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I was a part-time hotel sleeper, and last night I got a call from a strange man, Mr. Liu, who told me to spend the night in room 1202 of a five-star hotel in the city. He would give me an extra three thousand dollars to cover the cost of staying in the hotel.

At that time, I had my doubts, the reward for trying to sleep didn't come out right from the start. It depended on how many problems I could discover in the hotel after trying out the sleep, and how many problems I found out, the reward would be high, because the people who recruited the sleeping testers were usually the chain hotel groups of major brands, and the role of sleeping testers was to secretly check whether or not the hotels under the brands were well managed.

The reward of 3000 gold coins is also very high. The reward of the best sleeping list that I have received previously is only 1000 gold coins.

It was also the first time that a specific room had been assigned for a trial, since the sleepwalker was examining the overall service level of a hotel and the room should have been random.

Of course, perhaps this Mr. Liu had some special request, but I accepted the reward of 3000 yuan. As soon as I hung up the phone, I booked room 1202 in this hotel.

At eight o'clock this evening, I dressed a little and took a taxi to the hotel.

Since Mr. Liu wanted me to inspect a room, I didn't pay much attention to the details of entering the hotel. After checking in, I entered the room.

After that, I examined the room in all its details, including the height of the toilet seat and the cleanliness of the floor. I carefully measured and recorded a video, and apart from the fact that the lights in the room were all right, the lighting was dim and the air conditioner was cool.

However, not long after I turned off the light and went to sleep, the sound of water suddenly came from the bathroom. I thought that there was something wrong with the nozzle and didn't check it out just now, so I got up and walked over.

However, when he reached the glass door, the sound of the water was gone. The spray head was still, but there was no leakage. Strangely, there was a lot of water on the floor, and steam was rising from the floor, as if someone had just taken a bath.

Perhaps the equipment in the bathroom was good and bad, which gave me an impression that the hotel was poorly maintained.

At that moment, the television in the living room turned on its own. The sound was so loud that I jumped.

I thought the TV was bad, and I made a bad comment about the hotel before I unplugged it and went to sleep.

There was nothing wrong with it after that, and soon I fell asleep.

I don't know how much time had passed, but I felt a groping sensation beside me, first on my chest, then on my thighs, and finally on my whole body, waking me up to find myself naked and sweating, but I was the only one in the room.

It seems like I had unknowingly stripped myself as a dream. At the age of 23, I was still daydreaming. If word of this got out, there would probably be people laughing at me.

I checked the time on my cell phone. It was already 6 in the morning. I got up and pulled open the curtains to find that it was drizzling outside. The sky was a little white.

I went to take a bath and then went down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.

To be honest, this restaurant's breakfast is pretty good. I've stayed in a lot of hotels, so this restaurant's breakfast is one of the best.

However, when I checked out, the receptionist looked at me a little weirdly, so I asked her why she was looking at me like that.

She forced a smile and asked, "How are you doing in room 1202?"

This reminds me of the bathroom and the TV. I shake my head and say, "Your hotel equipment is out of order. I suggest you inspect that room carefully."

Her expression turned to one of panic as she hurriedly said, "I will report to the manager. Please take care."

I gave her advice, and she even kicked him out. I made a bad comment in my heart.

The moment I stepped out of the door, Mr. Liu sent me a text message. He wanted me to write a report that would tell him everything that happened after I entered the room. After that, he would send the reward money to my account.

I really don't understand why this Mr. Liu would be so interested in a room. Previously, when he accepted this sleeping list, he never urged me to write a report. Furthermore, he only needed to report the video that he didn't want me to record.

Just as I was wondering, he sent me another text message, which was even weirder. He asked me to delete the video and not mention anything about the room on Weibo.

Originally, every time I slept in a hotel, I would post some pictures on Weibo to write a comment to help others with their reference. The customer wouldn't refuse. After all, this was equivalent to promoting their hotel.

However, this Mr. Liu didn't allow me to do that. It was really strange.

Forget it, I'll just follow the customer's instructions.

Then I went to the company and wrote a report behind my boss's back. I didn't write down any details other than my dreams, including the dark room, the cold air conditioner, the bathroom, the TV, and so on.

Not long after I sent him his email, I received a transfer message from the bank. I didn't expect him to give me six thousand dollars and my hotel room cost less than fifteen hundred dollars. It seemed that he had given me a fifteen thousand bonus, which made me a little relieved.

At this point, he also sent me a message telling me not to take any of the other clients' sleeping lists for the next few days. He also said that he would compensate me for all my losses.

He was so generous, and I was glad not to go to any other hotel, so I agreed.

At noon, my colleague Xiao Chun came to call me for lunch and we went to a small restaurant.

But while we were eating, she suddenly pointed at my neck and said, "Why is there a black spot on your neck?"

"Black spots?"

I was a little doubtful. I took out my makeup kit and took a look. There really was a black dot the size of a mung bean on the right side of my neck. I touched it but didn't feel anything.

Although I don't know how I got it, but the black dot isn't that big, so I didn't have to worry too much about it.

After work in the afternoon, I had dinner with Xiao Chun, so I went home to watch TV.

It was about nine o'clock when Mr. Liu sent me another text message, asking if I was having any odd feelings.

What could be strange about sleeping in a hotel?

I sent him a message saying no.

However, he still held on to this question and sent another message saying that he would not let go of any details.

I had to tell her about the black spot on my neck.

It took him about an hour to get back to me. He told me to keep an eye on what was going on in my body.

I frowned. The request had nothing to do with trying to sleep in the hotel. It was too much.

But he replied that I would naturally think of him.

It was really weird. It was the first time he had met such a weird customer. It seemed like the reward of 4500 was not that easy to earn.

The next day was Saturday. I wanted to sleep more in the morning, but the itch in my neck was too much for me to sleep, so I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. The black spot had expanded to the size of a pea, and there was a little blue swelling around it.

This gave me a fright. Thinking that I had contracted some kind of skin disease, I hastily washed my face and went to the hospital.

The doctor showed me, and his expression changed, and he looked at me strangely.

Suddenly, I thought it was a serious skin disease, so I asked him what it was.

"It's not an illness, it's kind of like a corpse. It's something that only comes from a dead person." "No," he said.