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"The ghost restaurant? Is it for ghosts? Or is it for ghosts?"

When I saw the name of this store, I felt a sense of horror for no reason.

Chen Xuan couldn't help but guess.

Although he didn't go in, he could clearly feel that there must be a ghostly aura inside.

There might be a huge danger lurking.

Chen Xuan does have a lot of confidence in his current ability, but he is definitely not arrogant.

And this is Ghost Street, maybe there is more than one ghost at all.

Therefore, he stood at the door and took out the ghost doll and the straw ghost man without hesitation.

The ghost doll is still one meter tall, and the long black tulle skirt covers its long legs.

Under the skirt, a pair of blood-colored high-heeled shoes could be vaguely seen.

And in her hand, she is holding a ball in one hand, it seems like a toy, but if you look closely, it looks like a superposition of human heads.

It looks like it's just a doll, but it gives people a weird and gloomy feeling.

As for the ghoul domain, Chen Xuan did not let her release it for the time being.

Behind Chen Xuan's right side, a ferocious scarecrow with a height of more than two meters stood there with empty eyes.

The corners of the mouth with an exaggerated smile rose slightly, looking creepy.

Coupled with a rusted and blood-stained sickle that it can carry at any time, it is simply a death god who harvests life.

No, even the Specter can be harvested.

After doing all this, Chen Xuan seemed to feel that it was not enough, and took out the longevity lamp given by the ghost rider, threw one of his own hair into the corpse oil, and then lit the wick.

puff!

A cluster of faint green flames burned from the oil lamp.

The longevity lamp can help him resist the attack of supernatural power. With this layer of insurance, Chen Xuan's confidence is even greater.

After doing all this, he carried the oil lamp, pulled the ghost doll on the left, followed the straw ghost man on the right, and walked towards the ghost hotel step by step.

4:56 AM!

Crunch!

The door of the old restaurant was suddenly pushed open by a gloved palm, and then, a figure wearing a black trench coat and a black bowler hat with a strange blood-stained mask on his face walked in.

Behind him, followed by a ghost doll, and a scarecrow with a sickle.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the entire hotel.

Shhhhhh!

In the entire restaurant, attacking three rows of square tables with four sheets in each row, many people turned their heads and looked at the figure.

But there were also a few people who didn't look back, still sitting in their seats motionless, it seemed that everything in the outside world could not make them interested.

"Um?"

Chen Xuan looked at the situation of the whole hotel, and couldn't help but feel his heart move.

He didn't expect that there were actually people in this ghost hotel.

Yes, there are people, and they are alive.

Even, there are not many.

Three rows, four columns, a total of twelve square tables, but only three are empty.

In the other nine places, people were sitting.

There are three tables with two people seated.

Among these people, there are men and women, and they are between the ages of 20 and 40, and there is no rule at all.

But soon, Chen Xuan glanced and noticed the difference.

The three tables for two people were all empty.

On the other six occupied tables, four of them had a white plate and a pair of chopsticks.

Two steamed buns of different colors were placed on a white plate that looked like a bone polished.

On the left is the pure white steamed bun, and on the right is the red steamed bun.

The weird thing is that the people at the four tables didn't move when they saw the steamed buns in front of them, they just sat quietly, motionless.

From Chen Xuan's angle, he could only see their backs, he glanced quickly, and finally chose a seat near the door to sit down.

He has not experienced many supernatural events, but out of prudence, he chose to stay closer to the door.

This way, even if there is a problem, you can leave quickly.

In the diagonal position of his adjacent row, there is a figure with steamed buns sitting. This figure is wearing an extremely old cyan shirt and his face is haggard. Chen Xuan sees that his side face is covered with large scars. It looks like a corpse spot.

At this time, his hands were placed on both sides of the table, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the two steamed buns in front of him, motionless.

Chen Xuan sat down, and his eyes began to look around. Except for these tables and chairs, the walls were bare, and no decoration could be seen.

And at the deepest point opposite the door, there is a door that seems to be connected to the kitchen.

Next to the door, there is a half-meter-wide window, which seems to be a place to pass dishes.

Right above the window, Chen Xuan also saw a screen with lights.

