A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 52: Panic Night Market Stall 4

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Time passed by, the young man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep on the table completely, but the crew-haired man and the driver still sat motionless on their seats, and completely ignored the little boy who was lying on the table. Young, looks extremely strange.

The boss glanced over there, hesitated, but never went there. It seemed that he felt something was wrong. When the group of young people discussing the game was checking out, the boss made a phone call and then went to hail a taxi. , ready to send the little boy away.

It was very late now, and there were few taxis. After waiting for a long time, there was still no taxi passing by. The young people who were discussing the game stopped waiting for the taxi, sat back at the table just now, and started eating again. When the boss was in a hurry, the taxi driver who had been silent stood up and walked slowly to the boss, his steps were very strange, tiptoeing like a thief.

"I'll take him home." The driver finally spoke, his voice was flat, as if he was telling a fact without due enthusiasm.

The boss unconsciously pulled the child behind him, and smiled stiffly: "No, no, I called a friend."

As if he didn't hear the driver, he continued to repeat: "I'll take him home." This time, the tone was a little hasty.

Now even the little boy was frightened, and kept shrinking behind the boss. I also looked up at the driver, only to see that the driver was pale and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked a little scary, let alone Whether the driver is a human or a ghost, depending on his current state, no one would dare to ride in his car.

The boss refused again, and the driver didn't speak any more. He returned to his seat and continued to sit still.

At this moment, a pleasant ringtone rang, finally reducing the weird atmosphere a little. I looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Panda Girl took out her mobile phone from her small bag, looked at it, but did not answer it, and just put the mobile phone on the phone. On the side, let the phone keep ringing.

It's very strange that the mobile phone usually doesn't answer, and it will automatically hang up after ringing for a while, but Panda Girl's mobile phone keeps ringing, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

Others also noticed this problem, and they all looked at Panda Girl. For a while, the whole night market stall only had Panda Girl's cell phone ringing. The boss probably didn't expect that tonight would be so strange.

After a long time, Panda Girl finally got through the phone.

"Hello"

"Um"

"good"

After answering with three short words, Panda Girl put the phone into the small bag, stood up, and said to the boss: "Boss, pay the bill."

With a happy expression, the boss quickly settled the bill for Panda Girl, but Panda Girl didn't leave immediately, but walked beside the taxi driver and asked the taxi driver to take her back.

The boss took a step forward, hesitant to speak, and I also wanted to stop Panda Girl, because the taxi driver obviously had a problem. When I was about to speak, the taxi driver refused Panda Girl's request.

I couldn't help being taken aback, why can't I understand this script.

Seeing the taxi driver's refusal, Panda Girl smiled slightly, returned to her seat, and ordered some skewers from the boss. I can clearly see that the boss is broken now.

Still no one left at the table, and the atmosphere became more and more weird. I urged the little bell again, but the little bell shook her head and ignored me as if she hadn't eaten in a hundred years. Instead, she asked me to order her a drink. It looks like everyone else is drinking it, and I really want to taste it.

I had no choice but to ask the boss to take a bottle of beer. The boss took advantage of the wine and whispered, "Is your friend still coming? If you don't come, go back sooner."

The boss's voice was so small that I could hardly hear it clearly. After he finished speaking, the boss hurried back to the grill to continue grilling skewers as if he was afraid of being discovered.

I can't tell, the boss's people are not bad, just imagine, if I stand in the position of the boss, I probably won't let people go, because they are so courageous. Of course, the boss's kindness was only in the absence of seeing the garbage bag under the table. If he had seen it, he would not have persuaded me to leave, because the garbage bag under the table was already full of untouched skewers.

I looked at my watch, it was already three o'clock, and I had no intention of leaving at this time, the little bell was by my side, I was safe, the boss and the boy who seemed to be the boss's son were innocent, I didn't want them to be haunted by ghosts The harm, perhaps for the boss, is that good people get good rewards.

Several young people discussing the game stood up again, paid the boss again, walked to the stall to wait for a taxi, and then returned to their seats again.

The behavior of a few game lovers who I thought was absolutely no problem made me wonder. Their behavior is really weird. Could it be that they live too far away? No, we are just a small county town, and there is only a palm-sized place in total, so why do they have to wait for a taxi

The temperature at night was a bit cold, but what made people feel even colder was the people at the night market stalls, all of whom looked extremely strange.

Just after asking for skewers again, the boss said loudly: "Everyone, I'm sorry, the skewers are sold out." The boss's voice was trembling, and he held the little boy tightly by his hand, and I could see clearly that he was under the grill. In the open space, a corner of the skewer that the boss secretly stuffed is showing.

The boss's words didn't get anyone's response. Everyone seemed to have not heard it. They were in a daze, chatting about games, drinking and drinking.

The boss's face was obviously bitter, and he said: "We are going to close here, and there are no more skewers."

This time, the words finally aroused a reaction. One of the women in the workplace walked up to the boss. Just when I thought she was about to pay the bill, she pointed to the grill behind the boss and said in a cold voice, "Yes."

The boss's sweat came out all of a sudden, and I was also taken aback. Could it be that the two of them are also ghosts

The boss laughed a few times, blamed himself for his bad memory, and took out the skewers under the grill with trembling hands. Now the boss must regret why he made so many skewers.

The two working women chatted again, the boss grilled skewers again, and everything returned to the way it was just now.

Suddenly, Panda Girl stood up and walked into the shadows on one side. I was surprised, and then realized that I was probably going to the toilet. Just when I was embarrassed to look away, I suddenly thought, no, the toilet is next to it, and No one is there now, so why

When I was wondering, Panda Girl had come out of the shadows, stretched her hands backwards, and pulled a pregnant woman. The pregnant woman’s belly was high and swollen. It seemed that she had been at least 7 or 8 months old, and things were getting weirder. up.