Dark Matter Museum

Ye Nuo squeezed his hand, cast a seal on Li Jiaming's face, and sealed the mask again.But this solution is not secure, it is just a stopgap measure.

Ye Nuo sighed secretly, he became increasingly unable to understand the existence of this filthy Old Uncle Wang.Even if it came to the island village where Old Uncle Wang originated, the mystery is more numerous and chaotic.

Unclear, the more chaotic.

The two people stood in the corridor thinking about their own things. Suddenly, Li Jiaming's phone rang like a urging ring.

Li Jiaming was stunned for a moment and then connected the phone.Not long after listening, his face paled.

The walking dead hung up the phone, looking at Ye Nuo's questioning eyes, he almost cried: "Lao San, my dad, yes, or maybe!"

"How is it possible. I saw your father's face the day before yesterday. He doesn't look like a patient. His life is still long." Ye Nuo said.

Li Jiaming shook his head: "It's not that he has a problem with his body, but that Old Uncle Wang and Old Uncle Wang came to my house. Dad wants me to run quickly and escape abroad to escape."

"Even if you escape to the space station, you can't hide." Ye Nuo sighed.

Unexpectedly, this day will come after all.Seeing the black air on Li Qiang's face the day before yesterday, he knew that the curse of Old Uncle Wang had spread to the Li family.

But why, all the villagers who escaped from the village on the island, obviously have escaped for more than 20 years.But this year, will the curse of Old Uncle Wang suddenly break out?

Is this an accident, or...

Suddenly, Ye Nuo seemed to have thought of something: "Go back to the room, there is nothing to do if you stand here. When the sun rises tomorrow, we will look for clues."

Li Jiaming didn't dare to sleep on his own, and went to Room 301 with Ye Nuo, begging to death.

Ye Nuo has been using the computer to check information. Li Jiaming is worried about his future daughter-in-law, his father, and the curse on himself. There are so many things he needs to worry about, and he can't sleep at all.

The two of them struggled until the sun rose.

When the sun shines on the wall of the Nanjiang Inn, the water of the Yangtze River outside the window is dyed red by the morning sun, as if painted with blood.Ye Nuo took Li Jiaming out of the room and into the living room on the first floor.

Time, but only half past six in the morning.

There is a restaurant on the first floor, and the beautiful proprietress has been busy opening the restaurant.She was wearing a pale green Tang suit, with a graceful figure wrapped in Lu Luo veil, and her chest looked even greater with her waist.Just looking at it, you all feel bright.

"Two guests, got up so early? Here are some simple meals. If you have special needs, I can help you cook them." The lady boss smiled lightly and looked at the faces of the two of them: "Hey, for the two guests. Why doesn't his complexion look good? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

The beauty asked, even Li Jiaming, who was in a terrible mood, gave face, Yan Da Da replied: "I didn't fall asleep last night."

"It's normal if you can't sleep well in the new environment." The proprietress glanced behind them again: "It's strange, where is your female friend? Haven't gotten up yet?"

"She..." Li Jiaming just wanted to answer that she was strangely missing.

Ye Nuo slapped him on the back of the head, rushing to answer: "Girls like to sleep beauty sleep, I guess she won't get up until after eleven."

"Hehe, a girl who can sleep late is blessed." The lady boss smiled with her long sleeves covering her mouth: "Come on, let's eat. There are only three of you in the entire inn, so I only prepare three breakfasts."

Ye Nuo glanced at the bun porridge, steamed bun and soy milk in the restaurant, and said lightly: "I want to eat noodles, madam, cook me a bowl of fried noodles."

"Okay." The lady boss rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender wrists like green onions, and began to cook noodles.

Not long after, a smell of fragrance wafted out of the pot.Li Jiaming smelled it, and the glutton in his stomach kept ringing.He suddenly felt that he was hungry, starving to death, even if there was a cow in front of him, he could eat cleanly.

"So hungry." Li Jiaming picked up a large plate of steamed buns and steamed buns, piled the plates into a hill, and made a large bowl of soy milk.

When he was about to eat, Ye Nuo held his chopsticks.

Li Jiaming looked up in amazement, only to see Ye Nuo gently shook his head towards him.He looked at the fragrant food, his throat kept swallowing.

"Why can't you eat?" Li Jiaming asked with his mouth.

Ye Nuo glared at him without speaking.

Li Jiaming felt that he was about to starve to death. The whole starving ghost was hung in front of the fragrant food, and he was not allowed to eat it. What could it be if it is not torture?

But Ye Nuo's expression was serious, his face was sullen, and he seemed to be thinking about something incredible.

"Come on with miscellaneous sauce noodles." With the cheerful tone of the proprietress, a bowl of steaming sauce noodles was brought out.

"Eat while it's hot," the proprietress said to Ye Nuo.

Ye Nuo smiled slightly: "Very fragrant."

"Yes, the miscellaneous sauce here is secretly made by people using small fish and shrimps that are unique to the Yangtze River. Anyone who has eaten it is good."

Ye Nuo's smile suddenly turned into a sneer: "Perhaps, there are more than little fish and shrimps inside."

"Hehe." The proprietress snickered: "You can see this by the customer, there are other meats."

"This meaty smell is not easy." Ye Nuo smiled, getting colder, he probed his hand and grabbed the boss's wife's wrist like lightning: "Say, who are you? What is your purpose on this island? ?"

"It hurts!" The lady boss yelled in panic: "Guest, what do you want to do?"

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to know what you want to eat for us." Ye Nuo sneered constantly: "Last night, did you use means to introduce the filth into the inn and take Cheng Miya away? And I want to kill me and my brother."

The small appearance of the proprietress is painful and confused: "Guest, I don't know what you are talking about. If you do this, I will call the police!"

Li Jiaming hurriedly said: "The third child, what are you doing with the boss's wife?"

"Hmph, see for yourself what she is eating for us!" Ye Nuo squeezed a hand with an empty hand, and clicked on Li Jiaming's forehead: "Open the sky."

A white light flooded into Li Jiaming's eyes from his forehead. Li Jiaming glanced at the food on the table, and he backed away quickly, retching uncontrollably.

For your grandma, the soy milk fritters and steamed buns on the table have all changed their appearance.

Inside the dark buns, there are human fingers.Steamed buns are made by mixing human skin with soil.And youtiao, where is it, it is clearly a certain important part of a man.

As for soy milk, it is blood.Red and smelly blood.

Even the bowl of fried noodles in front of Ye Nuo turned into a bowl of messy dirty hair and smelly pus.