On this screen, a number, 4, is displayed at this time.

"4? What does this mean?"

Chen Xuan had doubts in his heart, but did not act immediately.

In an unknown environment, rash action is the most inadvisable.

Unless the existence of ghost scissors can be determined here, he must not act easily until he understands the situation.

The ghost doll and the straw ghost stood directly behind him, waiting for Chen Xuan's orders at any time.

As Chen Xuan sat down, the restaurant soon became silent.

This depressing silence didn't last long, and suddenly there was a creaking sound, and the door to the kitchen was opened.

Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he was the first to see a slightly blackened palm.

Then, a figure of a man in white clothes walked out of it with stiff footsteps.

The white dress looks like the uniform of the waiter, but if you look closely, it seems to be very similar to the shroud.

And Chen Xuan's eyes stayed on the waiter's face for a moment, and he was quite sure that the waiter should be a dead person.

A dead body to serve as a waiter?

This shows what?

"Could it be that this waiter is a ghost?"

Chen Xuan thought to himself.

At this time, the waiter took stiff steps and walked towards one of the rows mechanically.

His pace was slow, but those figures who saw him moving began to tremble slightly.

This is fear.

Chen Xuan observed everyone around and found that the figure at the one-person table didn't seem too frightened.

Among them, even four figures remained motionless.

And these four figures "just happened to be holding red and white steamed buns in front of them.

Combined with the number four on the wall screen, Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Isn't it possible that this number represents the four Specter Ghosts?"

He whispered to himself in his heart that the four motionless figures like zombies did have the aura of ghosts.

It is very likely that this ghost restaurant is the place to cook for the ghosts.

hiss!

Chen Xuan also did not expect that as soon as he found a place where there were people, he would encounter four ghosts.

No, maybe even five.

That waiter could also be a ghost.

Just as he was thinking about it, the waiter who seemed to be a ghost suddenly stood in front of one of the tables.

There were two people sitting at this table, a man and a woman, who looked similar in age, both in their twenties.

It's just that their clothes are a little tattered, and it seems that they haven't been starched for several days.

The waiter stood in front of the man, and suddenly the man's body trembled, and the tremor became more intense.

"What is this doing?"

Chen Xuan watched this scene silently, not understanding what was going on.

But suddenly, a scene that surprised him appeared.

The unmoving waiter actually made an intermittent hoarse voice.

"Eat...what...?"

The voice was incoherent, not even clear, even Chen Xuan had to listen carefully to be able to associate its meaning.

But even so, he felt extremely surprised.

How could a ghost actually speak?

how can that be?

Aren't the ghosts some only instincts exist?

Even if he was able to speak, it would only be in a short-lived state like a ghost tape recorder.

And, that's based on being driven.

But the dead man in front of him, who had obviously become a corpse, actually spoke, which had to surprise him.

However, the waiter only said these three words and stopped talking.

And the man who was asked did not answer because of severe fear.

But at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the window, and someone placed a square iron plate there.

In the iron plate, there are a pair of chopsticks, a plate, and two steamed buns, one white and one red.

Next, the waiter suddenly moved and turned towards the window.

It didn't take long for it to return to the man step by step with the plate on it, placing it on the other side's table.

This time, the waiter didn't speak.

But the man became even more frightened.

The woman next to him also grabbed his hand with a look of horror, as if a little overwhelmed.

Time, lost in the repressed silence.

According to Chen Xuan's estimate, at least twenty seconds had passed.

At this time, the waiter still stood there, motionless, and did not speak.

The panic on the man's face was still the same, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was trying to find a way.

The steamed buns on the table had no intention of moving.

Just as Chen Xuan continued to observe, the man seemed to have made up his mind, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

I saw that he grabbed the white steamed bun, and when the woman next to him was surprised, he actually shoved it into the other's mouth.

"Xiao Li, don't, don't blame me, eat, eat!"

He let out a roar in his mouth, grabbed the woman's neck roughly like a wild beast, and shoved the white steamed buns into the other's mouth with all his might.

That Xiao Li's eyes widened at this sudden scene, her hands tightly grasped the man's arm, her eyes were full of disbelief.

She never thought that the man who promised her eachother would be so ruthless at this moment.

