Chapter 8: Day 2: Next

Kanghe Noodle Restaurant is located at No. 14, Lingshui Road, Heping District, L Province.

The owner, Kang Yang, male, 46 years old, is one of the seven first-generation alien beings. He is 1.76 meters tall and has a ...... appearance

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At this moment, I am standing outside the door of this noodle restaurant called Kang He, holding a mobile phone in my left hand, and what is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone is the electronic version of the "first generation of alien life information" left to me by "the future Qi You".

As for the handwritten paper version, I left it at Qi You's home.

The faΓ§ade of Kanghe Noodle Restaurant is not big, but the decoration style is very warm, giving people the feeling of a family restaurant.

On the handrail of the front door of the noodle restaurant, there is a sign that says "Temporarily closed", and today is the noodle restaurant's closed day.

I looked around carefully, but since it was past eight o'clock in the morning, I didn't find anyone selling or playing cards on the street, so I couldn't tell the story of this noodle shop.

The metal shutter door of Kanghe Noodle Restaurant was not lowered, as if to suggest a message to me: the closure was only a temporary move by the owner.

With that, I stepped forward, slowly pressed my face against the laminated glass door, and looked inside.

"Squeakβ€”"

Unexpectedly, the door of the noodle shop was not locked, and as soon as I leaned on it, it opened directly to the back.

I was startled, and quickly retreated half a step back, waited for a while, and saw that there was no movement in the door, so I walked into the store with a cautious attitude.

The restaurant is small in size, with only six tables, and the environment is clean and tidy, leaving a good first impression.

Just as I was secretly looking at the layout of the noodle restaurant, the curtain at the entrance to the kitchen was lifted, and a man of medium height and a Chinese face walked out of the back kitchen.

When he saw me, he was also stunned.

"Boss Kang, why is it not open today?" I pretended to be calm.

Boss Kang stared at me in a daze for a few seconds and said, "Because...... Well, what would you like to eat? ”

"Huh?" I blinked.

"You... Craving something? Boss Kang repeated, and squeezed out a jerky smile at me.

For me personally, this smile was very familiar, and it made my mood instantly depressed.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ A portion of the signature jajanjangmyeon, well, another serving of beef with sauce. "I came up with the wording of the response that I had already prepared.

"Please... Hold on. With that, Boss Kang turned around and walked to the back kitchen.

"Boss Kang." I stopped him and asked, "Something doesn't quite right with you, is something wrong with you lately?" ”

As soon as my words fell, his figure froze, "No... It's nothing. He stayed in place for a few breaths, "Thank you... Thank you for your concern. After saying this, he lifted the curtain and walked into the back kitchen, giving me a feeling of escape.

I stared at the curtain that had just been put down by Boss Kang and was still swaying slightly in the air, as if my heart was pressed by an invisible weight, and my mood was completely unobstructed.

I took out my phone and sent a text message to Qi You, asking her to come immediately.

As for what kind of reason to use to ask the teacher for leave, that's not something I should consider.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the noodle restaurant was pushed open, and Qi You's figure ran into the door in a hurry.

And Boss Kang happened to walk out of the back kitchen with the prepared food, and when he bumped into this scene, he looked at Qi You in puzzlement, "May I ask ...... you are?"

"She's my sister, and I just found out I forgot to bring money, so I called her over." I explained to Boss Kang.

"Money...... Oh... You don't have to be in such a hurry, next time, next time, come back to me, it's fine. As he spoke, Boss Kang walked to my table, placed the fried noodles and beef in his hand on the table, and said to me, "Try it." ”

There was a kind of expectation and apprehension in his expression, and I remember very clearly: when Li Yingxuan first brought her murderous food to the table, it was a similar expression.

"Okay." I took out a pair of handy chopsticks from the chopstick cage on the table, broke them, took a bite of the fried noodles, and put them in my mouth.

β€œβ€¦ What do you think? "Boss Kang asked me.

"It's delicious, and it tastes the same as the original!" I gave him a thumbs up.

After hearing this, Boss Kang smiled happily, it was that kind of pure smile from the heart, which made me feel guilty again.

At this time, Qi You, who was sitting next to me, kicked my leg under the table, then nodded at me without a trace, and then lowered his face in silence.

I suddenly stopped chewing the jajangmyeon, I understood what Qi You meant, I only felt that the food in my mouth suddenly lost its taste, as if I was chewing wax......

Ten minutes later, Qi You and I, having completed the "task", left the noodle shop through the back door of the noodle shop.

As for the bowl of noodles that I had only eaten once, I didn't do anything with it. Neither fingerprints nor DNA picked up through saliva could find me in trouble. Because to the world, I am just an outsider with no past.

Perhaps, a prefix should also be added: an undesirable outsider with no past.

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Afterwards, Qi You did not return to school, but returned to her home with me.

After Qi You walked into the house, he changed into slippers, took a few steps forward, and then planted himself on the sofa, "Uncle........." That uncle, he didn't feel like a bad guy to me. ”

My walking figure froze in place, turned my head to look at Qi You's petite body lying on the sofa, and after being silent for a long time, I sighed: "Yes." Moreover, he gave me the feeling of being more of a 'person' than some people. ”

"But we killed him."

"......" I opened my mouth, and for a moment I felt like I couldn't speak.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Uncle, are we really doing this right? ”

"That's right." I replied without hesitation, because I was afraid that if I did, I would not be able to answer any more, and then added, "We are human beings, so we have to deal with problems from the perspective of human beings." ”

"It's like ancient warfare. The invasion of ethnic minorities is for a better survival, and for them, it is natural to start a war. But for us Han people, their actions are unforgivable and unforgivable. ”

I don't know if I'm changing my concept like this. Because for now, the two alien beings I have met are both struggling for a new life and looking forward to integrating into our human society......

"Uncle... Thirdly, who is it? ”

"Huh?"

"It's the third xenomorph..."

After Qi You mentioned this, I couldn't help but think of the information of my third target, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but pull, and a feeling of irony rose in my heart.

Because, before this third alien being parasitized, he was a web writer like me. It's just that people don't hit the streets like me, and they don't break off like me.

He's a deep secondary two patient... He's a very brainy and imaginative author.

He actually regarded his bizarre experience of becoming a different life as a dream, and posted it to the post bar, and serialized it in the form of a novel after polishing.

Of course, his serialization lasted only seven days, and after seven days, he stopped changing, and he could no longer see the news from the readers.

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