At first, the waiter saw something strange, maybe he stayed here longer and longer, and those waiters, from time to time, will also find that when they are grilling, they always see someone standing next to the barbecue, smoking the smoke burned here, and they look very enjoyable, similar to a living person smoking.The waiter looked frightened - thinking about how picky this guest was, he couldn't afford cigarettes, and came here to smoke cigarettes.The waiter complained to the boss, and the boss took a look, okay - the guests at the round table came down and stood next to the barbecue grill, through the smoke, you could see that the expressions on their faces were beautiful - it was particularly creepy.The boss understands why the "investor" has to let himself do barbecue, and he likes to eat cigarettes with these things!
The waiters were not stupid, and found that other colleagues who came later than themselves could not see any smokers at all, and colleagues who came earlier than themselves made eye contact with them and asked them not to talk nonsense.After a long time, the clerks here tacitly know that this store is evil, and the turnover of personnel is quite large, and there are often resignations.The boss didn't want to do it in the first place, so he gritted his teeth and closed for a day, went to the city to find a pick-up, and didn't go back at night, and slept in a small hotel in the city.But before I could think about it, in the middle of the night, I heard someone knocking on the door and knocking on the window.At first, he thought that there was a police station to check the room, but he thought that he hadn't done anything illegal anyway, so he thought about opening the door to see the situation.As soon as he reached the door, he heard many people talking outside, and although the voice was very low, it was murderous.First, a woman's voice said, "He doesn't open a store!"
”With a bit of an accent from Guangxi, he is not very old - the boss is suddenly a spirit, and his hand was originally on the doorknob, but it was retracted.The woman's voice was familiar, a regular who loved chicken wings.However, this regular customer suffered from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases a month ago and died suddenly.She is also a member of the round table.Then, there was a middle-aged man's voice: "He dares not to open it!"
We haven't left yet, he wants to go?
”The boss has been in the catering industry for so many years, and his impression of the guests is clear, this middle-aged man, it is said that he went out for a wild swim and drowned.It's also on the round table.He suddenly broke out in a sweat - looking out of the window, he had goosebumps all over his body and exploded, and there were shadows outside, exactly a dozen or so shadows.I didn't open the door today, and those diners came here?
Then, gossiping, many people complained about him outside, saying that the store was opened, the table was set, and everyone sat down and waited for the meal to start, where there was no business, it was too unauthentic.The more he spoke, the louder the knock became, and it seemed that he could knock the door open at any moment and kill him.This frightened him, of course, he didn't dare to open the door, nor did he dare to reply, squatting on the ground and trembling - even if it was the same as the "investor" said, he should have gotten used to it, but who could stand being blocked by so many dead people?
When the boss said this, his heart palpitated, his face turned white, he wiped his sweat vigorously, and said that that night, he didn't know how he survived - finally, it was finally dawn, and there was an old man's vicious voice outside: "He can't run." ”Then, there was no sound.He watched the outside gradually light up, and no longer saw a human figure, so he dared to go out the door, and asked the waiter in the corridor if he heard any movement at his door last night?
The waiter was very puzzled and said that it was very quiet, and he didn't see anything, and then he seemed to remember something, and said, did you hear any rumors?
Rest assured, our hotel has been seen by the master and is now clean.The boss was a little puzzled, and only after inquiring did he know that this hotel had been haunted, so he asked someone to inlay peach wood at the door, and the evil could not enter.This provoked the boss into a cold sweat, and he was really afraid - if he hadn't happened to live in such a hotel, then did he confess last night?
Only then did he understand the tricky part of this matter - if you get it, it will be difficult to leave!
So he kept looking for someone to transfer, but when people looked at his position, they all shook their heads - saying that you are a master of art and bold, so you can open a barbecue stall in such a remote place, and we can't do porcelain work without your diamond diamond.This made the boss anxious, and he had a mouth of fire, feeling that the opportunity in front of him was like the hair on the bald head, which was really not good.But don't say it, the hard work pays off, and there is really a hair that he caught by chance - he is a literary and artistic young man, who talks about poetry and distant places all day long, and takes a fancy to the green mountains and rivers here, and wants to use this land to open a studio.Now the boss is in a dilemma - painting without smoke, can the diner at the empty table be happy?
