The horror-themed restaurant provides a meeting place for the Awakened, where they can chat about the changes in the world and talk openly about the underworld without worrying about causing panic among the populace.

What is offered to the Awakened here is spiritual food made by top chefs with top-notch ingredients, top-notch food that cannot be eaten at other times.

When Wang Po followed Sleeping Tang to the third floor of the restaurant, he saw the famous program host, Dai Xiaorui, the goddess in the hearts of thousands of men, chatting with friends in a private room.

"Are you a fan of Dai Xiaorui?" Seeing Wang Po's straight eyes staring at Dai Xiaorui, Sleep Tang quipped: "I know Sister Dai, so it's better to help you match." ”

"She and I are not people of the same world, we can only admire her from afar. You too, we live in different worlds, even if there is an intersection, it is also a meeting in the water. Wang Po said indifferently.

"Maybe. Sleeping Tang smiled movingly, she had a little good impression of Wang Po, and it was only limited to that little bit of good feeling, she had seen too many men at the Tianjiao level, and Wang Po was the most inconspicuous one in that group.

Sleeping Tang ordered a spiritual dish casually.

Wang Po just swept the price of those spiritual dishes, and smiled bitterly, the price of any spiritual dish is more than 10,000 yuan, and the price of the most expensive spiritual dish is as high as 10 million.

Sleeping Tang casually ordered a few delicious side dishes, and the price was more than 100,000 yuan.

It costs 100,000 yuan to eat a meal, which is a little unacceptable to Wang Po, who was born in an ordinary family, and this meal is a car.

Sleeping Tang has long been accustomed to it, ordered 100,000 yuan of spiritual vegetables, there is no fluctuation in her heart, for her, this is just an ordinary meal, she will not think that the money for this meal can be worth the money needed for a family's life for a year.

Since Sleeping Tang invited him to eat, Wang Po was not polite, the spirit vegetables came up, and he used chopsticks to eat, he would not gobble up when he ate, but he could not say that he was elegant.

Sleeping Tang is very elegant when eating, which is a kind of elegance cultivated since childhood, an elegance that goes deep into the bones.

Each dish served in the restaurant is small in size to avoid waste.

Wang Po ate with relish, the foie gras that melts in the mouth, and the smooth, tender, smooth, and tender shrimp meat, let him savor the taste.

When the spiritual vegetable entered his abdomen, Wang Po had more wisps of true qi in his body, and he didn't expect that the spiritual vegetable could also promote the cultivation of true qi by the awakened.

Wang Po and Sleep Tang sat at the same table to eat, but they seemed to come from two different worlds, close at hand, but their hearts were separated by a world.

After the two finished eating, Sleep Tang settled the account, and she offered to take Wang Po around.

Sou!

The red BMW car is like a red shadow as it cuts through the empty roads in the suburbs.

The BMW car was open top, and the yin wind continued to pour into the car, and Sleep Tang felt a burst of coldness, and Wang Poyang +3, and he didn't feel the coldness at all.

"I remember that there were two rows of graves on both sides of the road, but now it seems to be two rows of simple houses, and there are people living in the underworld. Wang Po smiled bitterly and pointed to both sides of the road.

"The 1912 cemetery is almost here, and the sight of the cemetery is even more incredible. Sleepy Tang increased the throttle and drove the BMW towards a deserted place in the suburbs.

Rumble!

Wang Po only felt that his brain was like being struck by lightning.

In the distance, the 1912 cemetery, in normal times, the cemetery is full of tombstones, ancient tombs, lifeless, and now between 1 and 6 o'clock in the morning, there are ancient buildings there, noisy and extraordinary, like a city that never sleeps.

"If it weren't for the great horror in the 1912 cemetery, I would have thought of rushing into the cemetery at this point in time to see what the underworld is like. She smiled and parked her car there. Dare not approach the 1912 cemetery again.

The people of the underworld are curious about the yang, and the people of the underworld are all existences that have been dead for more than a hundred years, and they are also eager to see what the yangs have become.

The people of the yang world are also very curious about the underworld, and there must be awakened people in the yang world to explore the 1912 cemetery, but it is a pity that those who can explore the 1912 cemetery are powerful awakened people, not awakened people of this level like Sleeping Tang can explore.

"When I am strong, I will definitely accompany Miss Natang to visit the 1912 cemetery. Wang Po smiled.

"Really, remember your promises. Sleepy Tang said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Call!

The wind is howling!

A group of seven people from the underworld floated out of the 1912 cemetery and drifted in the direction where the BMW car was parked.

"Some people from the underworld have walked out of the cemetery, let's leave quickly, so as not to cause misunderstanding among the people of the underworld, thinking that we are going to start a great war. Sleepy Tang immediately returned to the BMW and started the car.

Wang Po got into the car and stared at those people in the underworld with a wary look.

Sou!

Sleeping Tang drove Wang Pofeng at a gallop, away from the 1912 cemetery, away from the suburbs, and heading to the city.

Until the BMW drove Wang Po back to the city, Wang Po still had in his mind the strange noisy scene of the 1912 cemetery, although he heard that the nine major cemeteries would become a netherworld from 1 to 6 o'clock in the morning, but what he saw with his own eyes touched him even more.

This world is no longer the original world, Wang Po suddenly felt that he didn't know anything about this world, and even panicked in his heart.

"Goodbye, broken shoes. By the way, my name is Liu Tang. Seeing Wang Po get out of the car, she rolled down the window, poked her head out, and said to Wang Po: "Some of my friends are very interested in you, they are going to explore an ancient tomb recently, if you need help, I will contact you." ”

My name is Wang Po, a student of Shang Zhou University. Wang Po nodded at Liu Tang.

"I'm a first-year student at Shangzhou University, and when you enroll, I'll be your senior sister. Liu Tang smiled slightly.

"Senior sister, see you later!" Wang Po waved at Liu Tang and walked straight home.

"Very interesting junior brother, why can a junior with an average family background have the Guan Gong knife of the ancient general Guan Yu?" After Liu Tang saw Wang Po leave, she did not drive away immediately, but sat in the car and said to herself: "According to the investigation, the junior brother's uncle is a master of tomb robbing, maybe the junior brother's Guan Gong knife was given to him by his uncle." ”

Liu Tang drove away in a BMW.

Wang Po returned home, lay on the bed, without a little sleepiness, he turned on the system, and subconsciously looked at the pictures of the live broadcast system.

"How is this possible! It's a fantasy!"

Wang Po, who has always been unfazed in trouble, was shocked, the tombstones that usually appear on his live broadcast system, the tombs, and the pictures of the underworld have completely changed, and the pictures have become rooms, houses, and apartments, and what is even more terrifying is that those residences are all underworld, some are a single underworld, some are a family of underworld, and some are a group of underworld, some are male, some are female, some are old, some are young, some are beautiful, some are ugly, some are smiling at the live camera, and some are staring fiercely at the live camera。