ghost craftsman

Chapter 248 Xiao Min Restaurant
run!run!run!

The more I ran forward, the more exhausted my body became. At the end of the run, I only heard a plop, and my whole body fell forward suddenly.

The moment I fell to the ground, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a house 100 meters away from me. At the door of the house, there was a signboard with gold letters on a black background, Xiaomin Restaurant.

When I saw the name, my first reaction was that it was Xiao Min again.

Could it be that this so-called dream has something to do with Xiao Min?
At the moment, I resisted the exhaustion of my body and walked towards the restaurant with heavy steps.

Before I got to the edge of the restaurant, I suddenly found that there were four long queues lined up at the edge of the restaurant, which was exactly the same as the breakfast restaurant that Su Xiaoman and I saw.

What's weird is that when I looked at the restaurant earlier, I didn't see those people at all. These people seemed to appear out of thin air.

I swallowed subconsciously, and walked forward.

What frustrates me is that when I just got to those people, they don't know what's going on and they all looked at me.

In their eyes, I couldn't see the slightest expression, they were so empty, desolate, and accompanied by a bit of vigilance.

This made me take a few steps back involuntarily, and Ding Qing looked at the person closest to me. This person was about forty years old, wearing black long clothes and trousers. Wide-leg trousers, and black cloth shoes.

When I saw this attire, my first reaction was shroud and shrouds. After all, most of the dead on our side wear this attire.

To be honest, when I saw this outfit, I wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, it was just a dream and it shouldn't be a big deal.

At that moment, I tentatively asked the man, "Brother, are you...?"

"Where did you come from, go back quickly."

Before I could finish speaking, an old voice came to my ears. This voice gave people a gloomy feeling. It made me feel cold when I heard it. I turned my head and saw an old man standing behind me. .

Ding Qing saw that the old man was about sixty years old, and he was wearing black clothes and black trousers. The strange thing was that the old man didn't speak at all, but his voice did come through.

When the old man saw me, his expression froze, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment, those people who were originally in line leaned towards me.

Gradually, more and more people leaned towards me.

In less than a minute, I was surrounded by those people. What made me different was that these people just surrounded me, neither spoke nor moved, just surrounded me like this, staring at me .

I don't know if their eyes are too hollow, or what's going on, but I actually feel a sense of fear.

"What do you... want to do!" I straightened my waist and asked tentatively.

Those people were still the same as before, surrounding me, staring at me, but not speaking.

At this moment, the old man pushed me earlier.

Although he was pushing me, I could clearly feel that he meant to let me go.

Frankly speaking, I wanted to go, but I thought it was just a dream, I would not listen to the old man, but walked towards the people surrounding me.

According to what I mean, push them away and go to the restaurant to have a look. The strange thing is, I stretched out my hand and pushed it, and it was cold, as if I was touching some ice water, and those people were stunned. Standing there, unable to move at all.

Damn it, this is my dream, isn't it up to me?

I froze and pushed towards those people again.

This time, it felt exactly the same as before, like touching some kind of cold ice water, but those people still stood there in a daze, motionless.

Made, I cursed secretly, and was about to push it over again.

"Let's eat!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the hotel.

As soon as I heard the sound, my first reaction was to eat. There was nothing I could do about it. After running for so long, my whole body was exhausted and I urgently needed to replenish some food.

However, this idea only remained in my mind for less than a few seconds, and I immediately dismissed this idea, the reason is very simple, I thought of the ghost stealing food that Li Yang once said.

But when I think of this, my mind starts to get confused.

Confused that all this is a dream?

Not a dream?

If it's a dream, why do I feel so real?

If it wasn't a dream, why did I encounter everything? Besides, there is absolutely no Xiaomin restaurant in our town. If there is a breakfast restaurant, I don't know, but I will definitely know if there is a restaurant.

Matt, what's going on!
I couldn't help cursing a few words inwardly, and just as I was in a daze, some of the people who had surrounded me left some of them watching me, while the other walked towards the hotel.

After touching it for about 3 minutes, those people came over with a large bucket of fragrant rice, which was steaming hot.

The strange thing is that when I saw the rice, my stomach growled, and what was even more strange was that the idea of ​​eating came to my mind.

Especially seeing the steaming steam on the rice, the desire to eat in my heart became stronger.

can not eat!can not eat!
I kept muttering in my heart, but I walked towards the rice uncontrollably.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, it's getting closer to the rice.

As soon as I was about to reach the place where the rice was, suddenly, I felt something pulled me from behind, and I turned my head to see that it was the old man from before.

But, I don't know what's going on, but his voice this time is very strange, like a woman's voice, he said: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Brother?

He called me brother?
I was slightly taken aback, and stared at the old man carefully for a while, yes, it was the old man!
But, the only person who calls me Senior Brother is Su Xiaoman!
And the voice just now was very similar to Su Xiaoman's voice.

Am I hallucinating?
Or dazzled?

At that moment, I wiped my eyes vigorously, and looked again, and I was right, it was the old man.

I shook my head, and there was only one thought in my mind, it must be an auditory hallucination.

Having made up my mind, I walked towards the rice.

After walking about three steps, the previous voice came again, "Brother, what's wrong with you, talk! Don't scare me!"

This time, I heard the voice very clearly, as if it was coming from my ears. However, when I turned my head and looked, it was still the old man from before. The strange thing is that his mouth did not move, but the voice actually came over .

More importantly, this time, I can hear the voice clearly, it is definitely not the so-called auditory hallucination.

Here, what's going on?
(End of this chapter)