The huge woman's face on the restaurant's dome has disappeared.
The huge dome returned to the silent darkness, which was unfathomable.
The weird singing in the restaurant has also stopped.
The entire restaurant is like a leaky ship sailing on a stormy sea.
A large amount of water poured down from the ceiling overhead, almost turning the entire hall into a water curtain hole.
The waiter waded through the water and walked to the two tables of guests still in the restaurant.
The formulaic smile on his face became stiffer and stiffer.
It was like a corpse that had been dead for several hours and had rigor mortis was forced to make such an expression.
What's more, his skin is no longer the natural flesh-white color.
And it shows a strange blue-gray color.
On the surface of his body, a large amount of viscous fluid was secreted.
After drying, it adheres to the surface of the skin and gradually solidifies and cracks.
It forms mottled and regular cutin like fish scales.
"Guest, your meal is over. Please follow me to the front desk to pay."
The waiter opened his mouth and spoke with a hissing sound coming from his throat.
Hearing the waiter's voice, Zhou Minyu woke up from a dream and moved his eyes away from the high dome above his head.
Wu Yuanzheng had already finished the food on the table.
The man had an overly large belly.
The belly was almost as wide as the three of him, weighing heavily on him, forcing him to sink deeply into his seat.
Because her belly was too big, she stretched out her suit and shirt, exposing a large area of her belly.
The belly bloomed like snowflakes, with bloodshot and purple lines.
Fu Yishu, who had already given birth, could not help but think of stretch marks after just one glance.
But with such a big belly, how many things should be carried in it?
In Fu Yishu's horrified eyes, Wu Yuanzheng's stomach moved strangely!
It was as if the creature inside was already mature and couldn't wait to tear apart the mother's body and get out.
But whether it was Wu Yuanzheng with a bulging belly or Zhou Minyu sitting directly opposite Wuyuan. No one seemed to notice anything unusual.
Zhou Minyu blinked twice, looked at the waiter, and repeated dully: "Ah... check out."
"That's right, guest, it's time for you to check out." The waiter replied in the same flat voice.
Zhou Minyu stood up blankly like a puppet on strings.
Her eyes fell on Wu Yuanzheng, who was sitting opposite her.
"Husband, let's go check out together."
With that said, Zhou Minyu crossed the table and walked to Wu Yuanzheng's side.
It was as if he didn't even notice Wu Yuanzheng's unreasonably big belly.
Zhou Minyu reached out and took his arm very naturally.
"Husband, let's go. Go check out."
Zhou Minyu used her elbows to drag Wu Yuanzheng up from the chair.
As the two of them moved, Wu Yuan's huge belly began to shake like a water balloon.
It gives people the illusion that it will burst and explode at any time.
Just when Zhou Minyu was holding Wu Yuanzheng's arm and heading to the front desk.
The waiter serving Fu Yishu's table also walked towards Fu Yishu's table.
"Both guests, after finishing their meal, it's time to go to the front desk to settle the bill."
After Wang Qing entered the back kitchen.
Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo started eating quickly.
They couldn't guess Wang Qing's true identity and intentions.
But as the water vapor in the restaurant became more and more humid and the dripping water above my head gradually became serious.
The two of them were also aware of the approaching danger and just wanted to escape from this strange story as soon as possible.
I heard the waiter asking me to check out.
Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo both breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the account is settled, they can get rid of this strange story.
It was only because he was so close that Fu Yishu noticed.
While the waiter was talking, his eyes never blinked.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that his eyelids had completely degenerated and disappeared.
Like a fish, only one bare eyeball remains.
Fu Yishu lowered his eyelids and stood up as if nothing had happened.
He stretched out his hand towards Luo Wenbo, who was sitting opposite him.
He said softly: "Wenbo, let's go check out."
The two of them walked to the front desk together arm in arm.
The first ones checking out were Zhou Minyu and Wu Yuanzheng.
Fu Yishu could hear their conversation.
"Two guests, you spent a total of 130 yuan."
Zhou Minyu stayed there for a while, taking a long time to digest the waiter's words.
After a while, he realized what he was doing, lowered his head, opened his handbag, and took out the banknotes from inside.
The waiter looked at the banknotes handed to him by Zhou Minyu and repeated what he said before: "Two guests, you spent a total of 130 yuan."
After a pause, he added, "Our store does not accept foreign currency."
Standing behind Zhou Minyu, Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo glanced at each other subconsciously.
Apparently, both men noticed the waiter's words - "foreign currency".
The waiter called Ruanmei Coin "foreign currency". Does this mean that they recognize the value of Ruanmei Coin as currency?
Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo have long known that the common currency in Guitan is a currency produced by Guitan himself.
For the convenience of naming, they, the investigators, call this currency "underworld currency".
If there are no Hades coins to pay, the investigator can use his own flesh and blood as compensation.
But in different ghost stories, the number of ghost coins that can be compensated varies.
Some weird tales will raise prices from the ground up;
And among the investigators, there are also those who know how to bargain.
This kind of market-like behavior has led many investigators to believe that these strange rules may be another world that actually exists.
Heard it again this time. The waiter called the soft sister coins "foreign currency".
Doesn’t this prove from the side that these strange stories are indeed likely to be another world that really exists?
Both Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo were doing related research, so they easily thought of this level.
It's just two people, no one is sure.
At this time, Zhou Minyu, who was standing in front of Fu Yishu, was asked by the waiter to use three fingers to pay off the debt just because he could not take out the ghost coins.
Zhou Minyu lowered her head absentmindedly and looked at her fingers.
Then she grabbed the husband's hand beside her and raised it.
"My husband will pay the bill."
Fu Yishu shook his head slightly and sighed silently.
It seems that even when he was contaminated to the point of unconsciousness, Zhou Minyu did not intend to let himself suffer.
However, in this case, even if Zhou Minyu successfully paid with Wu Yuanzheng's body.
Zhou Minyu, who has been severely polluted, may not be able to return to the living world.
Suddenly, there was a crisp "pop" sound in my ears.
A large amount of blood clots, minced meat, and yellowish fat exploded like fireworks.
Taking a certain place as the center of the circle, the goddess scatters flowers around her.
Wu Yuanzheng's precarious belly.
Finally, it was burst.
Some dark creatures, like eels, fell out of his exploded belly.
With a "stab", he slipped into the water in the restaurant and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"I'm sorry, madam, your husband is already the property of this restaurant."
The waiter looked at the bloody Wu Yuanzheng and the scattered internal organs, and said politely to Zhou Minyu.
