On the brightly lit streets, Huang Yu, the fat man, and Wang Kai were wandering like walking corpses, and Feng Xi followed behind them, wanting to see why they were so abnormal these days?

Because it was the first time to follow, Feng Xi's appearance looked a little strange to passers-by, and many people looked at him with disgust and disgust in their eyes.

"What? How could it be here? ”

Feng Xi was standing across the road, and he saw Huang Yu, the fat man, and Wang Kai, who were like walking corpses, all went to the Japanese restaurant they had taken him to three days ago.

Crossing the road, Feng Xi walked to the door of the store, gently lifted the curtain foot at the door with his hand, and looked inside, it was still crowded with people, and it was very lively.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Out of nowhere, a Japanese waiter in a yukata popped up, so frightened that Feng Xi took a few steps back, and his legs and feet even showed the pick-up action in a kung fu movie, but when he saw the waiter walking out with small steps, he immediately put away the posture just now, pretending to be ignorant and praised: "It's really a good shop here, I passed by and smelled the delicacies inside, so I wanted to take a look." ”

The corners of the waiter's mouth in the yukata pursed slightly, smiled at Feng Xi, and invited: "Since Mr. is here, why don't you come into my store for a drink, you look at the cold weather, it is estimated that Mr. 's hands and feet are also a little cold." ”

After saying that, she turned sideways, tilted her upper body at a forty-five degree angle, spread her left hand flat, and covered her abdomen with her right hand, inviting Feng Xi into the store with extremely perfect etiquette.

Feng Xi wanted to refuse, but when he saw Huang Yu, the fat man and Wang Kai who went in just now, he felt uneasy, and after a few seconds of pause, Feng Xi was ruthless and strode into the store.

The scene in the store is exactly the same as the last time I visited, there is no change at all, the only thing that has changed is probably the food on the table, after all, this is the main dish of the day.

"Sir, please come this way."

The waiter just now followed in, walked to Feng Xi's front to lead the way, but Feng Xi had no choice but to follow her to the depths of the store, along the way, Feng Xi's eyes were like searchlights in prison, shooting around, but he didn't find a familiar figure.

"Where did they go?"

Thinking so, Feng Xi was taken into a dark pavilion, and the waiter helped him push the door open and pushed the door back after watching Feng Xi walk in.

Kneeling on the ground, Feng Xi was a little uneasy, he always felt that this shop felt too strange to him, if anything, it was like the shop of the fifth prince in the "Soul Ferry".

The door was pushed open again, and the waiter put a tempura and a pot of Japanese sake in front of Feng Xi and left, Feng Xi subconsciously touched the wall of the porcelain bottle with his fingers, it was still hot.

He picked up his chopsticks and turned the tempura on the plate, looked at it carefully, and then put the tempura under his nose and sniffed it, and a hot breath mixed with a faint fragrance came to his face.

Since they're all here, why don't you eat some?

Somehow, this idea popped into Feng Xi's mind, but he could tell that the idea might be wrong, but in the end, he still didn't resist the temptation of the food, and bit down on the tempura, and the large piece of meatloaf was taken in Feng Xi's mouth, and it entered the stomach under the chewing and tumbling of his tongue and teeth.

But when Feng Xi was about to take another bite, he was stunned, I don't know if he was dazzled, he saw that there was a bat in the tempura he held with chopsticks, and the bat was still twitching its body, and there was crimson blood slowly spilling out from the huge bite marks.

Putting down his chopsticks, Feng Xi began to retch, and he saw that the remaining tempura on the plate were also alive bats, flapping their wings frantically, but they couldn't fly.

A feeling of nausea lingered, Feng Xi desperately buckled his throat with his hand, trying to make the half of the tempura he had just eaten spit out by stimulating his taste buds, but he had no choice but to do what he did, and the tempura that was swallowed just didn't spit it out.

Standing up in a hurry, Feng Xi pushed open the door and rushed out of the store without thinking about it, his sixth sense, which was a keen biological, told him that if he stayed in this store for another minute, he might encounter something wrong.

After running out of the store, Feng Xi has been running wildly for a long time, after making sure that he is far away from that Japanese restaurant, he sat on the ground with a "poof", thinking about what he saw in the store just now, Feng Xi's stomach kept twitching, and the nausea rushed to his brain again, and he didn't care so much, he lowered his head and vomited.

After a long time, Feng Xi leaned against the wall weakly, now he only felt that his whole body was light and weak, but compared to the feeling just now, he felt that he was much more comfortable now.

Feng Xi's mind kept thinking about what Huang Yu, the fat man and Wang Kai would experience after they entered, torture, mind manipulation or the eighteen torture tools of the Manchu Dynasty, just thinking about this, Feng Xi felt creepy.

He wanted to go back there again, and then look for the traces of the servants, but despite thinking so, his body was off the line, completely out of touch with his thoughts, no matter how he controlled it, Feng Xi's feet were never able to take the next step.

After returning to school with some impotence, Feng Xi once again climbed over the door while the janitor was asleep, and returned to the dormitory unconsciously.

Look at the time, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, Feng Xi didn't care so much, took off the clothes that emitted a faint stench and rushed into the bathroom, the water spray from the shower head continued to wet Feng Xi's dry body, just like the "ice rain" sung by Andy Lau, the king of heaven. "The cold rain slapped indiscriminately on the face."

It's just that this "rain" is hot.

With a "creak", the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Feng Xi subconsciously turned off the shower head, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the movement outside.

One, two, three. There were three footsteps in total, it was Huang Yu, the fat man and Wang Kai came back, Feng Xi hurriedly dried his body with a towel and surrounded his important parts and walked out.

He gently walked to the head of Huang Yu's bed, shook Huang Yu's sleepy body with his hand, and after a while, Huang Yu opened his eyes, looked at Feng Xi who was sitting in front of him and asked, "Feng Xi, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here with me?" Do you have classes tomorrow? ”

"Class?"

Feng Xi wanted to slap him in the face after hearing this, obviously you haven't been in class for a few days, and you are embarrassed to say that you are going to class, but now is not the time to complain, because Feng Xi has more important things to ask him.

"Huang Yu, where did you go last night?"

Hearing Feng Xi's question, Huang Yu straightened up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, touched Feng Xi's forehead and asked, "Didn't you wake up?" I was sleeping last night. ”

Hearing Huang Yu say this, Feng Xi's face was much gloomy, he knew that this matter was far from being as simple as he imagined, and that Japanese restaurant was definitely not as simple as it seemed.