The King of Strange Talks does not want to be summoned!

18: 23.

Yan Su leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Suddenly the smart doorbell at the door rang, and the smiling face of the delivery lady from the nearby small supermarket appeared on the screen.

"One egg, one organic tomato, and a small bag of sugar cubes. The total cost is 80 stars."

Yan Su rubbed her eyes and opened the door for someone.Half a minute later, the aunt appeared at the door and handed him the paper bag with an affectionate expression.

"Okay, please Aunt Zhang." Yan Su also smiled kindly, took the bag, and raised the smart bracelet to transfer the money.

During the operation, Yan Su couldn't help yawning.

"Are you going to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes tonight?" Aunt Zhang chatted casually.

"Yes, the organic vegetables in your supermarket are fresh and delicious. I cook different types every day." Yan Su smiled.

"There are very few young people nowadays who are willing to cook at home like you. My daughter takes out food every day in Neighboring Star, and she doesn't even listen to it. I wish I could learn from you." Aunt Zhang praised.

"Your daughter must also understand your painstaking efforts, but she is too busy at work, and I still envy her that she can work in Daxing." Yan Su cooperated politely, "The knitted sweater on you is probably a gift from her, and it is not cheap at first glance. , especially for you."

Aunt Zhang was really happy after hearing this.

With a soft "di", the payment was completed, Yan Su yawned again, and raised his wristband to show his aunt the transfer record.

"Auntie, go slowly." Yan Su said goodbye sleepily, and was about to close the door.

"Oh, wait!" Aunt Zhang suddenly slapped her forehead and stopped him.

Then I saw her fumbling in the pocket of her jacket, took out something, and held it forward with a smile on her face.

"I almost forgot, you left this in the store yesterday, and it happened to be delivered to you today."

Yan Su lowered his eyes, and saw a bloody eyeball lying on the opponent's palm——

Seeing him, the eyeball was still on the aunt's hand, turning around in a circle, and looking at Yan Su.

"Huh?" Yan Su instantly sobered up.

He raised his eyes to look at his aunt, then lowered his head to make a careful identification, and confirmed:

"Ah, it's indeed mine. I didn't realize it was missing." Yan Su took his eyeballs back into his hands, and said sincerely, "Thank you so much, Aunt Zhang."

"Put it away quickly, don't lose such an important thing." Aunt Zhang waved her hand, but she didn't intend to leave, but continued to stare at him.

"Anything else?" Yan Su asked politely.

"Auntie sees that you are not in good spirits recently, you must have stayed up late," she said slowly, "You keep yawning, forgetting things, and the dark circles under your eyes... have also become heavier."

At some point, her hand reached into the pocket of the knitted sweater again.

Yan Su lowered his gaze, and found that the fabric outside her pocket was stretched, gradually outlining the sharp shape of the tip of the scissors.

"Here, is she trying to dig out my dark circles?"

Yan Su suddenly felt a helpless headache.

At the same time, the smart voice-activated lights in the corridor just dimmed.

The atmosphere changed in an instant. The woman in front of her had scorching eyes, reflecting an unknown light in the dim environment, and suddenly looked like a wolf about to prey.

Yan Su rubbed his forehead in annoyance, heaved a long sigh, and snapped his fingers casually.

The next moment, the lights came on.

Auntie woke up like a dream, her eyes became clear again.

"Huh? Xiaoyan, is there anything else you want?" She let go of the scissors in her pocket and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, you go slowly." Yan Su smiled helplessly.

Aunt Zhang made another intimate talk, turned around and went downstairs as if nothing had happened, her attitude was completely the same as it was 5 minutes ago.

But Yan Su knew that from the time she discovered the eyeballs yesterday to the time when she almost hurt someone with the scissors just now, she would never remember all the details that were "different from common sense".

"What's going on recently, there have been more abnormal events..."

Yan Su looked at the eyeball in his hand and knew that this matter was abnormal no matter from the perspective of human or non-human.

Let's not talk about how his eyeballs fell on the supermarket inexplicably, just say that Auntie Zhang picked up this kind of thing by accident, and then put it away calmly, and brought it to him when the meal was delivered today?

