"Don't worry, there's no problem with this food, I couldn't figure out the situation just now, but now I know."

Got it now? I don't understand it!

"Hurry up and eat!" The old lady said with a smile.

With a "bang", I suddenly felt a hand slowly caressing my back, as if with a hint of warning.

There was no doubt that it was the white bone hand that had just grabbed my foot.

But I watched as the old lady's hand was still on the table, and where did he get his other hand to caress my back.

Do ghosts really have seven hands and eight feet?

"Hmm." I replied casually, and picked up the bread with difficulty, and I wondered if it would suddenly have some white tongue or something, or if it might have been conjured up by a disgusting bug. After all, the old lady in front of him just now is a ghost, and the ghost invites himself to eat, so naturally he has to be cautious!

"Eat with confidence, it's okay." That old lady's smile really never stopped.

Strange to say, since I touched the bread, the white hand that had been caressing me behind my back disappeared, and said that it was not forcing me to eat this bread.

I looked at the bread in my hand very seriously, and it seemed that there was really no major problem.

I gritted my teeth, opened my mouth wide on that bread, bit the tip of the iceberg, and carefully swallowed him into my stomach.

I'm really afraid that I will die of poison in the next second, or be disgusted to death, and I am also afraid that this bread will suddenly turn into worms and automatically enter my stomach, at that time I really can't survive, I can't die!

"How? Is it tasty? He questioned me carefully.

Since I took a bite of the iceberg of the bread, I felt that this bread was actually a delicacy, probably because I was too hungry, and a small bite of this bread actually aroused my appetite.

It didn't seem to be any different from the bread I usually eat, but it was so delicious.

Even the fragrance of the milk came to me, I couldn't help but take a small sip, and suddenly felt a cold taste melt in my mouth, that feeling is called a refreshing!

So, I couldn't help but say that I had wiped out the bread and milk, anyway, it was a dead end, even if I died and wanted to be a full ghost today, I couldn't let myself go hungry, at least these tastes are still normal for now, and I will talk about it after it mutates!

There is nothing terrible that I have not experienced, and this little thing, what is it that I am afraid of!

The ghost old lady seemed to be very satisfied with my performance, and smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed until there was only a slit left, "Don't worry, if you're hungry, we'll have it yet." ”

But when I gobbled up all the bread and milk, I began to regret what I had just eaten. Is it the bread and milk that the devil prepared for me?

I ate the food prepared for me by the ghost, so will I become a ghost in the next second?

As soon as I thought of this, my body rebounded backwards in fright, I dare to eat something that is really given by the ghost, and I feel that I am really dying.

"Don't be afraid, these are just the foods we are tired of eating, and we want to try the taste of the world. There won't be any side effects. "The old lady seemed to see my anxiety and fear, and explained to me how he seemed to know what I was thinking!

I suddenly felt that the atmosphere had become a little awkward again.

"Well, I still have a friend in the carriage, and it's time for me to go to him." Now that I've eaten what he prepared for me, he'll probably let me go.

"We'll chat when we're free, we'll see each other more often in the future anyway." The old lady finally beckoned to me, and the gesture meant he would let me go.

I nodded as if I could, but then I thought about it, what did he mean by that sentence that we would see each other more often in the future anyway?

In other words, am I on a train that will never return, and this train will not stop? I'm going to stay in this weird train all the time, and it's all ghosts, am I going to live in here forever? I don't want it!

With his response, at least when I leave, there won't be something grabbing my feet and caressing my back inexplicably, right? And that ghost is so creepy, I'll never go through anything like that again!

I actually ran out for such a meal.

I wanted to leave, but I tried my best to suppress the fear in my heart, and made my way to the door of this carriage as calm as I could.

I only have one strong desire in my heart, and that is to hurry back to the car where I was just now.

I finally deeply realized what it means to be like a year.

It seemed like it had taken me a century to walk from where I am now to the door of the carriage. When I got to the door, I couldn't pretend anymore.

Unscrew the doorknob, lift your feet and go.

But when I opened the door, why did I come back into this compartment? No matter how many times I open the door over and over again, you come back to the same place.

Did I encounter a ghost covering my eyes again, or did a ghost hit the wall? Can you stop fooling me! I was running a little out of breath, but I stayed where I was.

There was no doubt that I felt like I was being tricked by that ghost.

Just as I was sighing with my head down, gasping for breath, I looked up and saw the faceless waiter, he obviously had no eyes, but I always felt that he was looking at me, and let out that eerie dramatic laugh, could it be that he was the one who played tricks on me?

And he doesn't have a mouth, and where does the laughter come from? This ghost is too chic, isn't it? Could this be the legendary disabled ghost?

"Don't make a fuss! You're going to scare our guests. Then the old lady said to the waiter, and the waiter seemed a little unhappy, and went straight out of the window, no, to be precise, just floated out.

Did he lose his temper and leave?

This ghost really can't be offended, and as soon as he loses his temper, he runs out of the window without saying a word.

I swallowed bitterly, pointed to the window and said, "Is he going to jump on the train?" "I just can't hold back the doubts in my mind.

"He's just joking with you, I'm really embarrassed, it's okay now, you can go out." The ghost old lady was explaining to me with some guilt.

"Really?" I felt as if I had heard a great gift, but when I quieted down, I didn't understand what I was excited about, and I was still trapped in this carriage.

The restaurant in this carriage is really thrilling.

The old lady shook her head at me, and the faceless waiter walked back from the window.

He really comes and goes freely, is this the benefit of being a ghost? It's always elusive, and it's the kind that scares people to death. It seems that being a ghost is much better than being a human, and being a ghost can also be scary, unexpectedly scared, endlessly scared.

The faceless waiter shoved a bunch of strange things into my hand, "Exactly what I gave you to make amends." ”

Doesn't he have no mouth? But it's amazing to be able to make a sound.

"Since he gave it to you, then you can take it." Now that the old lady has spoken. In other words, I still have to accept these things that he inexplicably prepared for me.

"What is it?" I still can't help but open it to see, there were obviously a bunch of small things in the hands of the faceless waiter just now, but when it came to my hands, it turned into a hat, "What did you give me this hat for?" "There's a feeling that all the mess has gone into that hat.

But I shook the hat carefully again, as if it were just a normal hat.

"Then I'll thank you." I looked at the hat, and the enthusiastic old lady would follow me, and after much consideration, I decided to take it.

"Think of it as my gift to you." Then the old lady smiled and disappeared.

The faceless waiter was gone.

I plucked up the courage to open the door of the carriage again, and this time I was finally able to escape from the dining room compartment to another carriage. I wondered with some joy that the hat I was holding now would be the key to leave the dining room.

No matter how much this is, anyway, if you encounter a ghost, it's better to avoid it, who wants to be entangled with ghosts, just having a Qi Tianyang by my side has made my life restless.

Do I still have anything to do with that ghost old lady? I want to live a few more years while I have time to chat. It's better to hurry up and find Qi Tianyang.

But how does this carriage feel so unfamiliar? I felt like I hadn't been to this place.

No matter, I just walked all the way in this direction, just walk all the way back in this direction, this is the way I came, so I quickened my pace and hurried.

But why did I go so long? Can't even get to the end of this carriage? How did I get here? I guess I got lost on this train.

I looked ahead and then at the back, and it seemed that I had always kept a certain distance, which meant that I had always kept a certain distance in the middle of the carriage.

I knew I wouldn't be greedy, and now I don't know what to do.

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