My Sister is Fuji

The woman went in for a long time and did not come out.

Su Mu checked the time, and it took about 10 minutes to go in.

It took too long to go in.

Many people have difficulty in choosing, and there are not a few people who choose three or four minutes.But it doesn't take ten minutes to pick something.

Su Mu is ready to go over and take a look.Arriving next to the snack cabinet, Su Mu heard the sound of "clucking" in the corner.

Su Mu walked in and saw the woman squatting on the ground with her back to him.

Approaching, I found that the woman was obsessively scratching the paint on the iron frame with her fingers.The iron frame is old and the green paint scratches off easily.

The woman's face was red and her eyes were sick. Each nail was cut into a consistent crescent, and inside each nail was the powder of scraped lacquer.

"What are you doing?" Su Mu's voice startled the woman.

The woman's frightened buttocks sat on the ground: "I...I."

Su Mu glanced at the iron frame. The paint on the last row was almost wiped clean by the woman, revealing the blackened rust inside.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" The woman immediately apologized, scratching her index finger with her nervous thumb.

"Why are you scraping the iron frame?"

"I'm just a little eccentric. The paint on the iron frame has come off a bit, and I can't help but want to dig the paint off." The woman apologized and took a few packets of bread from the shelf.

Su Mu glanced at the bare shelf at the end and reported this to Aning.

Aning was surprisingly calm, not surprised at all, but waved his hand indifferently: "There is no loss anyway, it's fine."

The woman was very grateful, smiled at Aning, bought more things, and sat on the chair for rest: "Can I sit and eat?"

"Of course you can," Anning said.

The woman sat on the chair, stared at the instant noodles, and neatly tore off the transparent packaging wrapped around the instant noodles.

The woman's expression was strangely flushed, and she was extremely excited: "Is it hot water?"

Aning said, "Yes."

The woman noticed the pot next to the boiled tea eggs and said excitedly, "Can you give me one of the tea eggs?"

Aning shook his head: "No, the tea eggs are cold."

"It's okay, sell it to me!" the woman said eagerly, "I'm not eating it anyway."

The woman's last sentence made Su Mu wonder, tea eggs are not for eating, what are they used for?

If you have money, you must make money. Aning took the money and put a tea egg in a small bag with a clip. The woman took the egg excitedly and sat on the chair, ignoring the soy sauce of the egg, holding it in her hand, carefully Peeling the eggshell, staring at him with wide eyes.

Carefully peeling off the outer eggshell, the woman continued to peel off the inner egg membrane, accidentally leaving fingerprints on the surface of the egg.

The woman's expression instantly became terrifying, and she threw the egg aside.

Noticing the look Su Mu looked at her, the woman's expression returned to normal, as if explaining: "Tea eggs are not ordinary boiled eggs. Otherwise, peel off the eggshell, and then carefully remove the thin layer inside. The egg membrane is peeled off..." The woman's expression became morbidly distorted, "That feeling is almost like ascending to the sky."

While talking, he said, "The noodles are ready." The seal of the noodles was torn off with force. With a satisfied expression, the woman picked up a piece of bread, tore the package, and tore off the outer layer of the bread. Like a peeled apple, a woman eats it.

After eating a few breads, the woman seemed to be full. She turned the chair and stared at Su Mu's face comfortably: "Besides peeling eggs, it should be the best way to peel human skin. As long as there are pimples, or broken spots. Skin, peel it off in one go..."

The woman's expression became more and more weird and excited. Looking at Su Mu's face, she suddenly exclaimed: "Strange, why does it feel like your skin can't be peeled off. Forget it, see you next time."

The woman gave Su Mu a mysterious smile, as if she was sure she would meet Su Mu next time and leave the convenience store.

Su Mu noticed slightly that her fingers were peeling.Usually peeling is due to lack of vitamin C, and the peeling fingers are peeling off little by little, but the skin on her finger is like blisters, and then it breaks, and the skin is ripped off.

The instant noodles on the table were still warm.The woman didn't eat a bite.

Chapter 45 Quirks

Chapter 45 Quirks

After the woman left, Aning said with an ugly face: "You see it. My brother's eccentricities have attracted many strange people. Although they didn't do anything terrible, I know they must not be normal people. !"

Aning's voice became louder and his eyes widened.

Even ordinary people can perceive subtle differences.

The weird atmosphere was like an open gas tank in a closed room.

Even patients with severe rhinitis can detect something wrong.

If ordinary people were so frightened by Aning, their bodies would be shaking, their clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and they could only pretend to be nonchalant.

But Su Mu didn't have too many ideas, but asked curiously: "Have you encountered this kind of thing many times?"

Seeing that Su Mu didn't react much, Aning's face became increasingly unsightly. Did he still think he was telling a ghost story and deliberately scare him.

It happened that Su Mu asked if he had encountered many such things. Aning felt that it was necessary for him to talk to him about the terrifying things he had encountered, so that Su Mu could retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"A lot. Since my brother got a quirk, this store has become unfamiliar. It still looks the same, but I always feel that there is something more in the store."

Aning's face began to turn pale, and his tone was trembling like a candle in the wind, which would go out at any time: "Don't talk about things that are too long ago, let's talk about a few things that happened recently."

Aning thought about the words and lowered his head.The scary scene is vivid in my mind, but I don't know how to describe it. After thinking for a while, I suddenly asked, "Su Mu, do you like looking in the mirror?"

"I don't like it very much." Su Mu said truthfully.