This is not right, this woman must have been in contact with some strange existence before, which caused the san to drop, and confused the cognition of "normal" and "abnormal".

Yan Su closed the door and walked into the bathroom thinking.

In the mirror, a face that can be scored at least 9 points in terms of human aesthetics quickly appeared.

However, he frowned: Are both of his eyes there?

"It's not on the face, where did it fall from?" Yan Su muttered.

He turned his head and looked towards the balcony of the living room, and found that the curtains were not drawn, and there were people in the windows of the opposite building. As long as someone looked up, he could see the scene in the room here.

Yan Su conveniently closed the bathroom door.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the living room did not turn on the lights.

A warm yellow beam was projected from the crack in the bathroom door and landed obliquely on the ground, becoming the only bright light in the whole house—but if someone is here, they will be horrified to find that there is some confusion around the figure in the light Thick, complicated, and shapeless things are secretly agitating out.

They were not strip-shaped, but block-shaped objects, they bulged and stretched out from the shadow belonging to Yansu.

"Guji... Guji..."

It seemed that something with viscous liquid slowly crawled across the ground, making a greasy sound.

As night fell, the warm light on the ground was completely blocked by the things in the bathroom, leaving only a chaotic and broken shadow.

After a long time.

"So it's this..." Yan Su whispered softly.

The next moment, countless shadows shrunk suddenly, the door was opened, and the living room immediately returned to light.

Yan Su walked out of the bathroom, the eyeballs in his hands were gone, and several cracks were rapidly healing on the exposed skin of his neck and arms, hiding some of the dark colors that were about to move in the gaps.

"Recently, the energy field of the entire HAN planet is not quite right, making people sleep badly. I hope some restless things don't cause trouble so quickly." Yan Su thought, yawning.

Next he took out the tomatoes and eggs he had just bought.

Beat the eggs, turn on the fire, pour the oil, and fry the eggs.After the eggs are coagulated into small pieces, cut the tomatoes into pieces neatly, pour them into the pot, stir fry, and add salt.

Then Yan Su looked at the recipe displayed on the bracelet, counted the seconds, and added vinegar and sugar to the pot.

Stir fry a few times at the end and place on a plate.

After making this scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Yan Su originally wanted to stir-fry another vegetable, but found that the vegetable leaves in the refrigerator were rotten.

It's a pity, but I can only let it go.

With a tired face, he filled the rice and finished the meal simply but meticulously.

"No matter how many times I eat it, I feel that it's so good. The fruits of plants and the carcasses of animals can become so delicious after being jointly refined. Humans are so good at eating, thanks to the human beings who invented recipes and cultivated animals and plants." Yan Su sincerely thought.

At the same time, he felt for the 10000th time that the authors of many works of art like to write "monsters want to destroy the world", but they really don't understand empathy.

Human food is so delicious, and novels, animations, movies and dramas are so good-looking, what destroys the picture?

Yan Su collapsed on the chair and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

After resting for a few minutes, sleepiness surged again.

He tossed the dishes in the dishwasher and decided to get some sleep.

……

【Great... ah... please...】

【Pray... help me...】

【Please, Supreme...】

……

In her sleep, Yan Su seemed to hear many trivial and noisy prayers.

They come from different positions, have different timbres, and each sentence is missing some words in different positions, intermittently, making it impossible to understand.

The only thing in common is that they are both annoying and noisy.

"If you want it, go buy it yourself, what are you calling me for?"

In the dream, Yan Su frowned, remembering the eggs and tomatoes he bought for 80 star coins, and came up with this very human thought.

However, these voices did not stop.

Thousands of overlapping noises, all mixed together to form a terrifying spiritual pollution.

[I want...@#￥...I want it! ! 】

Suddenly a voice stood out from it, as if it exploded in the ear.

Yan Su suddenly woke up from his sleep.

The curtains were drawn in the dark bedroom, and the electronic clock beside the bed showed that the current time was 20:00 in the evening, and he had only slept for less than an hour.

【want to..! ! 】

The voice sounded again.

"Huh?" It wasn't a dream, but something really called him very close.

Yan Su frowned unhappily.

