Is this class the one I should take?

At this moment, Yang Jiasheng, who was standing outside the door and hadn't come in yet, watched all this from the sidelines.He stood on the stage for a long time, seemingly lost in deep thought.

After a long time, when Lu Shubei gathered the players together in the name of "Literary and Artistic Youth Gathering" and let everyone stay in the coffee shop, Yang Jiasheng put his hand on the glass door and pushed the door in. .

He went straight to Lu Shubei and sat on the empty seat next to Lu Shubei. As soon as he sat down firmly, Lu Shubei greeted him:

"any drinks?"

But Yang Jiasheng didn't answer Lu Shubei's question, and asked him, "What else do you know?"

After asking this question, he didn't seem to expect Lu Shubei's answer, so he turned to the waiter and said:

"I want a cup of coffee, just like his."

"Ah," the waiter looked at him with some embarrassment, "that gentleman didn't want coffee."

So before Yang Jiasheng could ask, Lu Shubei asked suspiciously, "Didn't I order a cup of latte?"

The waiter said that latte means milk.

well.I made a mistake.

Lu Shubei laughed, and then suddenly said to Yang Jia:

"You see, I don't know much, I just ate some rice noodles, and I know what they looked like just now.

Maybe you feel a little stressed, but it doesn't matter, you can be like me after a few more meals. "

Forget it, he still shouldn't expect Lu Shubei to say anything serious.

Yang Jiasheng casually ordered a drink, leaned back, leaned on the soft sofa, and looked at everything in front of him.

I have to say that the decoration taste of this coffee shop is really a typical Internet celebrity taste. Bookshelves, bronze statues, flowers and other "European" things are stuffed in the small space. Then, everything in the store was coated with a layer of warm yellow like honey.

The most distinctive feature of this store is probably the ubiquitous plastic models.

Take this floor as an example, almost every table has a white mannequin with no clothes on. They are either leaning on the bookshelf or just have a torso. They are placed on a small round table and placed with a vase .

A model with severed arms and legs is certainly scary, but here, this thing has a kind of incomplete beauty, becoming a just-right embellishment.

Players are looking for a comfortable place in this shop that can be called fresh in literature and art. Some sat in front of a wall painted in the shape of bricks and stones, and some were too lazy to choose and sat directly in Lu Shubei. On a circle of sofas over there.

After a while, the coffee shop that had just opened this morning was packed to the brim. The entire first floor was filled with these players, except for a table of outsiders at the side door.

Yang Jiasheng looked around at these players, tapped the table with his fingers, and the sound just matched a drumbeat of the background music in the store.The next moment, those people all turned their faces to face him.

"What did you find in his room that day?" Yang Jiasheng asked in a deep voice.

"Ah, that..." A girl sitting by the bookshelf held a glass of water and laughed, "Then I found a lot."

That day, Kongjing originally wanted to give some advice to the players, but after entering the door, Kongjing could only stand there.

The players looked at the room where a lot of things had been moved, but the furniture was still there, and quickly found a starting point.

"The gap between my bed and the wall has swallowed three of my bank cards. I guess there is something under the bed here."

Some people went straight to the flower pot on the balcony, saying that there might be some small things buried in it.

Kong Jing wanted to say something, and then saw a player sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes and throwing a piece of paper at the coffee table.

And just when the empty scene was puzzled, the player opened his eyes and followed the direction where the paper fell.

She said that according to the metaphysical experience in life, if you drop an earring or something under the table and can't find it, then you can take off the other earring and throw it away.

Follow the direction in which this one fell, and you will be able to find the previous one.

It is said that this method really works, but there are also reliable sources that the end result of doing so is to lose more things.

Seeing how clever the players are, Kongjing has nothing to say and nothing to do.

However, these players really found something interesting.

For example, there is really a bank card under the bed, and there is a tube of perfume sample lying under the coffee table in the living room.

The boy who picked up the sample of the perfume recalled: "It's quite fragrant. The top note is citrus, the middle note is astringent and grassy, ​​and the base note has the sweetness of peach."

He was also brave, and even sniffed it, and what he said made everyone around him stunned.

Expert ah this is.

"It's nothing, I usually prefer perfume." The young man lowered his eyes, thinking about something, "I remember that it was said on the Internet that Qiao Weiran was a bigwig in women's clothing, so it seems normal for him to have perfume."

