Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

Chapter 105

The uncle called a few waiters to clean up the tables, chairs, and dishes.

There was a lot of garbage left overnight and they had to deal with it all.

The uncle himself was not idle either.

He personally threw all the garbage left by the guests on the table into the garbage bag at hand, and then took out a rag to wipe the table. His movements were smooth and experienced, and it was not the first time he had done this.

He cleaned the tables one by one, and came to the brown eyes little by little.

“Dear customer, we are closing soon. If you like to eat, please come back tomorrow.……”

The uncle saw that Brown Eyes had not left yet, so he spoke up and very tactfully ordered him to leave.

But when he lowered his head, he found that Brown Eyes had not ordered anything, and there was only a glass of water in front of him.

He came to the restaurant without eating and only drank water.

This abnormality made the uncle a little scared.

He looked at Brown Eyes carefully.

Could it be that he was so unlucky?

No, no, no, it shouldn’t be. This man looks so young and doesn’t look like a fugitive.

The uncle felt a little panicked.

“I’ll leave right away.”Brown Eyes said calmly, stood up, and prepared to leave with the crowd.

He added:

“Uncle, I just arrived, but since you have so many people here, the food must be delicious. I will come again tomorrow.”

Of course, I don’t know which tomorrow this”come back tomorrow” is.

He spoke without leaking a single word, which was a habit he developed from hiding for a long time.

He didn’t think much about the barbecue stall owner suddenly packing up his things. He just thought that he was unlucky to choose this barbecue stall as a hiding place.

He was now ready to follow the crowd to leave the barbecue stall, blend into the crowd and then wait for an opportunity to slip away.

He was holding the blue bird-beak mask that helped him attract all the attention in his arms.

He was not conspicuous, and the clothes he wore were very ordinary.

Black clothes, black pants and black jacket, the color combination can be found in this snack street at a glance.

Masks are an important tool for ghouls. Ghouls with a little capital will specially make a mask to act outside.

With masks on, they are man-eating monsters, and without masks, they are ordinary people.

This is the real secret of how they can pass by a white dove chasing them without being discovered.

Brown Eyes straightened his back and stared at a table of guests not far from him.

This table of guests was a family of four, with parents and two children, a boy and a girl.

The two children and him is about the same age.

I’ll just follow them and pretend to be a family and take the opportunity to sneak out of here.

Brown Eyes thought of a way to retreat and let out the despair that was clogging up his heart.

Perhaps he was really sure that he was safe, and he thought of the guy who chased him in the alley before.

That mysterious insect creature.

Brown Eyes shuddered. He had never seen such a strong creature.

He had also seen many powerful white pigeons, but those white pigeons were far less intimidating than this guy today.

He just raised his hand and blew up the head of the man next to him, and then his eyes fell on himself.

It was like a terrifying monster was observing him through a small hole.

Every eye of the insect compound reflected his figure. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But fortunately he is safe.

Why not leave this city, the farther away from that guy, the better.

The world is so big, why do you have to stay here?

The cold moonlight sprinkled on him.

Brown Eyes was stunned and then looked up, only to find that the uncle at the barbecue stall had put away the outdoor dining shed.[]

0Please give me flowers

Without the plastic sheet blocking the moonlight, he could see the cold and lonely moon in the sky.

The moon was envious of the fireworks on earth.

Looking at the moon with brown eyes, a trace of fear suddenly emerged in his heart.

This fear grew little by little, and finally occupied his heart completely.

It was as if the terrifying monster was looking at him through the moon.

In his eyes, the moon seemed to have become the green insect compound eyes of the mysterious creature.

An idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Why did someone come to book the place just after he sat down and his butt was not even warm?

He seemed to see the face of the guest who came to book the place in a trance.

The man was wearing a mask, revealing only half of his face and a pair of eyes. His brown eyes looked at this very familiar face with his pupils gradually shrinking.

Not good.

And Zongfang’s face will be the only thing he sees before he dies.

The invisible arrow blew up his head, like smashing a watermelon with a wooden knife on a summer beach.

The red and white melon pulp instantly splashed everywhere.

A moment later, a scream rang out.

The originally lively and peaceful snack street suddenly became chaotic.

Before everything got out of control, someone stood up and began to stabilize the scene.

Everyone could see that they were wearing white uniforms and equipped with very advanced equipment.

Some people who often surfed the Internet recognized their identities.

Si Nan shot this shot and turned away.

The holy and smooth moonlight on the horizon could not illuminate him.

And all the blood tonight was watched by this moon.