Hell Live Room

Chapter 47 Illusion

chi chi...

The sound was harsh in the silent night.

It was coming from the direction of the kitchen.

Zhuang Zhuang, who just reported the name of the dish and thanked the local tyrant for the reward, was stunned, and then his face burst into ecstasy.

"Xiaoxiao, it's for real this time!" Zhuang Zhuang turned his head, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and whispered to Xiaoxiao.

"Hmm, um..." Xiaoxiao nodded nervously, and swallowed the words she wanted to escape earlier.

As an outsider, Lu Hai looked at the two helplessly.

This Zhuang Zhuang is obviously relying on his smile, and wants to have a real supernatural live broadcast to gain popularity.Although his calves are trembling now, the temptation brought by the reward of higher subscriptions and collections suppressed this fear.

And the Xiaoxiao classmate who is known as Zixiao Palace behind him, although he has a little practice, but at present, it seems that the possibility of being half-baked is mostly.At this time, he looked like he wanted to leave but was embarrassed, smiling reluctantly.

Lu Hai himself became curious, but he didn't dare to be careless. He put his hand in his pocket and held a Thunder Summoning Talisman.

"Old irons, old irons, did you hear the sound?" Zhuang Zhuang looked excited and nervous, "This is not Zhuang Zhuang's deceit! Congratulations, you are likely to be the first wave of viewers to see the real supernatural live broadcast !Damn, what are you waiting for, let’s get the presents!”

The sound of "嗤嗤" continued, it sounded like the sound of cooking.

"Old irons, if you have relatives and friends, hurry up! Damn, this is a rare opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to watch ghosts! If anyone has someone, hurry up and pull them, we will go there immediately!"

Zhuang Zhuang obviously planned to wait for the popularity to be higher, but just after waiting for a minute, the sound of the kitchen disappeared!

In the dim hall, it was quiet again, only the sound of breathing became more and more heavy.

"Hey...Xiaoxiao, what should I do?" Zhuang Zhuang tugged at Xiaoxiao's sleeve.

"Hush—" Smiling with a serious face, he raised his index finger.

Da da da……

A burst of unhurried footsteps came from outside the restaurant, the sound of high heels.

At this time, who would come to this abandoned restaurant?
police?

Police don't wear high heels, do they?

Questions appeared in the minds of the three of them.

Everyone held their breath, lowered their figures, and quietly looked towards the door.

squeak--

The door of the dilapidated restaurant slowly opened.

However, there was no one outside the door.

Just when Lu Hai thought it was someone playing a prank outside...the footsteps sounded again.

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps was gradually approaching!

"I, I..." Zhuang Zhuang was already terrified, his eyes widened, and he was trembling to hide behind Lu Hai.

"Shut up!" Lu Hai snorted, covering Zhuang Zhuang's mouth.

The three of them remained motionless, looking ahead vigilantly, with their ears pricked up.

Finally, the footsteps stopped—she seemed to sit down at the table in the middle of the hall.

Silence returned.

But the next moment, the sound of "Chi Chi" cooking came from the kitchen again.This is more than that, "aggressive", who will chop the meat again!
The kitchen suddenly became lively.

And the voice from the kitchen sounded like an order. After it sounded, there were suddenly noisy footsteps outside again—more than one, like a crowd coming to eat.

The chaotic footsteps are intertwined, as if they contain magical power, which makes people's heartbeat gradually become chaotic and their minds become more and more dizzy.

Lu Hai's consciousness gradually faded away, his mind became dizzy, and he felt like he was having a dream.

In the dream, the noise of chaotic footsteps made him unable to sleep peacefully.

He opened his eyes irritably, and in front of him was the bustling cafeteria hall.The hall was brightly lit, and dozens of tables filled the entire hall.

The air was filled with the aroma of various foods, constantly trying to arouse the glutton in his stomach.

The people coming and going in front of me are waiters carrying meals, wearing black vests and white shirts, with straight backs and hurried footsteps; diners with different clothes, bringing children and friends, come in from outside the door.It seemed to be raining outside, and people kept storing umbrellas at the front desk outside the door and complaining about the weather.

What are they talking about, calling the waiter?Talk to a friend?Talking loudly on the phone?

Can't hear clearly, just buzzing in my ears.

Lu Hai looked at everything in front of him in confusion, when did he come here, and what did he do here?
Suddenly, the noisy world was quiet for a moment.

A clear voice came from next to my ear: "Do you have reserved seats for the three of you?"

He was a man in his mid-thirties, wearing a black jacket and white shirt, with a bright red bow tie, and his hair was combed back glossy.

Lu Hai was stunned, and looked at the two people beside him—Zhuang Zhuang was drooling looking at the big plate chicken in the hands of the passing waiter, and smiling like a little girl who had just lost love, frowning with melancholy.

"Uh, no reservation." Lu Hai subconsciously replied.

"That's okay, sir. I'll find you a table with fewer people, can you join the table?" The waiter's inquiring tone made people feel good.

Lu Hai nodded.

"Then let me take a look..." The waiter tiptoed around the lively living room, pointing to the north wall, "There, there is only one person at the four-person table, so I'm sorry for you."

"Finally we have a seat, what are you waiting for, let's go, I'll treat you today!" Zhuang Zhuang led the way alone, rubbing his stomach as he walked, obviously hungry.

The three walked to a corner by the wall and sat down.

