Midnight Restaurant

Chapter 138 Because there is no soul
vampire?
I raised my eyebrows, my life is really rich and colorful.

A half-human, half-vampire girl, a mysterious girl, has been trying to kill me...Of course, this is still my guess. Whether the previous incidents were caused by this girl, I have no evidence yet.

But there is only one question that I am most concerned about now...

"Nimma, why are vampires half human and half vampires? Besides, what's the matter with the monsters? Vampires are also monsters?" I asked.

"It's different from a normal first hug. It's caused by sex, boy, why don't you know anything?" The proprietress gave me a contemptuous look.

"No, is that thing fertile?"

The proprietress shook her head: "Just like zombies, there shouldn't be any... But there are exceptions to everything. This half-vampire who was really slapped out may be even more powerful."

My face darkened: "Are you sure it's not that male vampire who wants to become a father?"

"No, only female vampires can be half-human and half-vampires."

I'm at a loss, when I didn't ask, this question is so fucking complicated.

But love how to live, how to live!Has something to do with me?The kid is not mine, why is Mao thinking of killing me every day?Moreover, according to the proprietress, the other party should be very powerful, so why don't you just kill me and insist on doing things over and over again?

My mood is complicated...

"Young man, you are quite powerful. Tell me, how did you offend him? You start chaotically and end up giving up?"

My face is full of black lines, the proprietress has captured Mo Ziyue, she feels relieved, right?This is what I said sarcastically, but I am also depressed. How the hell did I offend someone?

"I don't know... I am a good citizen." I shook my head.

The proprietress probably also saw that I didn't understand anything at all, so she didn't continue to ask me. Instead, she took out her small silver knife and fiddled with it in her hand, because those mechanism puppets are all falling apart. Now the proprietress wants to Mo Ziyue was the only one facing him.

This woman's words are always the same, ten sentences and nine and a half sentences are all false, she never wanted to let Mo Ziyue go, I understand.

Now that Mo Ziyue has said everything that needs to be said, I feel that she is likely to die under the proprietress's small silver knife... As for what I said before, Du Youlan, you are sure to die, I guess there is no chance at all.

As a result, at this moment, another thing happened.

Speaking of which, Mo Ziyue is also unlucky.There was a whining sound from her husband's mouth at this moment, and he couldn't hear it clearly. Mo Ziyue was also cautiously looking at the proprietress, but now she was taken aback, and quickly turned her head. I also looked over, and saw A cloud of black air flew out from the top of his head, intermittently...

The three-dimensional can't fly very far, and it will gradually disappear.

"I... this..." I raised my eyebrows and looked at the proprietress.

The woman had no expression on her face, she just looked at her quietly. Those who didn't know her would think it was a kind of indifferent eyes and indifferent attitude.But only I understood, and only later.The proprietress's look is not indifference, but doubt... Yes, it's like wondering why I cared about her back then, why Mo Ziyue would be so sad when this man was about to die.

"Husband..." Mo Ziyue hugged the man's head in a panic.

"I... seem to be dying... this time it's real... Ziyue, don't do anything... Please, I don't want to continue to suffer, and I don't want you to make me suffer more. Our promise, you did it It's fine, I'm not good enough, sorry."

"No...don't, please...don't..." Mo Ziyue shouted like crazy.

Turning around suddenly, his eyes fell on me.

"Ye Yan... You, are you not poisonous? You... Can you give me a piece of your meat? I beg you..."

I struggled and hesitated, but...

But I don't know where I am not poisonous?But I am a woman who is too kind sometimes. How should I put it, it probably has something to do with my not having experienced any big storms. I actually turned my head and glanced at the knife in the proprietress’s hand, thinking that since I don’t want it My life, I'll just cut a piece, it hurts at most.

As a result, the proprietress slowly changed hands and took the knife to the other side, and said to me: "It's nothing to do with you, just watch it."

At that time, I didn't understand what the proprietress did.

In the days that followed, I gradually realized that sometimes, destruction is really not to create pain, maybe it is to make this pain disappear from now on.

Mo Ziyue probably knew that she couldn't beat the proprietress, she didn't rob her, it would be a waste of time, and in the end she couldn't get what she wanted, but lost the last time to accompany her man.

It's been less than 1 minute.

The black air above the man's head dissipated, and the whole head gradually withered, turning into a piece of white dust like ashes, lying on the ground so quietly.Mo Ziyue knelt in front of the pile of dust, crying very sadly.But she has no tears, because she is a wooden person...

The proprietress walked over at this time, squatting gently beside Mo Ziyue: "Since she is dead, you have nothing to miss, why don't you help me."

Mo Ziyue didn't answer, just stared at the man's pile of dust in a daze.

