Is this class the one I should take?

I don't know why, it's clear that they are discussing serious matters, and the reasons they gave are very good, but they all have a feeling of guilt inexplicably, as if they have done something shameful.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door, and Ye Xing was so frightened that he almost threw the potato chips out of his hand.

"Don't panic." Yang Jiasheng looked at him.

Lu Shubei adjusted his breathing, and opened the door forcefully——

Outside, Zhou Mo was standing there, his raised right hand was still in the motion of knocking on the door, pausing in mid-air.

"I..." Zhou Mo spoke.

It's a pity that Lu Shubei dragged him into the room as soon as he said a word.

Under Zhou Mo's confused and puzzled gaze, Lu Shubei slammed the door shut, and before that, he stretched out his head to see if there were any other players outside.

Well, fortunately, no one else was there, and the group of customers in the lobby still only played games, and didn't care about anything else.

After confirming, Lu Shubei locked the door, turned around, and suddenly found that Yang Jiasheng had quietly blocked the computer screen, and Ye Xing unpacked the bag of potato chips, and was enthusiastically stuffing potato chips into Zhou Mo's palm :

"Eat, eat, and leave when you're full."

After being forced to chew a few tablets, Zhou Mo finally couldn't help it, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with difficulty when he almost choked himself to death: "...I have something to tell you."

"It's getting late," Yang Jiasheng put on his usual gentle look, "let's go to bed first."

Zhou Mo then said: "But you two went to the basement with me, only you can listen to what I say."

Hearing this, Yang Jiasheng's expression changed, and Lu Shubei stopped leaning against the door and took a step forward.

On the other side, Zhou Mo lowered his head and pondered for a while, finally raised his eyes, and said lightly:

"I have yin and yang eyes."

Because of these eyes, and because of this special physique, it can be said that Zhou Mo has encountered a lot of troubles since he was a child, and has been ridiculed and incomprehensible.

He said with a self-mockery that he never thought that his eyes would be useful one day.

"So what did you see in the basement at noon today?" Lu Shubei couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he thought of Zhou Mo staring at him all the time.

"Nothing specific." Zhou Mo sat on the edge of the bed. "It is always exaggerated in film and television dramas that people with extremely negative physiques can see ghost faces, women in red, but in fact, many times, I can only see some transparent things." A figure, or a black figure."

During the day, when the Buddhist bead fell down, Zhou Mo saw a thin black shadow standing in the corner of the wall.

Although he couldn't see the black shadow's face clearly, Zhou Mo could feel that the black shadow was looking at them with a bit of pleading, as if he had something to say.

And when the kitten left, Zhou Mo looked there again, but the black shadow had disappeared.

"Probably someone had committed suicide in the basement before, so there was a strong grievance there."

Zhou Mo made a brief summary. At the same time, he suddenly realized that the bag of potato chips that was stuffed into his arms before was more than half empty.

It was Ye Xing who did it. While Zhou Mo was looking at the bag, he reached in again, took out a few pieces and put them in his mouth.

In other words, there is no way to do this, Ye Xing has never been to the basement, so he can't get in the conversation, so he can only eat the whole time.

Zhou Mo stood up silently, shaking off the potato chip scum on his body: "So, we have to go to the basement tomorrow."

"Well," Yang Jiasheng nodded, "but before that, we have to go to the Cafe on the Other Shore."

After all, Yang Jiasheng glanced at Lu Shubei and Ye Xing, and after getting the acquiescence of the two, he moved his body away, revealing the restored computer screen and the video files in the G drive:

"Come on, look at this, I guess it can be replayed."

Ye Xing: "It's very important."

Lu Shubei went to block the door again: "Yes, we want to show you something good."

For some reason, at this moment, Zhou Mo regretted knocking on the door here in the middle of the night.

He asked a few words about what happened to Yang Jiasheng in the private room, and then hurriedly left.

Perhaps it was an illusion, in the moment before going out, Zhou Mo felt a gust of cold wind blowing over his neck.

Early the next morning, when the players saw Yang Jiasheng coming out of the private room, their expressions were a little subtle.

Most people heard the movement in the innermost private room last night and knew that something happened to Yang Jiasheng, but few people came out, and no one went to see it like Lu Shubei and Ye Xing did.

At this moment, they looked at Yang Jiasheng's eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse that had been fraudulently taken from the morgue.

Interestingly, they looked Yang Jiasheng up and down, but still called him "Brother Yang" as usual.

"Brother Yang, have you had breakfast?"

"Hey, Brother Yang, I just bought coffee, do you want it?"