"Hey, it's not just that, Qiao Weiran also likes to buy poetry collections." Another player followed suit.

The two of them had a lively chat, and at this time, sensitive players were eyeing the models in the store from time to time.

It seems that these models are twisting their bodies bit by bit...

But when they looked at the models, they felt that these white dummies had never moved, they were still the same as before.

Lu Shubei also noticed these, but compared to this, he cared more about the people at the table by the side door.

Although in this world, passers-by and npcs always ignore the unreasonable things that happened to the players, but the people at the table were a little too quiet. The three of them were drinking coffee and playing poker, just It seems that they are completely immersed in their small world, and they don't pay attention to the players who seem to be holding a conference here.

On the other side, the player who talked about the collection of poems is reciting a passage from the collection of poems he accidentally saw:

"If you want,

Then ask for it from me.

breeze.

The sigh of the morning.

and my empty soul. "

To be honest, this is not really a clever poem, it is more like writing a few words and pressing the Enter key, a common problem of typical modern poetry.

But at this time, there was soft music playing in the store, which was lingering and charming. These verses sounded a little sad when stepping on the music.

After the player finished reciting the poem, he concluded: "It seems that he actually has no taste, but he actually likes the poem written by this man named Qiao Xiaoshi."

And not long after he finished speaking, a player flicked his phone and found something:

"... According to the forum, Qiao Weiran seems to have another name."

Under the stunned gaze of the player who recited the poem, he said, "Qiao Xiaoyes."

If you think about it carefully, the two names really have some connection.Wei means small, but it has the meaning of yes in classical Chinese.

That is to say, Qiao Weiran is Qiao Xiaoshi. In addition to being a master of women's clothing, he is also a poet.

Logically speaking, it is harmless for readers to comment on poems, no matter what they say, but what the player just laughed at was Qiao Weiran's poems.

The hanged, resentful Qiao Weiran.

Seeing the color fade from the player's face in an instant, Lu Shubei, who was drinking milk, coughed a few times and helped him make amends:

"Actually, you haven't finished your sentence yet.

In those few poems, the first tone is incomprehensible, and the middle tone has another deep meaning. "

"Ah?" The other party looked at him blankly, "What about the tone?"

Lu Shubei: "For the sake of saving your life, let's not talk about the back tune."

That day, although the players did find a lot of things, most of them were ordinary and did not bring any curses.

But what Ye Xing took was different. He was very lucky. After entering the bathroom alone, he saw the bleeding mirror and got the cup from the cabinet behind the mirror.

Speaking of this cup, Ye Xing felt lingering in his heart, and his breathing was not smooth.He stood up and said softly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

In order not to be laughed at for being timid, he also made an excuse, saying that the dessert was too cold, and he might have spoiled his stomach.

There was indeed a plate of dessert on the table, and it was in a very special shape. It was a Barbie doll with blonde hair, and the store used a pile of bright red watermelon smoothies to form her skirt.

We usually only see this kind in hot pot restaurants, where the dolls are piled with beef, and they haven't seen anything like this.

In addition, no one touched the plate of desserts, Ye Xing's excuse was too clumsy.

When he left, everyone stared at his back, because they understood that going to the bathroom alone is a common plot in ghost stories.

Maybe Ye Xing has been cursed.

Lu Shubei lowered his head and took another sip of milk, thinking that otherwise he would follow over to have a look.

After making up his mind, he looked away from the milky white milk and looked up.

"Ding——" the wind chime suddenly rang again.

And in this coffee shop, in front of Lu Shubei's eyes, the shop suddenly became empty.

...nobody left.

In other words, except for Lu Shubei, everyone else disappeared.

On the sofa next to Lu Shubei, there were only a few folds where others had sat on.As for other places, only the steaming coffee on the table told him that just now, there was a person sitting there.

Lu Shubei felt as if he was suddenly pulled into another world.

He stood up and looked out of the window, only to see that the outside was foggy and misty, which was far less bright than here.

Yes, there is still warm yellow light, the aroma of coffee, and the soft sound of music in this store, but the more this is the case, the weirder everything seems.

The clock was still ticking, and every tick of the second hand touched Lu Shubei's heart.

He is definitely in a dangerous situation, the system notification sound jumped out at this moment:

"It is detected that the player has encountered an abnormal phenomenon. Do you want to watch the ad to skip the plot?"

