Midnight Restaurant
Chapter 340 Long time no see
Chapter 340 Long time no see
I was worried that after Lao Yin hung up the phone, he would directly tell Yin Guoer over there that I had called.
In this way, Yin Guoer over there will still know, I know what happened.
For Lao Yin, it was still a tragedy.
So, I told Lao Yin, don't tell Yin Guoer over there.He said he knew, and told me to stop talking and go to pick up his daughter, so I hung up the phone.Then he looked at Sister Lan: "Sister Lan, thank you for reminding me just now, I almost killed Lao Yin..."
The proprietress didn't respond to my words. After thinking about it, she said to me: "Let's go, boy, come with me to Yin Guo'er's school, and first make sure which one is true."
I was taken aback for a moment, and I thought I was right, I haven't decided which side is true, maybe the one on my side is fake.
So, my wife and I rushed to Yin Guoer's school immediately.
But after the proprietress kneaded Yin Guoer's face for a while, she sighed and told me: "This is true..."
I watched with embarrassment that my face was about to be pinched and swollen, and at the same time looked at our Yin Guoer with a confused face, and then asked the proprietress: "Sister Lan, you...you just pinched it out?"
"You do not believe?"
"I believe... Cough cough, then why don't you go back to class first, and the two of us will come here to tease you."
Yin Guoer's face was full of black lines: "You...you are crazy."
……
When Yin Guoer went back, the proprietress and I also left the school, and then went directly to Lao Yin.When we arrived, it was afternoon, and I called Lao Yin as soon as I got off the bus.
To my surprise, the phone didn't work.
I hit more than a dozen times, and it was always in the same situation. At that time, my heart sank a bit, and I looked at the proprietress: "Isn't it dead?"
"Probably not. Everyone has a purpose in doing things. If the purpose is not achieved, how can they kill people directly?"
"Purpose? For what purpose?"
The proprietress shook her head at this moment: "Then I don't know. If the executioner is really alive, then the purpose is simple, just for revenge, oh yes, or for resurrection. But if he is really dead, Then, I don't know what the purpose of arranging these people is."
Hearing what the proprietress said, I understood that she didn't trust what the angel said at all.
But after all, what do we do now?
I thought for a while, then turned to look at the proprietress: "Sister Lan, go to Lao Yin's house first, if you are really not there... then go to that Hongxuan Street, and see what is there. "
The proprietress nodded.
Then, we went to Lao Yin's residence.
I knocked on the door, but there was no answer for a long time. The proprietress directly corroded the metal door into rust, then tore open the pile of rotten rust and walked in.Sure enough, there was no one in the house, but there was no trace of conflict, and every place was very clean.
"Where did this person go..." I frowned.
"Forget it, we can't find it temporarily, let's go there directly."
The proprietress patted me on the shoulder with one hand, and then left Lao Yin's house.
But I looked at the back of the proprietress leaving with a face full of black lines, and said to myself, don't we really want to repair this door?
Then, we literally left without fixing the door.
When we arrived at Hongxuan Street, it was five o'clock in the afternoon. There were indeed very few people on this street. After wandering around the street for about three hours, we only saw two pedestrians passing by, one of whom was a beggar.
"This street is really desolate. I guess there are no lights at night. It's weird." I commented.
Then the proprietress smiled at this moment: "But boy, don't you think the other thing is more weird?"
"Ah? What?" I looked at the proprietress.
The proprietress stretched her hands to the sides, pointed to the straight street, and asked me, "Where is the haunted house?"
I suddenly had black lines all over my face.
That's right, what about the haunted house?
Why is there no haunted house as promised?So what are we here for?
People who can see the executioner's haunted house can see it 24 hours a day. Why isn't it here now?Does it matter?
I asked questions frantically in my heart and complained by the way.
At this moment, the proprietress suddenly let out a "huh".
I turned my head subconsciously and looked at the proprietress: "What's the matter, Sister Lan?"
"Young man, look, what is that?" Saying that, the proprietress pointed her finger in one direction, I looked over and saw a piece of pure white feather slowly falling.
We walked over, I picked up the feather, and was surprised to find that it was the same angel feather as before.
"Why is there such a thing? Is that angel coming out again?" I looked at the proprietress curiously.
The proprietress shook her head: "I don't know, but look at the boy, there are more over there."
Saying that, the proprietress pointed in another direction.
I walked over, and it turned out to be another feather, and then we found the feathers one by one, and we walked farther and farther without knowing it.
"Who is this guiding us?" I looked at the proprietress.
"It should be the angel."
"Then is he a good guy or a bad guy?"
The proprietress didn't look at me, but said lightly: "Good or bad is not absolute, it's just for my own benefit... However, compared to you and me, I always feel that his bad side may be greater than his good side."
I nodded, and then I fully understood why Lao Yin disappeared.
If he doesn't disappear, I don't think I will continue to move forward after the boss lady finishes these few words.
However, does Lao Yin's disappearance have anything to do with that angel?