Lu Shubei saw all this in his eyes, and smiled faintly.

To be honest, when he first arrived at the Internet cafe, he didn't have much affection for Yang Jiasheng. That kind of artificial behavior to please everyone was not mixed with much kindness, but was full of utilitarian calculations.

At the same time, Lu Shubei also knew that Yang Jiasheng might just want to be more active, so as to gain a greater chance of survival for himself—this way of thinking is correct, and it is very rare to be able to maintain a morality in this world .

Lu Shubei has seen quite a few players. Among them, there are many who bully the weak. What's more, some of them even kill their companions.

Compared with them, Yang Jiasheng has a good character.When he learned that there were still a group of players waiting for them to save, he was also very enthusiastic.

However, recognition is recognition. Lu Shubei was not willing to take the initiative to take responsibility and protect everyone like Yang Jiasheng did. As for the reason, today's scene is the reason why Lu Shubei did so.

From a distance, Lu Shubei saw Yang Jiasheng smiling wryly at him.

After finally dealing with those people, Yang Jiasheng walked towards Lu Shubei quickly, saying that he had already notified him.

This is what Yang Jiasheng told the players. He said that he was scared by a ghost in the private room, but he also got a clue. Today, he will go with everyone to the coffee shop he saw yesterday.

No one doubted him, and because he came out of the private room alive, the players seemed to trust him a little more than before.

Yang Jiasheng and Lu Shubei walked side by side, and said as they walked, "They took photos of Qiao Weiran's home, and when we get there, we'll sit down and have a good chat."

At 10:30 in the morning, the players estimated that the Bi'an Cafe should be open, so they went downstairs.

The remaining fifteen people were walking on the road, feeling better than last night. After learning the new clues, they were even more hopeful, with a little smile on their faces.

Everything went smoothly this morning, they crossed the road smoothly, and when they arrived near Qiao Weiran's residential area, they saw that the coffee shop had opened.

Soon, they arrived at the door of the other shore cafe.The rich aroma of coffee mixed with the sound of the piano wafted out from inside, making them relax in a rare way, thinking that this is the place where living people should stay.

"I haven't had coffee for a long time."

"I'm going to take a nap when I get in, it's so comfortable."

"There should be pasta in it, right? Finally, there is no need to eat bread."

This morning, they gave up the idea of ​​eating at roadside stalls and bought bread.It is much safer, but the bread is really unpalatable.

It would be nice to have some decent food here, anyway, as long as it's not meat dumpling or duck blood vermicelli soup, anything else is fine.

But just when Yang Jiasheng was about to lead everyone in, Lu Shubei stopped him who was about to open the door:

"How about we go in in batches?"

While speaking, Lu Shubei still looked at these beaming players with some worry.Yang Jiasheng felt that he could understand Lu Shubei, maybe Lu Shubei felt that there must be something wrong with the coffee shop, and the players were too relaxed and lost their vigilance.

Maybe this coffee shop is also haunted, and it's more haunted than Qiao Weiran's house.

But Lu Shubei's words are very strange, they are not thieves or lurking, why are they so secretive?

The other players also couldn't understand Lu Shubei. They saw that Yang Jiasheng hadn't opened the door, so they went up the steps by themselves.

These ten or so people rushed in all at once, facing the waiter who was carrying the tray.

The waiter looked at the group of people with red faces who came in, and then looked at their enthusiastic chatting, and was stunned: "Are you... are you going wrong?"

Hey, it sounds like you want to drive them away?

Players are thinking, they did something wrong.After seeing the elegant clothes and bow tie of the waiter, the leading player suddenly understood, and wondered, could it be because our clothes are not formal and not up to standard?

The spring breeze of reform and opening-up has been blowing for so many years, but there are still people who think that they have to wear a suit when entering a place like a coffee shop?

They became dissatisfied and wanted to reason with that person, but the waiter politely smiled before they quarreled:

"Gentlemen and ladies, are you here for the wedding? I know that. There is a wedding banquet in the hotel next door today, and it will start soon. You can see it when you turn right when you go out. There is a sign at the door, very good." recognized.

I mean, you're in the wrong place. "

……

Silence, silence.

In this silence, the door of the coffee shop squeaked, and the wind chime swayed, which was melodious and crisp.

Lu Shubei walked in with Ye Xing, passed them slowly, sat on the sofa beside the waiter, and picked up the menu.

After settling them down, the waiter turned around and reminded the players again:

"Everyone, the dining place is next door."

The author says:

Devil's Handbook:

If one day my sun is still alive and I can stay in the world for two days, I must hold a banquet in the coffee shop.