Superman is my primary school classmate

From the constantly opening and closing doors of restaurants along the street, there is a hungry aroma, the smell of food.

One of the Chinese restaurants, the business is very hot, it is already the third wave of people entering the door.

This restaurant is called the old place, and the decoration is full of quaint and full of the style of the last century. The lighting, furnishings, and carpets make people enter the strange continent as if they came to a hundred years ago.

Laughing and singing, drinking and drinking, an old TV with a large body is hanging above it, and the Christmas special song and dance party is broadcast outside, and it is broadcasting to the wonderful performance of the magician. He wants to break free from the tightly bound feet chains, to escape from the falling box—

"what!"

an exclamation.

"careful!"

The waiter was holding the plate with both hands, when suddenly a waist-deep child jumped out from his feet, almost hitting him.

Fortunately, the parents behind stopped him in time. Seeing the vegetable soup on the plate dangling along the curved edge, the waiter's heart hung in his throat, and he kept blessing him not to spill it.

In the room full of heating, I was also frightened into a cold sweat for no reason. After finally calming down, I put on a straight face and wanted to teach the parents why they didn't care about the children. The parents had already carried the children and went away.

At this time, the magician in the show appeared in front of the camera safe and sound, and waved to everyone. On the ground behind him, there were scattered wooden boards that were broken into pieces. Half a minute ago, it was still a whole The wooden box is suspended at a height of more than ten meters.

Xiao En found a corner with sharp eyes. Walking beside them, there was a couple embracing each other. In front of many people, you and I didn't feel shy at all.

When two groups of men and horses meet, fierce battles are inevitable.

The effect of the ignore spell began to happen quietly at this time.

The young lovers were giggling and talking, the two of them paused for a moment, a wall suddenly appeared in front of them, on which were hung the San Si Fu landscape paintings, the wallpaper carved with dark patterns reflected shimmering flashes under the light, the girl stopped. Boy, "Did you go the wrong way? Is there any vacancy here..."

The boy scratched his head, comforted his little lover first, looked left and right, and raised his hand to say hello, "Waiter!"

The girl pouted and stood next to the boy watching him negotiate with the waiter.

"When we came in, it was clearly stated that there was still one empty table here."

But it was already full of people.

"Is that so?" The waiter froze for a moment, wiped his hands, and took out a small tablet from his pocket, "Let me take a look for you."

He rummaged through it carefully, and the occupancy status of the restaurant popped up on the screen, "It shows that there is now a table vacant—24 tables——"

"Then you take us there." The girl said this, she didn't want to go the wrong way again.

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, and there were obvious number plates on each table. Unless you were blind, you could find them five meters away even if you were 1000 degrees myopic.

Such a giant baby needs to be taken care of by someone, and I feel contemptuous in my heart, but I don't show it on my face, and said with a smile, "Not far, it's right behind you."

After finishing talking, I was busy receiving other guests.

The girl was a little unhappy, and the boy comforted his little girlfriend, "Okay, okay."

But in the end, they turned around twice in the same place, but they couldn't find a seat. The boy was puzzled. The seats in the restaurant were arranged in numerical order from the entrance to the inside, but there was no 23 between 25 and 24.

There was only one wall where there were supposed to be 24 tables, but in the end, more guests came in, and the couple never got a vacant seat.

Sean didn't know what happened at the moment. Instead, he saw the couple searched for a few laps but couldn't find a place. He once again lamented that the business of this store is so good, the dishes must be delicious, and they actually returned it. So lucky to find a seat.

Sean excitedly turned on the tablet on the table and started ordering food. He also pulled Clark together for reference. Many dishes that seemed novel to them popped up on the tablet, one of which was——

"Sweet dumplings?"

Clark looked at the location on the recipe that Sean pointed to. The food in the picture was placed in a spoon, round like a snowball, with a layer of shredded coconut and dish-colored icing sprinkled on the outside.

When Dumplings was at home, Martha would also make Italian-style ones for him, but it was the first time she had seen sweet ones with such a strange shape.

There are a lot of dishes with weird names, and the long names of the dishes are a headache to read. In the end, they can only rely on their natural skills to guess the characters from the pictures and order the dishes quickly.

Sean and Clark said that he would go to the toilet first, and let Clark wait for the food on the seat.

Willie is a new employee at the Chinese restaurant. He came here to work at the beginning of the holiday to save money for the latest headphones.

He had been fancying it for a long time, and begged his father to buy it, but he was rejected with righteous words, saying that those who did not even achieve a B+ in the final grades were not worthy of having Christmas gifts.

In a fit of anger, Willie ran away from home.

I lied and said that I went to my grandmother's house for Christmas, but actually slipped to Chinatown early.

This is the only shop open during the Christmas period. When Willie was young, he often came here to eat with his family. He walked in through the back door pretending to be familiar, and waited to serve the guests.

In the few days since he started working, Willie has already broken 15 plates, smashed 3 glasses, served the wrong food twice, knocked over customers twice while serving the food, and even knocked it over at noon today A glass of soda in the guest's lap...