Yes, the situation is so weird now, you can escape by watching the advertisement.

But do you have to watch it?

Lu Shubei took a few steps forward, thinking, is there really no other way?

After he persisted for tens of seconds, the system notification tone stopped.

However, things got more complicated.

Lu Shubei sensed something and turned his head abruptly.

——What came into his eyes were several white models sitting on the sofa in style.

Compared with these models in the store, they are complete, and they are sitting like people, and some have their arms raised, holding a coffee cup that is logically impossible to hold.

If they move, bleed a little, scream or something, it's within Lu Shubei's understanding and he can bear it.

But these things are motionless, like ordinary mannequins, but they are just placed in the appearance of drinking coffee and talking with their companions.

Slowly, Lu Shubei bit the bullet and approached one of them.

The model's hand is resting on the knee of the one next to him.Lu Shubei stared at the model's face, and tried to pinch its hand.

When Lu Shubei was a child, he watched a movie called "House of Wax Museum". Now when he looked at these models, he was a little afraid that the models were actually a living person.

But it wasn't, when Lu Shubei touched its hand, it felt hard, not like the skin of a living person.

He breathed a sigh of relief tentatively, but when he raised his hand, he accidentally touched the model's left arm. The force was not strong, but the model's arm turned aside.

At the moment when the arm deviated, Lu Shubei saw it change with his own eyes.

This whole arm is no longer white plastic, but an arm, a real healthy arm.

Looking at that arm alone, you'd think it belonged to a living person, but as your gaze moved up the arm, you backed away in terror until you fell to the ground.

The torso connected to this arm is still made of plastic, as are the other parts, and they are naturally spliced ​​together in this way.

It's scary.

But it also made Lu Shubei see a little light.Perhaps, the way to break the situation lies in this model.

Suddenly, in the coffee shop where he was alone, he heard footsteps.

It's Ye Xing.He had just come out of the bathroom and was standing on the stairs on the first floor, dazed.

They looked at each other in shock.

Ye Xing: "I just went to the bathroom, but you all ran away, leaving me alone to pay the bill?"

Lu Shubei: "Why are you here?"

But no matter what, it's always good to have someone by your side.The only regrettable thing is that after seeing those things, Ye Xing's reaction was much bigger than Lu Shubei's, and he just sat on the ground and howled.

While howling, Ye Xing provided some useful information:

"They're like those people."

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the side door.Go out from there to a small courtyard, which is a good viewing seat.

Not long ago, Lu Shubei saw there were three people sitting around a small round table, but Ye Xing insisted that there was also a circle of sofas, and there were six or seven people sitting on the sofa, just like now.

"Wait, that's not right," Ye Xing stopped howling, and stared blankly at the models on the sofa, "their postures are wrong."

So, maybe after adjusting the pose of the model, we can break the situation?

Lu Shubei gave Ye Xing an encouraging look: "Think about it, what's wrong?"

Ye Xing really tried to recall, pointing trembling fingers at the model on the small sofa on the left: "The person sitting here always rests his chin on his hands."

So Lu Shubei looked at the model fixedly, walked over boldly again, and adjusted the direction of the model. Mannequin's face.

But no!

After adjusting the posture of the model, not only did the model remain unchanged, but there was a creaking sound coming from somewhere.

Lu Shubei and Ye Xing followed the prestige, and saw another model appeared, and it was still wearing clothes, waiter's clothes, and a bow tie around its neck.

With its hands down, it "walked" a few steps forward under the gaze of Ye Xing and Lu Shubei, and then stopped.

It seemed that sooner or later it would come to Lu Shubei and the others.

At this time, Lu Shubei realized something: "Maybe, we only have a few chances to adjust those models, and every time he makes a mistake, he will get closer."

And Ye Xing was close to unconsciousness, his head was a mess, he said: "Ah? Then it is already so close to us, and it will be in front of us in a few steps!"

indeed so.

Lu Shubei pondered for a moment, and said seriously:

"It seems that now we can only use that method."

Ye Xing's eyes lit up: "Watching an advertisement?"

"No."

After denying Ye Xing's method, Lu Shubei looked at the coffee cup on the table and sighed:

"Maybe, we can place some Qibujueming powder in this coffee and feed it to drink."