There are no residents on Baichuan Road who don't know Zhang's seafood.

This seafood restaurant is located in a corner of Jingyuan Dishang, the store is not large, it is the first batch of restaurants to open to the public, and it has a history of ten years.

The fame of Zhang's seafood has risen since the last year, in an inland city like Tongzhou, there are very few seafood shops, and even fewer shops that provide fresh and authentic seafood.

Jingyuan is now prosperous pattern, at least half of the credit is due to Boss Zhang, borrowing this east wind, more and more individual bosses settled here, all kinds of shops have sprung up almost overnight, but also Baichuan Road has won the reputation of "West Dacheng Street".

Lin Shigong and Wang Haiyang are both locals, and they have heard of this place, and they are quite impressed, at this time, the two of them came by car and walked into Zhang's seafood store at eight o'clock.

The two looked wary and cautiously scanned their surroundings. They stood stupidly at the door for half a minute, and the imaginary mysterious connector in black did not appear, and no one even paid attention to them.

This looked like an ordinary seafood restaurant, and the strong men who drank and punched their fists lined up from the table in front of them to the innermost table, and the loud voices of middle-aged men were mixed together, like ten armored vehicles rumbling over them, almost almost blown off by the ceiling.

Lin Shigong sniffed, there was an indescribable mixture in this room, the whole room seemed to be soaked in a wine pool, the concentration of alcohol in the air was terrifyingly high, and he even suspected that if any good deeds lit an open fire here, the air would be detonated.

He saw that there was a sizzling squid in the middle of each table, which was the signature of Zhang's seafood, and in his imagination, if the mysterious connector handed him a menu, he would immediately open his eyes, pretending to say that the sizzling squid here has a bit of taste, and it is better to open the eyes of the brothers with the last one.

But he had changed his mind now, because the uncle on his left side took a sip of the liquor with his neck tilted up, and the wine broke out in his throat and squirted out, giving the squid a full body shower, which disgusted him.

It seems to be just a seafood restaurant, and if there is anything unusual, it is probably that the environment is more harsh, compared to the high-end restaurants he usually goes to. But here in Jingyuan, most of them are fly restaurants, and the so-called fly restaurants are roughly like this.

"What's the situation?"

Wang Haiyang whispered beside him.

Lin Shigong didn't understand either. The waiter in black overalls went back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room, smiling at the uncles and uncles, and did not mean to greet the two at all.

He had no choice but to take the initiative and stop the waiter who was in a hurry running out of the back kitchen.

"Do you want to eat? go outside and scan the code first!"

After the waiter put down this sentence, he left the two and ran into the back kitchen.

“......”

The two looked at each other.

"We're not in the wrong place, right?" Although Wang Haiyang is a local, his tone at the moment is not so sure, he hasn't been back for two years, his hometown is changing with each passing day, maybe there are other Zhang's seafood in Jingyuan?

Lin Shigong shook his head: "Impossible, I checked the map, and there is this one around here." ”

"So what are we going to do? Isn't it going to be fooled? It looks normal here......

It's really normal, it's not completely normal, at least the waiter who just met him is not normal, the young man in his twenties, the faint aura is not much weaker than the two.

It is strange for such a person to come to this small seafood restaurant to run the hall.

"If you come, you will be safe. Let's go, scan the code and go!"

Lin Shigong decided to do what the other party said.

There are at least twenty cold benches outside the house, all of which are full of people at this time, all middle-aged uncles, who seem to know each other well, and the atmosphere is hot, not at all colder than in the house.

Lin Shigong even suspected that these people were here to chat and fart, and while avoiding the nagging of the yellow-faced mother-in-law at home, there were also free melon seeds, as for whether they could eat seafood, they didn't care at all, and even if they couldn't eat it, they could save a fee.

The two of them scanned the code, and the numbering interface of Zhang's seafood quickly popped up on the screen.

"Do you have an appointment?"

This is the first question, and the two of them thought about it for a while and both ticked yes.

Please fill in the name of the person who made the reservation. ”

This is the second question, and the two of them fill in their respective pseudonyms.

One last question: "Is it me?"

Without hesitation, check yes, and then submit, the interface turned, and a line of small words popped up: "The reservation has been confirmed, please enter the private room No. 173 within five minutes and sit down, the private room is located in Zhang's seafood kitchen." ”

The two of them glanced at each other, walked into the store again, and walked past the narrow dining room and straight into the back kitchen.

The temperature rises sharply, and the master in the white vest shakes his wrist, and the ingredients fly between the spatulas. The kitchen was filled with the roar of fierce stoves and blowers, and the flames in the stove rose half a meter high, reflecting the faces of the two men red.

No one looked at them, only the waiter shouted a word of borrowing when he hurriedly walked out with the plate, but his gaze never stopped on the two of them.

"There!"

Wang Haiyang pointed to the right-hand side, only to see that there was a pocket door less than half a meter next to the cold storage, and a few small characters were engraved on the door: Entrance No. 173.

Entrance?

Lin Shigong looked at the name and muttered.

Where is the entrance? This door is also strangely small, and those with a slightly larger waist and a rounder waist can only pass sideways, isn't it the gate of hell?

He was startled by his own thoughts, and his heart became more and more uneasy. He roughly reported the situation to Chen Bin in his mind, followed behind Wang Haiyang, and walked into this dark passage together.

The door slowly closed behind him, and with a bang, emergency communications were disconnected.

In the barbecue restaurant, which is only a wall away from Zhang's Seafood, in the corner where the fan can never blow, the movements of the three young men froze at the same time, and then they spoke at the same time, saying three different words, but pointing to the same result.

"The breath is gone. Li Ruochen said.

"Communication is broken. Chen Bin said.

"The marker is gone. "Jie Jiegao said.

Li Ruochen concluded: "They have entered the altar." ”

"Altar?" Chen Bin frowned.

Jiejiegao took the opportunity to sweep the golden pork belly on the baking sheet, and seemed uninterested in the conversation between the two.

Li Ruochen said: "This is what they call it, but it is actually a field. As he spoke, he curled his knuckles and gently clasped the tabletop.

Chen Bin was stunned, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance around, he felt some changes, very small changes, the noisy sound seemed to become far away, the scorching air seemed to be a little cooler, and everything around seemed to be shrouded in a layer of indescribable haze.