He swore that the boss who was working at the cashier at that time was as dark as a coal digger.

Willie made a point in his heart not to make any more mistakes. He had already expected that when the vacation was over, the salary he got would be pitifully small.

"I can do it, Willie." He encouraged himself in his heart.

The front of the dining car hit something, and the tableware on the car collided with each other and made a clanging sound. Willie stabilized the car, and subconsciously wanted to bow his head and apologize.

Bending down, he didn't see anyone out of the corner of his eye. Instead, he bumped into the wall out of thin air for some reason.

And this wall suddenly appeared in front of him, obviously there should be no room for 24 tables, and the left and right guests didn't feel anything unusual, as if the old restaurant that had been open for 30 years had never seen it in so many years .

With cold sweat dripping down his back, Willie swallowed, took two steps back, and hurriedly ran to find someone to help with a terrified expression. He was deeply aware, "I've hit a ghost!"

Clark, who was regarded as a ghost, froze in place.

When he saw Willy walking towards him, he estimated that it should be their food, but when he saw Willy looking around but couldn't see his position, Clark raised his hand to signal, and Willy just ignored it.

Clark had no choice but to step forward and try to lead Willy, but Willy pushed the dining cart and bumped into Clark's leg.

Clark: "..."

Seeing horror, panic, and bewilderment appearing on Willie's face, he staggered and ran away one after another.

Clark decided to fend for himself.

When Sean came back, Clark happened to finish setting the plate, put the fork and chopsticks together, and handed Sean a wet towel to wipe his hands.

It took only a while to go to the toilet, and all the dishes were served.

Sean sat down, and just picked up the fork when he was distracted by the noisy people coming.

"right here!"

Willie brought the steward of the day, and stuttered to describe what happened just now. When he found that the food on the dining car had disappeared, he was shocked: "Look! There really is a ghost!"

The steward was furious, and slapped Willie on the back of the head, "Ghost! I think you are a ghost now. If you can't do something well, don't wander around in front of you. Help in the kitchen. Why are there so many people?" Excuse!"

Willie explained, "Really, don't you see a difference here?"

Willy tried his best to convey his inner fluctuations with his eyes. The manager was annoyed, so he suppressed his temper, took a deep breath and didn't care about him like him. look.

Seeing that the current situation was getting more and more out of control, the steward lowered his voice and urged Willy to leave, "Go, don't be ashamed—"

This commotion finally made the people in this area unable to enjoy the dinner properly, and began to whisper unhappily.

Willie felt a little wronged, he didn't take the matter seriously at all, it was obviously such an important matter.

He remembered clearly that the customer whose soda water he overturned at noon was sitting at table 24 against the wall, otherwise his memory would not be so deep.

Actually, in broad daylight, dining table No. 24 disappeared. This kind of incident can be regarded as the world's strange news, and it may threaten everyone's safety at any time!

If someone checks the surveillance at this time, the current scene can be said to be clear at a glance.

The 24 table that Willy said disappeared happened to be right under their noses. He was standing in front of Sean and Clark's table, dancing and expressing his thoughts.

Sean silently turned around and asked Clark: "This shouldn't have anything to do with us, right?"

In fact, he already had a vague guess in his heart, but he was still not sure.

Ignoring the spell has different effects on different people. For example, couples and Willy are completely different. many facts.

I'm afraid that if I stay any longer, things will get out of hand.

Sean seized the time to stuff two mouthfuls of food, puffed out his cheeks and speeded up his chewing. He and Clark bent over to find their way around the crowd, and decided to sneak away.

"Wait--"

I was horrified, it must have been discovered.

Sean followed the sound carefully, and at the table behind where they were sitting just now, someone raised his hand and shouted, not calling them.

Nodding his feet and backing away silently, the man said: "Why are you still arguing about such a stupid question? This is the 21st century, isn't it the Middle Ages where barbarian legends are flying everywhere? I believe anyone with a brain knows that, There are no wizards, no werewolves, and of course no ghosts in this world."

The voice of speaking sounds low and magnetic, like the sound of a cello's leisurely and mellow strings being pulled.

Hearing this voice, Sean only thought it sounded familiar, and didn't think much about it. Instead, Clark suddenly grabbed Sean's hand.

Sean turned around: "?"

He saw Clark pursing his lips, and Sean asked with his lips: "What's wrong?"

Clark slowly looked at the man who made the sound. The man had curly hair and pale skin. He was impatiently cutting the ribs on the plate with a knife and fork. His companions had to apologize to everyone because the man had offended everyone.

"Why do you have to apologize, am I wrong? Obviously they interrupted our meal, I didn't attend the family gathering today, and I went to dinner with you on purpose. On such an important occasion, I didn't think about us at all."

The man frowned dissatisfiedly, and his subordinates were still fighting with the food.

The companion's forehead was twitching because of the man's disapproval, and he said angrily, "Shut up, Sherlock!"

The author has something to say: I think of the e-sports I see today without eyesight...