At the table for four, there was only one twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in a blue school uniform with a mushroom head.She ordered two dishes by herself, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and Yangzhou fried rice. She enjoyed eating alone.

Even though there were three more people around, the little girl didn't look up.

Lu Hai sat opposite the little girl, frowning.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhuang Zhuang ordered by himself, and ordered eight dishes in one go.

The speed of serving the dishes is extremely fast, and Zhuang Zhuang's taste is a little bit spicy. They all look like Sichuan cuisine, and the bright red peppers look very appetizing.

"What's wrong..." Lu Hai muttered alone.

"Xiaoxiao wait, I haven't taken a picture yet! Don't eat!" Zhuang Zhuang took a picture of Xiaoxiao's chopsticks aside, took a selfie stick, and took a selfie of a table of dishes.

Since... a racket?
Lu Hai was taken aback for a moment, staring at the selfie stick and Ai Crazy 7 in Zhuang Zhuang's hand, a flash of lightning flashed in his heart.

"Okay, let's start, this dish smells really good!"

Zhuang Zhuang put his phone aside, picked up a large piece of meat with his chopsticks, and prepared to put it in his mouth.

Lu Hai suddenly grabbed Zhuang Zhuang's wrist, and a flash of anger flashed across his clear eyes.

"Lu Hai, what are you doing!" Zhuang Zhuang seemed to be in a hurry to eat meat, he wrenched his wrists hard, trying to put the meat into his mouth.

"Don't eat! Take a closer look, what's in your hand!" Lu Hai snorted softly, and slapped a Thunder Summoning Talisman on the table.

Lightning splashed everywhere, and the whole table was turned into charcoal!
Zhuang Zhuang looked at Lu Hai with wide eyes, and gradually, the confusion in his eyes faded away.He seemed to feel something, turned his head, and looked at his grasped right hand——

On the moldy chopsticks, fat maggots kept struggling...

"vomit--!"

Zhuang Zhuang thought that he was going to eat something on the chopsticks just now, so he immediately let go of the chopsticks and vomited aside.

Xiaoxiao also woke up, looking in horror at the charred table on the ground and the feast of bugs scattered all over the floor—vomit—Xiaoxiao also went to the side and vomited.

Lu Hai looked at everything in front of him coldly——

The restaurant hall was brightly lit and bustling, but now there are no lights, only darkness, the crowd is gone, and only a dozen shadows are left standing in the hall.Heads turned to this side uniformly, staring at him.

What a powerful illusion!

Lu Hai felt a little scared.The recent killing of Qu Chong's black shadow imp made him look down on ghosts of the black shadow level.But today, I almost fell into an illusion!

Yes, what ghosts are best at is not to confuse people's hearts?
Careless.

"Uncle, why don't you let me eat."

A childish, calm voice came.

The source of the sound is right in front of you, the little girl in school uniform.She bowed her head, looking sad.

Lu Hai finally guessed her identity - Yang Lele.In other words, it was Yang Lele 12 years ago.

"Uncle, why don't you let me eat?"

"Why do you, like Dad, not let me eat?"

"why?"

The girl Yang Lele's last words were almost squeezed out between her teeth.She raised her head slightly, revealing a blue and white face from under her bangs, and those pure black eyes were full of resentment.

Following Yang Lele's voice, the other shadows also moved.

They slowly, coincidentally, walked towards Lu Hai at the same pace...

"Lu Hai, hide behind me!"

A firm voice came from behind Lu Hai.

Xiaoxiao pinched the yellow talisman with both hands, clenched her teeth, her arms trembled uncontrollably, but she still stood forward.

"Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law!" Xiaoxiao held the talisman between his sword fingers, and with a flick, the two yellow talismans ignited and flew slowly towards the little girl in front of him.

"Smelly woman, get out!" The girl Yang Lele slapped the two burning yellow talismans apart like a fly.

"Why, how come, this is a talisman given by my master, how could..." Xiaoxiao looked at the ashes of the talisman that fell on the ground in disbelief.

Just when she was in despair, Lu Hai's voice came, "This guy is already a black shadow, full of resentment, your talisman for praying to God and Buddha is naturally useless."

Lu Hai looked at the dozen or so ghosts approaching in front of him, with a cold expression, "You are all victims, you should have gone to the underworld to report, why bother to kill again, and add cause and effect."

However, the reason is naturally unreasonable.

The young girl Yang Lele shook her hand violently, and smashed the two tables beside her.

The table was approaching rapidly, accompanied by the sound of the wind. Obviously, once it hits, ordinary people may not be able to get up for ten days and a half months.

Lu Hai bent down suddenly, and passed through the gap under the table, completely caring whether the table would hit Xiaoxiao and Zhuangzhuang—they already had Zimao talismans by their side, so why worry?
What he wants is a one-hit kill!

"drink!"

The benefits of Lu Hai's body after the marrow washing of the red fruit were manifested. After avoiding the table precisely, he came to Yang Lele in an instant.

With a touch of the hand, the soul-locking ring lit up, and Yang Lele was gone.

After that, Lu Hai was even more ghostly than the gray shadow and the black shadow, and kept shuttling around the hall.Every time a shot is made, a ghost disappears without a sound.

On the other side, a golden shield blocked the flying table.

Xiaoxiao in the golden light shield stared at everything in front of her in a daze, unable to close her mouth at all.

Zhuang Zhuang was also in shock. After a long time, he regained his senses and wiped off his cold sweat: "Grass the grass, just pull an audience, he is actually a fucking Superman?!"

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