I was worrying, but the proprietress's hand suddenly grabbed me, I froze for a moment, this time I didn't ask, my eyes looked straight ahead, I found a box, the size of a courier box, filled with angel feathers.
At this time, I turned my head and glanced at the proprietress, who walked over without saying a word, and I followed closely behind.
The proprietress walked up to the box, and instead of holding the thing directly with her hand, she gently hooked her finger upwards, and the box floated up little by little, as if being lifted by a thread, and floated in front of the proprietress.
"Hey, it seems that there are more than feathers in it..."
As she said that, the proprietress poured out the feathers, and it happened that there was a gust of wind at this time, and the feathers were lifted up by the wind and flew into the air, but there was a bang in my ears, the sound of something falling to the ground.
It was the courier box that the lady proprietress had floated up with magic, and a small thing fell out of it. I looked down, and it turned out to be a model of a small house.
On closer inspection, the house appears to be...
"Huh? So small..."
The proprietress squatted down at this moment, picked up the house, turned to me and said, "Young man, what we are looking for... is this?"
I had black lines all over my face.
Just kidding!
What Lao Yin told me at the beginning is exactly the same as the executioner's haunted house. Could it be this model?
Well, just talking about the shape and appearance, this little house is really exactly the same as the executioner's haunted house.But I was wondering, just this little thing, scared Lao Yin to pee?
Lao Yin, how underdeveloped is your bladder? !
"This... what is this thing?" I took the small house from the proprietress.
"This is the executioner's haunted house."
"I know, but what's the point of this model?"
I still think it's just a model.
"Who told you it was a model?"
I was stunned at this moment: "Isn't it?"
The proprietress smiled. At this moment, she gently put her finger in front of the door of the model, and then gently pushed it away...
That moment!The model in my hand suddenly let out a long and shrill howl from the opened door!The roar of the devil, the cry of the ghost!The whole model is even heated up!I saw a red light from every window, as if a flame was burning inside, at this moment, a burst of fire burst out from that door!
The fire this time is not red, but the dark blue hellfire that is exclusive to the executioner!
"This……"
"I don't know why I got smaller, but this is the executioner's haunted house, it smells exactly the same, and it really connects to hell."
The proprietress explained.
At this time, I brought the little house in front of me again, but the proprietress suddenly reached out to stop me. I was about to ask the proprietress what to do, and she closed the door of the small house with her hand.
It should be because I am afraid that the hellfire will hurt me.
But at the moment when the proprietress was about to close the door, a familiar hoarse voice suddenly came from the crack of the door: "Ye Yan, Du Youlan! Long time no see..."
(End of this chapter)
I was worried that after Lao Yin hung up the phone, he would directly tell Yin Guoer over there that I had called.
In this way, Yin Guoer over there will still know, I know what happened.
For Lao Yin, it was still a tragedy.
So, I told Lao Yin, don't tell Yin Guoer over there.He said he knew, and told me to stop talking and go to pick up his daughter, so I hung up the phone.Then he looked at Sister Lan: "Sister Lan, thank you for reminding me just now, I almost killed Lao Yin..."
The proprietress didn't respond to my words. After thinking about it, she said to me: "Let's go, boy, come with me to Yin Guo'er's school, and first make sure which one is true."
I was taken aback for a moment, and I thought I was right, I haven't decided which side is true, maybe the one on my side is fake.
So, my wife and I rushed to Yin Guoer's school immediately.
But after the proprietress kneaded Yin Guoer's face for a while, she sighed and told me: "This is true..."
I watched with embarrassment that my face was about to be pinched and swollen, and at the same time looked at our Yin Guoer with a confused face, and then asked the proprietress: "Sister Lan, you...you just pinched it out?"
"You do not believe?"
"I believe... Cough cough, then why don't you go back to class first, and the two of us will come here to tease you."
Yin Guoer's face was full of black lines: "You...you are crazy."
……
When Yin Guoer went back, the proprietress and I also left the school, and then went directly to Lao Yin.When we arrived, it was afternoon, and I called Lao Yin as soon as I got off the bus.
To my surprise, the phone didn't work.
I hit more than a dozen times, and it was always in the same situation. At that time, my heart sank a bit, and I looked at the proprietress: "Isn't it dead?"
"Probably not. Everyone has a purpose in doing things. If the purpose is not achieved, how can they kill people directly?"
"Purpose? For what purpose?"
The proprietress shook her head at this moment: "Then I don't know. If the executioner is really alive, then the purpose is simple, just for revenge, oh yes, or for resurrection. But if he is really dead, Then, I don't know what the purpose of arranging these people is."
Hearing what the proprietress said, I understood that she didn't trust what the angel said at all.
But after all, what do we do now?
I thought for a while, then turned to look at the proprietress: "Sister Lan, go to Lao Yin's house first, if you are really not there... then go to that Hongxuan Street, and see what is there. "
The proprietress nodded.
Then, we went to Lao Yin's residence.
I knocked on the door, but there was no answer for a long time. The proprietress directly corroded the metal door into rust, then tore open the pile of rotten rust and walked in.Sure enough, there was no one in the house, but there was no trace of conflict, and every place was very clean.
