He spat a large pool of liquid onto the table.
Zhou Minyu, who was the closest, gasped suddenly and backed away in panic. The chair she was sitting on was dragged along the ground by her, making a sharp sound.
Hearing this voice, Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo couldn't help but be attracted and looked towards the table.
On the table in front of Wu Yuanzheng, there was a large pool of viscous liquid, which was milky white with the texture of yogurt, but also gave people an inexplicable crystal feeling. This may have something to do with the things crawling inside.
The shape of the thing was like a fish seedling, with a translucent texture, and it seemed that the bones could be vaguely seen.
But when I looked closely, I discovered that it might have no bones.
Because it is like a maggot at the moment, twisting in a strange shape in the liquid.
Zhou Minyu, who was closer to him, could clearly see that where the eyes should be, there were two thin slits, tightly closed.
It's like a newborn cub that is less than a month old and can't open its eyes yet.
This obviously grotesque thing was now crawling and twisting in a pool of filth that Wu Yuanzheng had vomited out. In addition to making people horrified and disgusted, he also clearly felt that he had the ability to crush it to death easily.
Is it possible to be so weak and weird?
Zhou Minyu was stunned in his seat, not even knowing how to react.
Fu Yishu, who was sitting next to him, looked at the pile of things and suddenly realized something.
She finally knew what the waiter whispered before leaving -
"Why did someone bring fish eggs?"
These are not fish eyes at all, but eggs.
I don’t know what kind of creature it is.
Precisely because the eggs had not yet hatched, the waiter asked them to swallow them whole without chewing.
What Wu Yuanzheng spat out were eggs that had been chewed and broken.
Mixed inside, the strange creatures that were squirming at the moment were the cubs that had not yet fully matured and hatched, struggling painfully after being chewed up by Wu Yuanzheng.
Fu Yishu felt nauseated and looked at her husband sitting opposite her.
It was obvious that Luo Wenbo was also relieved.
The two of them felt happy for a moment, but fortunately they had been careful and ate the dish without listening to the waiter.
Wu Yuanzheng, who had eaten an unknown number of eggs, had undergone obvious changes in his body at this moment.
It’s just that no one noticed it just now. If you look closely now, you will find that his belly is swelling outward in a strange arc, and the size is similar to that of a pregnant woman who is five months pregnant.
Wu Yuanzheng and Zhou Minyu are both still young, and they usually pay attention to health care and fitness.
The bulging curvature of his belly at this time only made him look like he had a fat beer belly, but it was not to an unusual degree.
Wu Yuanzheng seemed not to be aware of the abnormality in his body at all.
After vomiting out that big pile of weird stuff, it seemed like he just vomited out some things he didn't like to eat, and it was no different from eating normally.
He even raised his head and asked, "Where's the water I want?"
Zhou Minyu was stunned.
Why do you need water at this time?
But Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo understood what was going on.
"There's no way to save it." Luo Wenbo shook his head helplessly and muttered in a low voice.
Unknowingly, the extent of Wu Yuanzheng's pollution had exceeded their imagination.
If the degree of contamination is mild, it may only produce symptoms of sluggishness, slow movement, nausea and vomiting.
This is the human body's instinctive rejection of pollution.
If the degree of contamination is too deep, your thinking logic will unknowingly conform to the weird environment.
For example, normal people would find it strange for a person to have three hands.
But people who are seriously polluted will only think that normal people should have three hands.
You may even develop a strong inferiority complex because you only have two hands, feeling that you are a disabled person, and even want to get a third hand for yourself.
Wu Yuanzheng's entire thinking logic at this time was in line with the restaurant.
He won't find anything weird about the restaurant's food.
so……
If Zhou Minyu chooses to let Wu Yuanzheng eat all the dishes brought by the waiter at this time, Wu Yuanzheng will also eat them all.
Even though she was not as familiar with the rules of ghost stories as Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo, Zhou Minyu was still aware of the clues through Wu Yuanzheng's behavior.
A strange color flashed in her eyes.
Then, he dragged the stool and sat back at the table.
However, he never touched anything on the table again.
In the corner of the restaurant.
Wang Qing called the waiter and immediately pushed the empty cup in his direction.
"Please, pour me another glass of rum." Wang Qing said.
However, just when the waiter was about to pick up the cup, the butler sitting opposite Wang Qing suddenly spoke and reminded him softly:
"Ms. Wang, drink less. You've had enough."
Wang Qing frowned slightly, but he didn't think so.
She felt that the alcohol content of this wine was quite low, and the taste was sweet, not as spicy as white wine, so she drank it as juice.
But maybe what the butler said was right?
Otherwise, why would you feel that the table in front of you is a little lower than before when you sit down?
Could it be a trance caused by drinking too much alcohol?
Thinking this, Wang Qing also stopped the waiter's movement.
"Forget it, you don't have to pour it, it's troublesome." Wang Qing smiled apologetically at the waiter.
The waiter did not take back his hand, but lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Maybe I can get you a glass of water?"
water?
Wang Qing's eyes widened.
She didn't forget that this store even charges for water!
"No, no!" Wang Qing quickly refused, not wanting to be charged two yuan for a glass of water. "I feel like I don't need to drink water."
"Okay." There was obvious disappointment on the waiter's face.
At this moment, another drop of water leaked from the ceiling overhead.
It happened to fall on Wang Qing's shoulder.
Wang Qing tilted his head subconsciously and frowned in discomfort.
The weather has been too humid recently, right?
"There is some water leakage here, why don't you trouble me to change seats for the guests." The waiter suddenly suggested, looking at Wang Qing with a smile.
"No need."
"OK."
The housekeeper and Wang Qing said in unison.
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Qing: "Ms. Wang, there is no need to change positions. That would be too much trouble."
"It's better to change the position, otherwise, the water will fall into the dishes after a while, which is very unhygienic."
Wang Qing looked around, pointed to the center of the hall, and said in a brisk tone, "Why don't we go over there."
The window seat is pretty good, quiet and elegant, and you won't be disturbed.
But it was so dark outside the window and there was no view at all.
Might as well sit in the middle of the bright hall.
