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Chapter 247: Into a dream (part 2)

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Then Su Xiaoman smiled at me when I asked, "Yes, brother, you are busy with the coffin shop every day. Of course, I didn’t know that we opened a new breakfast shop in our town. Hurry up, I’m late. That breakfast is sold out."

While I was talking, she pulled me a bit, urged a few more words, then grabbed my arm and walked downstairs.

When we went downstairs, the two of us went straight out.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or what’s going on. He just happened to meet Meng Longfei when he left the house. He had a black wallet in his left arm, smiled at me, and said, "Brother Chuanzi, go to have breakfast?"

I hummed, said a few polite words to him, and asked him roughly if he wanted to be together.

What makes me different is that he said, "I just ate it. The new breakfast shop in your town is really nice. Many people have gone."

I nodded thoughtfully and did not speak any more, and followed Su Xiaoman to the left, thinking in my heart, is there really a new breakfast shop in town

No, normal breakfast shops are open. According to our custom, we will put up a few firecrackers for some festive occasions, but recently, although I have been staying in the coffin shop, I haven't heard any firecrackers!

At the moment, I pulled Su Xiaoman for a while, and said in doubt, "Brother, when did the breakfast shop open?"

She turned her head to look at me and smiled: "It was the opening at noon the day you went to study art."

noon

Breakfast shop

There seems to be something wrong at this time!

After this thought, I couldn't help but stare at Su Xiaoman for a long time. To my disappointment, I didn't see anything wrong with her face, which relieved me a little bit, and the doubt in my heart was also suppressed. Going down, they followed her to the front.

The breakfast shop she was talking about, at Qiaotou in our town, looked pretty good, with gold lettering on a black background, and it was Xiaomin Breakfast.

When we arrived at the shop, I was a little confused.

But see, there were four long lines in the breakfast shop, and the seven or eight tables in the shop were full of people.

"Junior sister, there are so many people, why don't we change the breakfast shop?" I asked Su Xiaoman.

Su Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, took my arm, and groaned: "Brother, I finally came, just wait for a while, and I will be able to eat this restaurant's breakfast later."

I'm still a little unwilling. It's not cost-effective to line up such a long line for breakfast. Besides, when the queue reaches us, it is estimated that it will be noon. Let's just eat Chinese food. What else to eat for breakfast.

I told Su Xiaoman about this idea, and she said: "Brother, don't worry, I heard people say that breakfast will be served here very quickly, and it will be us all at once."

I didn't believe it, but Su Xiaoman had said so, what else could I say, so I had to follow her to the back of the line.

After about fifteen minutes of queuing, there was only one of the original four long dragon teams at this time. But, strangely, since we stood here, no one was standing behind me at all.

Just when I was stunned, Su Xiaoman grabbed me and said, "Brother, we are here."

I was taken aback, so quickly, and when I looked up, I found the people who were standing in front of us happily walking towards the town with their breakfast.

"What to eat?" The shop owner asked me.

The boss is a twenty-five-year-old woman who looks like a big sister next door. She wears long hair shoulder-length, a bow tie on her head, and a white apron around her waist.

The strange thing is that her complexion seems to be something wrong, but there is something wrong with it, but she can't tell. If I really want to say it, I can only say that she has no expression on her face, just like the kind of face that has been beaten with urea too much.

"Are there meat buns?" I asked.

She glanced at me and said, "Eight dollars!"

"Eight yuan for one?" exclaimed, Mad, what kind of black shop, eight yuan for a meat bun, why not grab it, no, it's more profitable than grabbing!

"Junior sister, let's go!" I was also on fire, turning my head and preparing to pull Su Xiaoman to leave.

The evil thing is that when I turned around, there was nothing.

Hell, what's going on.

"Junior Sister!" I opened my voice and shouted.

The voice seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no response at all.

I was a little anxious and yelled a few more times. As before, there was still no response, and I turned my head and looked at the breakfast shop.

It’s okay if I don’t look at it. At this point, I’m confused. What kind of breakfast shop is this. It’s clearly a cemetery. The one standing in front of me is not the owner of the shop, but a tombstone. The writing on it is not Like the text we use now, but similar to traditional characters.

On closer inspection, it does not look like traditional Chinese characters, but the font is very complicated, making it hard to tell what the characters are.

At the moment, I didn't care too much, and ran back.

The moment I threw my legs, the sky that was still bright, suddenly darkened, I couldn't see anything at all, I could vaguely hear the sound of wind coming from my ears.

dream!

This must be a dream!

My first reaction is that all of this is absolutely a dream, otherwise, this would never be the case in reality.

At the moment, I raised my hand and pinched to my face. What's wicked is that I knew the dream, but when I pinched my cheek, it was so painful!

Hell, what's going on

Isn't this a dream!

No, no, this must be a dream!

After making this decision, I didn't dare to hesitate at all, but raised my hand and smashed myself a few times, and the piercing pain came again.

For a while, I couldn't tell at all, whether it was a dream or not, I knew where I was now, quite wicked and full of weirdness.

Mad, can't take care of that much, let's run first, after all, standing in the cemetery is too oozing.

However, the surroundings were dark, and I couldn't see anything, let alone any direction. To say it was ugly, I didn't even know how to run there.

This made me stunned for a while, and in desperation, I had to run to the back.

Just like that, I ran to the back.

I don't know how long I ran, and I knew that everything I saw was black, and my feet were getting tired. I instinctively wanted to stop, but because my feet were disobedient, I continued to run forward.

Run! Run! Run!

The more you run forward, the more tired your feet are.

This kind of fatigue is not like ordinary fatigue, but the kind of feeling that you are about to collapse. It is like running down, the whole legs will break, and the whole body has reached an unprecedented fatigue. I have no doubt that I will continue to run. , My body will be like a house falling apart, torn apart.

Rao has this kind of exhaustion on his body, but his feet are still the same as before, and he can't stop at all, he keeps running forward.

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