Midnight Restaurant

Chapter 354 True and False in Hell

Du Youlan and I looked at each other for a long time.

She asked me first: "Why don't you do it?"

"...I want to ask you too."

Her slender and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was about to call herself fiercely. The next moment, her claws moved closer to my neck.

But when he was about to touch my neck, he stopped his hand again.

She looked at it and frowned slightly: "You...couldn't you be reluctant?"

This was her question to me, but in truth, I was thinking the same thing at that moment.

In fact, facing this, I am quite curious, the lady boss may be because I am still useful to her, but why am I still reluctant...

"Then let's all go. After all, you have saved me and Manman in the past, but...don't meet again in the future, otherwise I won't be able to continue to feel sorry for Manman next time we meet."

With that said, I got ready.

But I found out a problem, it's so serious at the moment, I'm talking about this, normally speaking, shouldn't the proprietress get up immediately and let me go?
Why is this woman still lying on top of me?
It's a pity that at this time, because I suppressed it for too long, the red light in my right eye has long since faded, and I can't let it out at all. Could it be that she is just waiting for this?

I was about to say that Du Youlan was sinister, but she couldn't. She suddenly moved closer to me, almost lying on top of me.

At that time, I was taken aback and was about to push her away, but I heard her say in my ear: "Young man, don't make noise... Listen, there are voices around us..."

I was taken aback, there is a sound?What……

Ok? !

The next moment, bursts of intermittent voices really came from all directions!
I stared at the proprietress with wide eyes.

At that moment, we both asked each other almost in unison: "Where were you and what were you doing about an hour ago!"

In the end, the answer was that we both said we were at home at the same time.

In this way, there is no need to say more about what to do.Because our home is not the same place now...

"Damn it! Who the hell... who killed Manman?!"

Maybe it was because I knew it was not done by the lady boss. The anger and resentment in my heart suddenly increased exponentially, and the hellfire around me began to burn.

But the proprietress pressed my chest hard: "Okay, young man, I figured it out... From the very beginning, I felt weird, the red fairy spoke strangely yesterday, and now... I seem to suddenly know Where are we now?"

"You... what are you talking about?" I looked at the proprietress in confusion.

"Don't believe what you see. What I just saw was fake. Do you think Manman is dead?"

"Then what is going on here?"

The proprietress finally got up from me at this time, but having said that, I am a bit reluctant to come together like this...cough cough...

Then the proprietress looked at the sea of ​​flames around her, and said calmly, "I guess, are we in hell?"

hell?Say hell again?what the hell?Is it a metaphor, or a description, or...

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and I looked at the proprietress: "...Sister Lan, don't you mean that we haven't actually left hell since that night... right?"

"...Almost the same meaning. You have heard the saying that life is worse than death, that is, you have fallen into hell alive. In fact, the way hell tortures people is to make life worse than death. Just like what you and I have just experienced."

I was curious at this moment: "What have you experienced?"

As a result, the proprietress suddenly turned around, glared at me, and then kicked my calf fiercely: "I don't ask you, and you don't ask me either."

"Hiss, it hurts... I'll go, Sister Lan, you, you should be past the age of menopause, how can you get angry if you don't ask? Oh, yes, then how do we go out? And, speaking of this ... Shouldn't there be many demons chasing me?"

"It's all these demons that make us suffer. It's just that no more powerful demons have appeared. As for going out... first follow me to find my knife."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I remembered that during the fight with the proprietress just now, she didn't use a small silver knife.

Later, the proprietress explained to me that as long as her small silver knife can find the edge, it can cut through any space, just like it cut through my dream space before.

But now the question is...

"It's not Sister Lan, why did you lose it?"

"I woke up and it disappeared... I really can't remember how I lost it, but if I'm close to it, I can sense it."

"Wake up and lose it? Sleep?"

The proprietress nodded and said that after I left yesterday, she actually lived in the restaurant, and when she woke up at noon the next day, the small silver knife disappeared, but because I was in the restaurant at that time, she ignored it.And when I wanted to gossip about how the fake me made the lady boss go to hell, she kicked me again.

In fact, I am also quite puzzled, do I still have the ability to make the boss's life worse than death?
Is it possible...

"I see! Did I cripple my eyes in front of you!"

I leaned over to the proprietress.

"Young man, did you knock out your brain when we were fighting just now? Or go back and look for it?" The proprietress had a cold face, and I always felt that the inner monologue in this look was: Mom's mentally retarded...

This is a small gap, and I didn't continue to struggle with it.

The proprietress and I are looking for a small silver knife in this city full of ghost fire.

During the period, I asked the proprietress, what would happen if the devil attacked us again?
She said that the demons that attacked us before were actually not very powerful, mainly relying on us to hurt each other. This point, after I fought with the proprietress, I was surprised to find that my arms have always been healthy. I discovered that it was actually just an illusion.And this kind of illusion, as long as you adapt to the hell environment, it will be difficult to get caught next time.

In the later stage of our internal struggle, the laughter around us became more and more obvious. In fact, we have adapted to the environment of hell.

The proprietress was able to adapt because she...she was awesome, and I was because I absorbed most of the executioner's abilities.

In short, the proprietress said that if there are not many big demons coming, there will be no masters happening for the time being.

"...But I'm curious, didn't it mean that I would be robbed by the people in hell? Don't they all want to eat me? Why haven't I met a big demon so far?"

I am asking this question for the second time.

The proprietress shook her head slightly as before: "I'm also curious, so I have to find my knife as soon as possible... Of course, when I'm awake, I'm not very afraid of big demons, what scares me is, don't attract the devil stuff like that."

"You mean Lucifer, that bastard, seven of them?"

"Hmm..." The proprietress nodded.

"You can't beat it?" I looked at the proprietress curiously.

In the end, the proprietress gave me a cold smile: "How should I put it, I am not afraid to fight anyone, so whether I can beat it or not depends on my fighting spirit..."

"That is... normal performance, not necessarily a pass?"

"Young man, your mind has been knocked out... I mean, unless there is an accident that makes me lose my fighting spirit, otherwise, anyone who offends me will be thrown to the end of time and space..." The proprietress suddenly revealed to me With a smile on his face, but with sinister eyes, he tapped my chest: "...For example, just now. Brother, you are lucky, you were almost thrown out by your sister."

Well, the proprietress was basically the same as before, she said a bunch of things that seemed to make sense, but I couldn't immediately relate.

It doesn't matter, as long as you can beat it.

That being the case, we will find the little silver knife with peace of mind... As for getting out of hell, I have already started to think about how to take revenge on the angel who sent us to hell.

But after thinking and thinking, I still can't calm down, and I am controlled by another thing.

That is, what happened to Miss Xiaolan?

If those before were hallucinations, that is to say, the reasons she told me were also false... Then, should I be happy or disappointed?

Because of something on my mind, I walked more and more slowly.

"Young man, what are you thinking? Just ask if you want, anyway, it's boring now." The proprietress activated the mind reading technique again.

"Actually... In my hallucination just now, it was Xiao Lan who killed Man Man. I just suddenly remembered her. Sister Lan, when will you explain to me?"

The proprietress stopped at this moment and was silent for a few seconds: "...how did she explain it in the hallucination?"

"She said, she is you... But you said it was a hallucination, and it's not accurate. What I want to hear is..."

"it is true……"

I was taken aback for a moment, I thought I heard it wrong: "No, what did you say, Sister Lan?"

"I said, we fell into hell together, and the background of our hallucinations is related to our memories, and they are all things we care about. I guess, she shouldn't be lying to you, at least what you just said She's me, it's real."

(End of this chapter)