wasn't hard to tell that it was a mixture of blood and sweat that had accumulated over time.
The room had no windows and there was no air circulation, so the moldy smell was strong. The bathroom was even dirtier. However it was better than sleeping outdoors. Chu He threw her bag on the bed, leaned against it and closed her eyes.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden movement at the door.
