My Wife is A Ghost

Chapter 236: The curse of the noodle shop

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"Is it taken by the noodle shop owner?" This should be the only explanation, otherwise where would people go.

The man who spoke also said to me after listening: "We thought the same way at the beginning, so we went to the noodle restaurant with all the people that day to confront the boss. After hearing our intentions, the boss resolutely said People never disappeared from them, as a sign of sincerity, he also agreed to let us into the store to search."

"Then you searched at that time?" This is a trick of arrogance, deliberately pretending to be generous and indifferent, so that you can relax your vigilance and be embarrassed to search. After this clue.

The man also nodded at me and said: "Of course it was searched, and the noodle shop itself was not big. A few of us finished the search, but we didn't see our disappeared tribe."

After I heard it, I nodded thoughtfully and said: "He is so readily willing to let you search generously, indicating that this is what they expected." At this point, I suddenly remembered what I had encountered before meeting their noodle restaurant. I asked them: "Then why don't you call the police for the police?"

"Police?" Unexpectedly, after they heard this word from me, the faces of several people looked as if they saw the New World with doubts, and they looked at each other.

No, they don't even know the police? But I see their dresses are all trendy. Some people wear t-shirts and shirts of the latest styles this year, not like the kind of people in the ravines.

So I pointed to their clothes and continued to ask: "Where did the clothes you wear come from? I haven't seen your clothing store here either."

This is a problem, and it is still a very serious problem. Clothing is a representative of an era. They are like primitive people, even the police don’t know how it is possible to have such trendy clothing. It is impossible to float down from the sky. Bar.

But I didn’t expect that it really made me guess right. When the man saw that I was curious about their clothes, he was bold and generous and said directly to me: “When we were here in the first place, we didn’t wear this kind of clothes. , I just don’t know when, from the sky, every period of time, some clothes will fall."

Listening to them, how can I have a kind of them as if they were brought up in captivity by someone? I no longer entangled with their clothing issues, but continued to ask them about the noodle shop: "What happened then? In the end, you were How to solve this problem? Or is it all gone?"

What I said seemed to arouse their grief again, and they said to me with pain on their faces: "Although no evidence was found in his shop, except for the noodle restaurant, it is impossible for our people. Go somewhere else.

So we still talked to the boss. During the dispute, we said that we would not come again, but this sentence irritated him. I don’t know what kind of trick he used, but he still got down in the soup. Poison, as long as we don't come here for a day, we will be bitten by thousands of insects, and itching like a thousand ants crawling is unbearable.

At the beginning, there were a few tough guys who refused to die and wanted to resist, but in the end they ended up with a gnawing heart, chewing bones. After death, there were no bones, and they disappeared in place. Without a trace. "

Hearing this, I quickly interrupted: "Thousands of insects eat their hearts? You mean, as long as someone doesn't eat his noodles, there will be thousands of insects to bite you? Where do those insects come from? After eating the corpse, where did they go?"

It seems that the situation at that time impressed them very deeply. After that person heard my words, his expression and tone were very positive and said to me: "Those bugs crawled out of his body, from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth. , Ears, there are so many, as many as a cow's hair, and within a blink of an eye, a person will be eaten clean by them.

But strangely, those insects also disappeared with the corpse. After eating the corpse, they disappeared out of thin air, becoming without a trace, as if they had never appeared before. "

Hearing this, I think they should have been poisoned. After seeing the tragic situation, I also guessed the next result. Even if they knew there was a problem with this noodle restaurant, they would definitely not be able to bear the pain and fear not to go. In the end, he had to compromise and continue to eat noodles with him.

But the result of doing this is actually the same, it's just a matter of time or night. Looking at the ten people who are less than ten in front of you is the best proof.

The man also said as I guessed: "Although we want to resist, every time at midnight, our bodies will be tortured endlessly and we have to go to him in the end. But the end result is the same, as long as Every time we go, we will lose one person after we come back."

Having said this, the man’s eyes showed a look of despair and sadness. He recalled painfully: “We also figured out a way for this, that is, we go in groups. At first, we were in groups of ten. Do it in dozens of times.

Then after each group came back, we counted the number of people once. At the beginning, seeing that the number of people coming back from each group was not small, we all gave out excited smiles, until the last group went and after the inventory was found when they came back, we were all very happy, feeling We finally figured out a countermeasure.

But after we counted the total number of people, we still found that one person was missing. At that moment, it really felt like the fear of being drawn from the sky into hell. We were cursed, and we couldn’t get rid of this nightmare. . In this way, after less than a year, there are only a few of our people left. "

I can imagine their feeling of despair and powerless dying struggle. Death is not terrible, but the feeling of despair waiting for death to come is the most terrifying. Or it's mine. I guess I couldn't stand this kind of mental shock a long time ago, so I chose to stop by myself.

Perhaps the only belief that supports them to survive is the hope that someone can rescue them.

No wonder they were full of fear and expectation when they saw me. Although I don't know how I would appear in the 13th Array of Imperious Souls, I thought that since I was allowed to come, there was always his purpose, so I should take care of it or don't care about it.

I remember Xiaoli telling me that the people trapped in the 13th Invasion of Souls are all talented people who can resist a thousand, but these people in front of me are just ordinary people, and Still the kind of paradise that even the police don't know about.

After thinking about it in my mind, I said to them: "Get up all, let's go to the meeting noodle restaurant." The main reason why I agreed so readily is because I don't know how to leave here. Being idle is also being idle, it would be better to take this opportunity to see if my cultivation realm has improved. (End of this chapter)