Chapter 100: Another Me?
As soon as I thought of this, I almost turned around and walked into the room, then closed the door, and sat on the wooden ** trembling for a long time.
This place is really a test for people.
No wonder Xiyue said that there was a crisis in the thrush village before, and Chen Chuyi even said that the thrush village is actually a huge coffin, and the people who enter are all people who step into the coffin, and it is extremely normal to ascend to heaven if they can be born, and it is extremely normal to die.
At this moment, I was looking out the window with my head propped on my hands.
I don't want to go to the toilet anymore to see if I have that eye.
It was dark outside the window, as if it were night, but I knew that it was afternoon in the thrush village, and if it was night in the thrush village, it would be full of yellow ghosts.
And now there is that gray color, and I know that this time is afternoon in Thrush Village.
Shaking his head, he completely forgot about the miscellaneous things in his head, and then took out the quaint Canglong secret technique and looked at it carefully, I shouted twice Nie Xiaoke and Tu did not respond to me.
I was fascinated by the sight of the door, and by the time the door was knocked open, a cold yellow had risen all over the window, and I knew it was already night.
I put away the Canglong Secret Technique, and then I walked to the door and opened the door, it was the second shopkeeper.
"Mr. Yang Dong, do you want to eat something!"
I nodded, of course, I had endured it before I hadn't eaten for a day, and the thrush village was so evil that I didn't dare to go out. I felt like the safest room in the room.
"So what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?"
"A bowl of somen noodles!"
When I said this, my face changed slightly, because I had no idea why I said the words "a bowl of somen noodles", as if it was rooted in my heart.
At this time, my face sank, and the whole person looked at the shopkeeper in front of me a little weirdly.
I saw that this shopkeeper seemed to be lame, and his shoulders were also high and low, and his eyes were also big and small, with a collapsed nose, which gave people the feeling that it was completely incongruous.
"Hehe, okay, okay, I'll do it for you right away, you wait!"
Naturally, I kept staring at others like this, and I was a little embarrassed to withdraw my eyes, and then nodded.
When I did it again, my heart began to feel uneasy, I always felt that this place was too evil, but I couldn't say where it was evil.
Thinking of what the two Mr. Yin and Yang said in the afternoon, if they didn't stay in this shop, they would die at night.
Immediately, I walked a few steps to the window and held it up to take a look.
I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, but the originally silent street in front of me was full of people at this time, and it was simply "people" coming and "people" going!
Of course, I knew that these were not people, and I could tell from their movements, expressions, and clothing.
Squeak!
"Hehe, Mr. Yang Dong is the first time to come to our shop, right?"
At this time, the shopkeeper who was facing the very incongruous face just now walked in and put the bowl of noodles in front of me, I slowly picked up the bowl of noodles, and then replied softly: "Yes! ”
"No wonder I see Mr. Yang Dong like this."
Forehead?
Hearing this sentence, I always feel that there is a feeling of not admitting myself, it seems that the people here are familiar with me, even the first time I stepped into this place, I felt a sense of familiarity from the heart, but at this time, why did the shopkeeper say that he felt that I was face-to-face, if the face, I would not be called in, even if this made sense, but the shopkeeper didn't ask me at all, how did I know that my name was Yang Dong.
I picked up the chopsticks and picked out the somen noodles and fed them to my mouth, I have to say that the somen noodles in this place really have a unique taste, the feeling is like eating the kind of Luobei or other vegetarian dishes cooked with bacon, very fragrant.
I was also a little hungry and couldn't stand it, and not only did I finish eating the noodles, but I also drank the soup cleanly.
The shopkeeper stood there, watching me finish eating, looking at me with a smile on his face.
I nodded at him, then gave him a thumbs up.
"You're delicious!"
There are only two people in this store, the shopkeeper and the second child in this shop.
The shopkeeper laughed a little embarrassedly, and just as the shopkeeper was about to say something, the door was pushed open.
Originally, I was standing with my back to the door, but at this time, I saw that the whole person of the shopkeeper trembled violently, and his eyes were full of fear.
"The two guests downstairs are waiting for dinner, why don't you do it quickly!"
The voice is a little old, and he is at least fifty or sixty years old when he listens to this voice, is it just because he is the owner of this shop, and he is afraid of being like this? My heart sank slightly, and at the moment when the shopkeeper hurriedly responded and turned around and ran downstairs, I also turned around and looked towards this old man.
This person......
"Young man, what's wrong?"
The old man walked towards me, and the door behind him closed abruptly.
It's so weird that I can't imagine why or why the person in front of me resembles me.
Although it is said that people will grow old with age, and many characteristics of the body will change with them, but the person in front of me looks exactly the same as me and me!
Faced with such a scene, I was completely stunned, completely unimaginable.
"You, don't come here!"
I didn't feel the danger in his gaze, but I could clearly feel the feeling of looking in the mirror.
Why is there someone so similar to myself, if it weren't for his hoarse voice, I would almost be able to tell the difference.
"Hehe, don't be afraid, I know your name is Yang Dong, and you're here to find the coffin in Thrush Village, aren't you?"
I didn't answer him, but looked at the person in front of me carefully.
He was wearing a silk robe of ancient times, the color of the silk was light blue, and the whole person looked even more gentle, without the slightest murderous atmosphere, but like a humble gentleman, of course, I was talking about the situation when he did not speak.
I can clearly feel that there seems to be no life in the person in front of me, which means that he is probably not human.
Thinking of this, I immediately took a few steps back and stood a meter away from the man.
"You're afraid of me?"
The man, who looked exactly like me, sat in my place and looked at me with a smile on his face and asked.
"What are you afraid of, just ......"
"You can't believe it's just that there is someone who looks so much like you, right?"
I nodded this time, and indeed I wanted to know the answer to that question.
"Hehe, in fact, you don't need to know this at all, because I am you!"
Am I you?
A thin layer of sweat broke out on my head.