Chen Xuan sat there motionless from beginning to end, watching, although he did not understand the reasoning.

But he knew that eating this white steamed bun would definitely not end well.

really,

Accompanying the woman to eat the white steamed bun, even if it is just a mouthful.

Suddenly, the originally motionless waiter suddenly raised his arm covered with corpses and grabbed the woman.

In an instant, a majestic force came from his hand, as if it would break the woman's bones.

But the waiter's stiff face didn't change at all, just mechanically grabbed the woman's arm and dragged her away.

Keep dragging in the direction of the kitchen.

During this period, the girl named Xiaoli was full of crying, despair, and even abused the man, but to no avail.

With a bang, the kitchen door swung open and then closed.

And the girl's screams stopped abruptly at this time.

Chen Xuan also noticed that the plates and steamed buns that had been placed in front of the man had disappeared.

man taking a breath

, seems to be grateful for his escape.

But for some reason, he did not choose to leave, but continued to sit there.

"`" Will I be killed by the Specter if I eat the steamed buns?"

Chen Xuan sat there and began to speculate on the rules of Li Gui's killing.

He guessed that it must have something to do with the red and white steamed buns.

But it didn't take long for the kitchen door, which had been closed, to squeak and open again.

This time, when Chen Xuan looked at the door again, he was suddenly stunned.

Because, the figure wearing the waiter's clothes is the girl named Xiaoli who was dragged in just now.

At this moment, Xiao Li's eyes have lost focus, and her steps have become stiff and mechanical.

The skin is extremely pale, like a dead person who has just died.

"Xiao Li, who was dragged in, is now a waiter?"

Chen Xuan watched Xiaoli walk out step by step, as if looking for the next target.

However, a dramatic scene happened.

Xiaoli actually walked directly towards the man who had just started, and finally stood in front of him.

"What to eat?"

The same words, much clearer than the previous waiter.

It seems that because he has just died, the vocal cords are still relatively well preserved.

When the man saw Xiao Li, the fear in his heart began to grow, and he knew that he could not escape.

Soon, another tray was thrown to the window, and then, Xiao Li put the tray with steamed buns in front of the man.

The room fell into dead silence again.

In this dead silence, Chen Xuan saw the happiness in the eyes of the survivors around him, and was glad that he escaped.

He also saw the despair in the man's eyes.

In the end, as if tormented by despair, the man abruptly stood up from his seat.

He did not choose any color of steamed buns, but ran to the door of the restaurant desperately.

If he wants to escape, instead of choosing between red or white steamed buns, it is better to escape directly from here.

However,

Just as he left his seat, with a bang, the closed door of the kitchen (Nuo Qian's) slammed open.

A tall, bloated figure with a chef's hat on his fat head appeared at the door.

His face was blue-grey, and his body exuded a disgusting, rich corpse odor.

Even his eyes had already rotted away, leaving only two black eye sockets, which looked extremely penetrating.

But even so, as soon as he appeared, he locked the escaped man.

dong dong dong!

The incomparably heavy pace sounded, and the fat chef ran after him.

The man escaped very fast, in contrast, without waiting for the chef to catch up, he was able to rush to the door, open the door and rush out.

That's exactly what happened.

The man's hands were already on the door handle.

Crunch!

The door was slammed open by him, and he could even see the dim street outside.

The man who saw this scene showed the joy of the rest of his life.

As long as he escapes here, he can avoid death.

However, just as he lifted one foot, the chef who was chasing stopped, and then raised his arm.

Only then did Chen Xuan notice that he was holding a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife was raised, and then it slashed at the man in the air.

A strange scene appeared.

The figure of the man who stepped out of the door with half a foot froze suddenly, and the whole person began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As if all the flesh and blood was taken from the inside, only a terrifying mummified corpse was left, which fell heavily to the ground.

Until the moment he fell to the ground, there was still disbelief in his eyes.

Chen Xuan didn't care about the dead man at the moment, but locked his eyes on the bloated chef.

Why did the chef show up? Is this the ability of that kitchen knife?

Or the ability of the ghosts themselves?

Ghost scissors, are they here?

What's the difference between white buns and red buns?

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