Indeed, every time he went to a new planet, most of the mysterious species there would become his followers because of their innate worship and fear of more powerful beings.

But he hated the noise, the hassle, the constant prayer requests.

When he first came to HAN, he had already violently suppressed the monsters here, so that they would not bother him.

But what happened now?

The recent abnormality of the energy field is also due to the resurgence of strange creatures?

He lay in bed and pondered for a while, and finally decided to solve this problem before things got out of control.

Let's start with the nearby one, let him see what it is that dares to disturb his sleep and steal his eyeballs.

With a gloomy face, Yan Su got up, put on her coat and mask, and went out.

As soon as he stepped outside, Yan Su noticed a stronger abnormality.

"The atmosphere is wrong."

It seems that not long ago, the entire community has been brought into the sphere of influence by "it".

Yan Su walked quickly through the dimly lit sidewalk, and after a few minutes, he arrived at the place where the monster was most likely to be hidden—the supermarket at the gate of the community where he had just ordered tomatoes and eggs.

This is a comprehensive supermarket. It is located by the gate of the community. Although the area is not particularly large, it has all kinds of goods, so there are many shop assistants.

At this time, the supermarket was about to close, and there were only a few people in the store cleaning, and there were three other customers, all of whom were queuing up at the cashier to check out.Aunt Zhang, who delivered the goods earlier, was still there, but she was mopping the floor between the shelves a little further away, and she didn't see Yansu who walked in.

【Want... want @&#%...】

The voice is close at hand, and it is still asking repeatedly.

With gloomy eyes, Yan Su raised his hand and made a casual gesture.

"Bang-"

Suddenly there was a loud bang at the door.

The nearby customers and cashiers were startled by the sound so close, and they all looked over.

Then they discovered that the heavy lifting door at the gate, which only slowly lowered when the store was closed, smashed to the ground ahead of time for some reason.

The supermarket was closed.

"Why did you close the door suddenly? What are you doing?" said a male guest in a high school uniform.

"Isn't the store closing in 10 minutes?" Another female customer with a pregnant belly also asked doubtfully.

The clerks at the two cash registers also looked blankly, looking towards the door.

"Brother Liu, come and take a look, what's going on?" One of them turned his head and shouted into the room.

A few seconds later, a middle-aged male clerk walked quickly from the direction of the daily necessities area. Yan Su stepped aside to take a position near the gate, and stood with the other two clerks who gathered together, while secretly observing everyone present.

"Huh? There is no program failure," the middle-aged man quickly checked the operating screen of the lift door, pressed the door button, but there was no response, and tried to lift the bottom of the door, but it is obvious that this kind of device cannot be lifted by manpower .

"Let me call for maintenance." He frowned and manipulated the bracelet, and then he was taken aback, "The bracelet has no signal?"

"How is that possible," the high school student was about to complain, when he suddenly exclaimed, "I don't have any signal either!"

"Me too!" Another adult male customer said, "Oh, by the way, don't you think this situation is very familiar? Does it seem like we're in Unlimited Streaming!"

"What is infinite flow?" Aunt Zhang, who was standing next to Yansu with a mop, turned her head and asked.

"It's a group of people trapped in a confined space. They need to kill each other or do tasks before they can leave. If they fail to complete, they will be killed. If they finish too slowly, they may also be killed. In the middle, they may be chased by murderers or ghosts... ..." At the end of the high school student's speech, he found that the expressions of everyone around him became very bad, and his voice immediately dropped.

After listening to his popular science, the others also panicked.

Some people tried to call the police, some tried to dial the phone again, some said it was all right, maybe it would be fine after a restart... A certain man thought that other people made a big fuss and laughed out loud, and was immediately scolded, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

In addition to Yansu, there are 5 shop assistants and 3 customers in the store, a total of 8 people, but it feels like 100 people are arguing.

What was even more frightening was that, accidentally, someone fetched several loudspeakers and called on others to record the roaring version of "Help!" with him.

It is said to turn on the maximum volume and place it on the cracks of the door and the walls on both sides of the front and back, and play it continuously outside, which may attract the attention of passers-by.

Yan Su: ...

Well, his head started hurting again.