The proprietress's small silver knife was aimed at her back, and while talking to her and comforting her, she inserted the knife into it.

Mo Ziyue finally stopped moving, her body was stiff, like a robot.

I frowned slightly. This wooden person is hateful, but also pitiful. I don't know how long she and that man lived, but the pain and suffering during this period must be more than the people they killed, right?
"Huh?" The proprietress was suddenly taken aback.

"What's wrong, Sister Lan?" I walked over.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that the face of the proprietress turned pale.

"What's the matter?" I've never seen the lady boss look like this, so I squatted down immediately.

The proprietress raised her head and looked at me, her charming slender eyes were full of doubts. After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth: "She... how could she have no soul?"

"Ah? No, what do you mean, how did she move without a soul?" I looked at the proprietress wonderingly.

The proprietress looked at Mo Ziyue in front of her, and suddenly understood something: "She... isn't she a puppet whose soul is stored in the mechanism, but a pure puppet?"

"Sister Lan, I have a language barrier, please explain clearly, what's the matter with her?"

"To put it simply, there are two kinds of puppets. One is a puppets that trap human souls and possess human thinking. The other, um... To put it bluntly, it's like a machine, without a soul, just a complex The mechanism can use the simple Taoism and magic mechanism set by the creator."

I probably understood what the lady boss said.

Meaning, this thing has no life, but she fell in love with this man?

What the hell is this concept.

But at this moment, I seem to understand why my ghost eyes can't fix her, because she is just a pile of wood.

Just when I was thinking about these questions, I suddenly heard a deep inhalation sound. The proprietress and I lowered our heads at the same time and found that Mo Ziyue had moved again. She sighed and picked up the white dust on the ground. Then the clothes on the stomach left, and a drawer-like compartment protruded from the inside. She put the lime into it, kept holding it, kept putting it down, and didn't want to leave any of it outside.

Then she stood up.

Without looking at me and the proprietress, he turned and left.

I turned to look at the proprietress: "I'll go, you...you didn't stab her to death?"

"I told you, she doesn't have a soul at all, what can I get..." The proprietress also had a weird expression, and finally made a decision that I didn't think was her style: "Let's go, boy, go home."

"Ah? No, that woman can tell. She will definitely kill you in the future, so you let her go?"

"I said that I believe in fate. Since my knife didn't kill her once, it means she shouldn't die...Young man, I told you before that it is best not to save the damned. Then I will tell you another thing Don't kill people who don't deserve to die." After speaking, he turned and walked in another direction.

In the end, I was the only one who stayed where the fuck was.

I was always a little awkward and couldn't let it go, but I didn't have to kill this puppet. Although she did kill a lot of people and was heinous, it didn't have much to do with me.I'm curious about one thing right now, so I took two steps forward: "Hey, that Miss Mo?"

She stopped, turned her head, and looked at me with the big hole in her head, with a sad expression: "What are you going to do?"

"If it's not, I'll ask you, why are you here? Bringing ashes, looking for a place to bury them?"

"Buried? No... Didn't I promise him that I would let him live forever? I will definitely do what I promised him." After she finished speaking, she actually smiled at me, turned and left.

I froze in place for a long time, that smile didn't look right, it made me feel chilly.

"I'll go, Sister Lan, are you sure this isn't letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

……

This matter is considered to be over. When we arrived in Ningnan, it happened to be midnight. The proprietress, a black-hearted female boss, was reluctant to give me a day off. When I went back that night, I went directly to the restaurant to work.

However, I was curious about one thing. The old man who executed the executioner came to our restaurant that night. At first I thought he was not a good person.

It was only later that I found out that this time, he was called by the proprietress.

The two were talking and laughing, as if they had been good friends for many years.

It made me very puzzled, and I really couldn't understand how the interpersonal relationship is handled in this group of snake-sick circles. Last time it was life and death, but this time it is like this?

As soon as I was a part-time worker, I didn't ask much, but when the executioner left, he deliberately came to me and said to me: "Ye Yan, let me help you investigate the vampire matter, but... For the reward, you have to do one thing for me."

"Ah... ah? No... what?"

"I will look for you tomorrow, get ready." Inexplicably, he left with the next sentence.

I was terribly puzzled, so I quickly asked the proprietress, but the proprietress explained it this way: "It's something from the West, of course we have to find that old thing... But, after all, he is also a devil, and he has to pay a price for doing things. This It's your business, of course you have to pay the price."

My face is full of black lines, this is trying to kill me, what price?Why are you looking for me tomorrow!
So, I went home with a feeling of apprehension. After opening the door, I said: "Where is Chou Le! Brother Le! Master Le! Help..."

(End of this chapter)