"Where did this person go..." I frowned.
"Forget it, we can't find it temporarily, let's go there directly."
The proprietress patted me on the shoulder with one hand, and then left Lao Yin's house.
But I looked at the back of the proprietress leaving with a face full of black lines, and said to myself, don't we really want to repair this door?
Then, we literally left without fixing the door.
When we arrived at Hongxuan Street, it was five o'clock in the afternoon. There were indeed very few people on this street. After wandering around the street for about three hours, we only saw two pedestrians passing by, one of whom was a beggar.
"This street is really desolate. I guess there are no lights at night. It's weird." I commented.
Then the proprietress smiled at this moment: "But boy, don't you think the other thing is more weird?"
"Ah? What?" I looked at the proprietress.
The proprietress stretched her hands to the sides, pointed to the straight street, and asked me, "Where is the haunted house?"
I suddenly had black lines all over my face.
That's right, what about the haunted house?
Why is there no haunted house as promised?So what are we here for?
People who can see the executioner's haunted house can see it 24 hours a day. Why isn't it here now?Does it matter?
I asked questions frantically in my heart and complained by the way.
At this moment, the proprietress suddenly let out a "huh".
I turned my head subconsciously and looked at the proprietress: "What's the matter, Sister Lan?"
"Young man, look, what is that?" Saying that, the proprietress pointed her finger in one direction, I looked over and saw a piece of pure white feather slowly falling.
We walked over, I picked up the feather, and was surprised to find that it was the same angel feather as before.
"Why is there such a thing? Is that angel coming out again?" I looked at the proprietress curiously.
The proprietress shook her head: "I don't know, but look at the boy, there are more over there."
Saying that, the proprietress pointed in another direction.
I walked over, and it turned out to be another feather, and then we found the feathers one by one, and we walked farther and farther without knowing it.
"Who is this guiding us?" I looked at the proprietress.
"It should be the angel."
"Then is he a good guy or a bad guy?"
The proprietress didn't look at me, but said lightly: "Good or bad is not absolute, it's just for my own benefit... However, compared to you and me, I always feel that his bad side may be greater than his good side."
I nodded, and then I fully understood why Lao Yin disappeared.
If he doesn't disappear, I don't think I will continue to move forward after the boss lady finishes these few words.
However, does Lao Yin's disappearance have anything to do with that angel?
I was worrying, but the proprietress's hand suddenly grabbed me, I froze for a moment, this time I didn't ask, my eyes looked straight ahead, I found a box, the size of a courier box, filled with angel feathers.
At this time, I turned my head and glanced at the proprietress, who walked over without saying a word, and I followed closely behind.
The proprietress walked up to the box, and instead of holding the thing directly with her hand, she gently hooked her finger upwards, and the box floated up little by little, as if being lifted by a thread, and floated in front of the proprietress.
"Hey, it seems that there are more than feathers in it..."
As she said that, the proprietress poured out the feathers, and it happened that there was a gust of wind at this time, and the feathers were lifted up by the wind and flew into the air, but there was a bang in my ears, the sound of something falling to the ground.
It was the courier box that the lady proprietress had floated up with magic, and a small thing fell out of it. I looked down, and it turned out to be a model of a small house.
On closer inspection, the house appears to be...
"Huh? So small..."
The proprietress squatted down at this moment, picked up the house, turned to me and said, "Young man, what we are looking for... is this?"
I had black lines all over my face.
Just kidding!
What Lao Yin told me at the beginning is exactly the same as the executioner's haunted house. Could it be this model?
Well, just talking about the shape and appearance, this little house is really exactly the same as the executioner's haunted house.But I was wondering, just this little thing, scared Lao Yin to pee?
Lao Yin, how underdeveloped is your bladder? !
"This... what is this thing?" I took the small house from the proprietress.
"This is the executioner's haunted house."
"I know, but what's the point of this model?"
I still think it's just a model.
"Who told you it was a model?"
I was stunned at this moment: "Isn't it?"
The proprietress smiled. At this moment, she gently put her finger in front of the door of the model, and then gently pushed it away...
That moment!The model in my hand suddenly let out a long and shrill howl from the opened door!The roar of the devil, the cry of the ghost!The whole model is even heated up!I saw a red light from every window, as if a flame was burning inside, at this moment, a burst of fire burst out from that door!
The fire this time is not red, but the dark blue hellfire that is exclusive to the executioner!
"This……"
"I don't know why I got smaller, but this is the executioner's haunted house, it smells exactly the same, and it really connects to hell."
The proprietress explained.
At this time, I brought the little house in front of me again, but the proprietress suddenly reached out to stop me. I was about to ask the proprietress what to do, and she closed the door of the small house with her hand.
It should be because I am afraid that the hellfire will hurt me.
But at the moment when the proprietress was about to close the door, a familiar hoarse voice suddenly came from the crack of the door: "Ye Yan, Du Youlan! Long time no see..."
(End of this chapter)
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