The sudden sound made us all stunned, and I turned around, and it was a middle-aged man in his forties who came in.

The man had a distinctly downward depression in his chest, one arm was bent and dripping blood, one foot had shoes and the other had no shoes.

"Car accident!"

I immediately determined the cause of the man's death.

"The chef is injured and can't cook dumplings for the time being!" The guy hurriedly said hello.

Looking at his appearance, he has never greeted such guests before.

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man nodded numbly and turned to leave.

Looking at the bloody footprints he left on the ground, I thought about it and said, "There is a plate of this that no one has eaten, if you don't dislike it, eat it!" ”

The middle-aged man paused, turned to look at me, and said, "I'll pay!" ”

After speaking, he walked to the seat in silence and began to eat Lao Jiu's plate of dumplings.

He ate very slowly, and with each one he ate, the blood stains on his body decreased by one point, and with the last dumpling he ate, all the blood stains on his body had disappeared.

After eating, he left a blood-stained piece of money on the table, turned away in silence.

I walked over and picked up the money on the table, it was a dark coin, and the bright red on it was very harsh, and I leaned in front of my nose and smelled it, and there was a distinct smell of blood.

Hu Qiqi took the dark coin from my hand, stretched out his little paw and held it in front of his eyes, looked at it for a moment and said, "This is resentful money!" ”

"What's the use of this grudge money?" I asked.

"It can be used as a disposable magic weapon!" Hu Qiqi handed me the dark coin and said, "You put it away first!" Then he jumped up and landed on the boss, with one front paw spread and across the boss's neck, forcing him to ask, "What else did you put in the dumplings?" ”

"Ho-ho!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the boss's mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, his body collapsed downward as if he was leaking, and the original white chef's uniform became yellow-brown.

"it!"

Lao Jiu stepped back sharply and scolded; "That's disgusting, isn't it?"

I didn't retreat, but endured the nausea and used chopsticks to take off the boss's chef's suit, revealing the body inside.

There was a layer of yellow-brown wax on the surface of his body, and after such a while, there were already signs of condensation.

"Wax puppet!"

Hu Qiqi's small green eyes revealed a solemnity.

"Come here!"

I turned my head sideways and beckoned to the guy.

The guy moved over step by step and asked with a hint of crying, "I really don't know anything!" ”

"Alright, don't pretend to be garlic with me here!" I sneered, if you want to talk about this dumpling shop, the most abnormal thing is this guy who works part-time as a delivery rider.

He dared to deliver food by himself at two o'clock in the morning, and his face did not change when he saw Liu Ziying, how could he be scared into such a dick.

"I didn't pretend!" The guy said aggrievedly.

I didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

Lao Jiu pinched his knuckles, made a thunderclap, and smiled threateningly.

Hu Qiqi, like me, just looked at him coldly.

"Ok, ok, whatever you want to ask, I'll say, I'll say!"

The guy smiled helplessly and raised his hand in surrender.

I snorted and asked, "How long have you been here?" ”

"Two months younger!" The guy thought for a moment and said.

"You're not afraid?" I asked.

The guy showed a mouthful of white teeth and said, "My mother used to be out of the horse, I'm not afraid of this!" ”

"Yo he, it's still a peer!" Lao Jiu became interested and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Ma Boyan!" The guy replied happily.

"Your boss is wrong, you should have known about it a long time ago, right?" I asked.

Ma Boyan nodded and said, "I know this, I saw it on the first day I came here, and he wasn't so serious!" ”

He said as he glanced at the boss's body.

Hu Qiqi said that the boss is a wax puppet, in my opinion, it is actually a wax corpse.

There's no doubt that there is a problem with the dumplings, but I suspect that the dumplings sold in the store and the dumplings taken out are two kinds of fillings.

One is for people to eat, and the other is for ghosts.

The purpose of giving food to the ghosts is to eliminate the resentment of the ghosts, and in a sense, doing so is equivalent to accumulating virtue.

As for the food for people, I glanced down at the waxed corpse of the boss, and I suspected that the people who ate the takeaway, even if they didn't become the boss, were pretty much the same.

Turning a living person into a wax person is somewhat similar to lowering the head.

I looked at Ma Boyan, there was no way he didn't know this.

"Don't look at me, I order takeout, I'm sure it's human, there are only three, one is you, the other two are a sister in her thirties, and an aunt in her forties, I persuaded them when I delivered takeout to the two of them, but they didn't listen, not only did they not listen, but they also treated me as an enemy, and they wanted to give me a bad review, and it took me a lot of effort to dispel the idea that they would give me a bad review!" Ma Boyan immediately explained.

This man is slippery.

I just looked at him and he knew what I was thinking!

"It's not human, I'm sure there are five, if you want to know, I can tell you!" Ma Boyan continued.