So he had the intention of trying it out, and said that the empty table was taboo - when he said it, his nervous heart was frightened, for fear that the literary and artistic youth would be unlucky.I didn't think that the literary and artistic youth would express their understanding and respect for folk customs, and they were very interested in asking how this taboo came about, but the boss couldn't do it, so he fooled the literary and artistic youth with a reason.Finally, everything was negotiated, and the literary youth also paid the deposit, just when the boss felt that the plate could finally be thrown out, he didn't think that when he should sign the contract the next day, the literary youth didn't come.He finally found the literary young man, and the other party seemed to have seen a ghost, saying that he didn't want the deposit, and he didn't want that place, and he didn't dare to ask for it.The boss hurriedly asked the literary youth what was going on?
The literary young man was obviously very frightened, and said intermittently that he signed the contract last night, and when he went to bed at night, he was half asleep, and he saw more than a dozen people, and his bed was densely surrounded.The dozen or so people said viciously that if he dared to occupy their place, he would try it.When he woke up, he suspected that it was a nightmare, and saw footprints under the bed—a dozen pairs, all different.This frightened the literary and artistic youth, this is called a soul scattered, where do you dare to paint, I can't even think about it.The boss really ran out of ideas, and he didn't dare to close down, so he had to run the store every day, and he didn't dare to go back to his hometown - he was afraid that if he returned to his hometown, these things would follow, so what would their family do at that time?
Seeing that his old mother was terminally ill and didn't go back, he wouldn't be able to see him for the last time, and the feeling in his heart was quite uncomfortable.So he thought about it, and bought a little incense candle today, planning to burn it for favors, and begged them to spare his horse.And by chance, our gang actually sat at that table.He was afraid that something would happen again, and his heart was really uneasy, so he came to burn incense in advance.Speaking of this, he grabbed me by the placket: "Master, I think you can pinch and calculate, can you help solve this matter?"
We're up to you!
”That's exactly what I guessed, this thing was used for sacrifice in ancient times, and evil things would be very willing to go to this place to beg for food, this kind of place is very suitable for recruiting yin, building temples, and setting off flames, similar to a ghost canteen.But if you live in people, you will definitely be disturbed by evil spirits.The business of this place is so good, in fact, it is also recruited by the dead people here - the business here is prosperous, people come and go, and they can better find a substitute.The dead here are all horizontal deaths, so those who are replaced by substitutes must also be the same horizontal deaths as themselves.The girlfriend of the infatuated man, as well as Zhang Yan, were all pulled by the previous dead man as a stand-in.Something must have happened in this place before.And......
What is the origin of that "investor"?
Forget it, the most important thing to solve now is to save Zhang Yan - we have to dig out the root cause of this matter, otherwise, if we leave it alone, it will become a dead circle here, and more people will be reduced to stand-ins.Thinking about it, I said, "Your closing time is almost up, right?"
”The boss looked down at his watch and nodded, "Soon, master, are you thinking about ......it?"
I replied, "I have to meet the diners at that table." ”When the boss heard this, he was excited, and quickly asked if there was anything he could help with.I shook my head and said I needed help and I'll tell you about it.The diners here are also regular guests, who know the rules of this place, and when it is almost twelve o'clock, they all leave one after another, and the huge venue is left with empty tables and the smell of oil smoke.When those apprentice Heavenly Masters saw that I didn't bring Zhang Yan back, they all asked me what the situation was.The infatuated man probably knew what we were doing through Luo Ming during the time I was away, and asked very excitedly, can you save his girlfriend by the way?
I thought about it for a moment and said, "I'll do my best." ”The infatuated man couldn't be happier, he held my hand and refused to let go, and thanked him for a long time.Chen Xiaohan and the others were also very worried: "Li Jiaoxi, can we really save Zhang Yan back?"
”When the little fat man heard this, he proudly boasted: "Don't you see my old iron's ability?"
Fei Fei is not a problem, let alone these things, it is simply Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts - a piece of cake. ”As he spoke, he was about to stand up: "Lao Tie, let's make way for you!"
”"No," I said, waving my hand, "just sit here, and no one moves, but there's one thing - from now on, no matter what movement comes from behind you, don't look back." ”"What?"
Luo Xiaomei's face suddenly turned white: "But......
According to their meaning, this table is theirs, and we occupy their place, isn't it not good......"
"What's so bad," I said: "If you want to save Zhang Yan back, you just listen to me." ”I looked at my watch, and it was already twelve o'clock.Impartially, at this moment, a sound of footsteps slowly sounded - coming behind us.