Chapter 4 Meal No. 5
"Mom, you forgot to knock on the door again, you're so naughty! And your eyes scared me."
Shu Jian reacted to being frightened by the eyeballs, but the eyeballs hanging from the cat's eyes cracked the moment he heard him speak, and a foul smell came to his face, accompanied by the slurry that the eyeballs turned into dripping down like a faucet.
"Son, who are you talking to?"
When Wen Lan pushed the door open, she found that there was no one, and only a book was left on the ground.
The cover of the book reads "Son of Sin", and the first page is a photo of Shu Jian, but there is a plus 1 sign in the upper right corner of the photo.
"Strange, when did I leave this book behind?"
Wen Lan picked up the book solemnly, put it in her backpack, and looked at the room again.
At this time, in the room in Wen Lan's sight, the tables and chairs were missing arms and legs, the computer had already fallen to the ground, and the split screen seemed to imply that what was in front of him was real. The couch has been moldy gray, and the cyan mold gray should form a colorful black and white photo compared to the white maggots.
"This can be regarded as a collection of some fragments of the son of sin, it's really hard for you, Wen Lan, hehe"
After Wen Lan left, a voice suddenly appeared in the room and suddenly disappeared.
"Strange, where am I taking out?"
After just running a takeaway order, he returned to the back seat of a small green electric car under a tree with a crooked neck, and looked at the empty takeaway box, and he asked a question mark in confusion.
"Dingtone, you have a new dispatch"
He decided not to think about it, took out his mobile phone and saw that the location of the new order was still very close, so he pressed the round button on the screen and swiped to the right to represent accepting the order.
[Please go to the cold restaurant and deliver the No. 05 meal to room 44 of the Cloud Sky Hotel]
"Cold or not cold restaurant? Well, it's just a hundred meters ahead, so I'm not going to ride."
He was going to ride an electric car to a cold restaurant, but he glanced at the 1000-degree map, then gave up the idea and got out of his seat.
"Well, it's good that the ravioli that my wife prepared for me is still there"
He suddenly felt a little hungry, and after eating a few bites of wontons in a thermos box, he glanced at the time, and decided to ride to a cold restaurant.
The entrance of the restaurant
The takeaway guys are squatting or sitting outside, waiting in line for the meal with the order number to be ready.
He glanced at it and saw so many people, and at this time he was a little withdrawn, but thinking about his wife, who was a month pregnant, although he had not been this takeaway brother for a few days, he still dispelled the nervousness and timidity in his heart when facing a lot of people.
"Boss, is the No. 05 meal ready?"
In the cold restaurant, the boss was skillfully putting the prepared meals into the takeaway box, and when he heard his voice, he said a little angrily, "I'm packing, don't you just deliver takeaway all day long?" At first glance, it's an uneducated person, don't you see so many people queuing? Number 05, right? Queue up outside? Don't crowd the restaurant and affect the customer's meal, okay? ”
The boss's tone made him, who had plucked up the courage to ask, as if he had been frosted eggplant for a while.
"I'm sorry boss, it's my fault, I'm going to line up at the door"
He grovelled and apologized to his boss, and then walked to the door lonely and stood with the group of takeaway boys.
And Wen Lan, who was sitting in the store eating with friends, wanted to go to the boss and say not to bully the takeaway brother, but as soon as she stood up, she heard her friend say, "Hey, Wen Lan, don't go." ”