Xiao Ming gulped down the dumplings in a row, not afraid of choking at all - this kind of eating is also something that only he can do.

According to the usual practice, he must still want to eat again, Mo Jianchu greeted the busy boss and said, "Boss, bring this foodie another bowl of dumplings." ”

"Okay. You two haven't been here in a while! Without you, this store would be a little less angry. ”

"Boss, you're laughing again, you play "Nunchuck" all day long, not only this store, but even the store next door is difficult not to be 'angry'."

"You young people don't understand the fashion of our generation. This song was once popular all over China! It's like the current 'left hand, right hand, slow motion', so ugly......" As he spoke, the boss twisted his waist and swayed.

Mo Jianchu was silent, ate dumplings quietly, and pretended not to know the boss. Presumably the boss watched a lot of live broadcasts.

Even if he is old, he still has the spirit of entertaining himself, living like an old naughty boy. Xiao Ming wiped his mouth and said in a low voice: "Mo Jianchu, the world has been chaotic recently, avoid going out, it's okay to lie down at home, just don't come out." ”

"Why?"

"Have you read the latest news?"

"Well, it's been crazy lately, it seems that some animal has run out of the mountains and hurt people."

"Animals? Hehe, have you heard of 'Inhuman'? ”

"I've seen movies like this. But some people say that there are 'aliens' in this world, they lurk in the crowd, and their appearance is no different from ordinary humans, but in fact, their real face is a man-eating monster. To be honest, Mo Jianchu really wanted to see the 'stranger'. ”

"Huh? Why? Is it because of curiosity? ”

"A little, but Mo Jianchu felt that they were even more pitiful. I heard that 'aliens' can't eat anything except human flesh, and their physiological functions will reject all kinds of food, which dooms them to survive in human society. Neither dare to speak out, nor dare to expose themselves. Isn't it pathetic? Mo Jianchu was talking endlessly, but Xiao Ming remained silent.

Neither for nor against. He got up suddenly.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Each time he always eats half and leaves half and then goes to the toilet. After Xiao Ming left, the weather suddenly became overcast.

In autumn, thunder and lightning covered the sky, illuminating the black clouds again and again. It was as if there was a wandering dragon, raging, raging, tearing, demonstrating against humanity under the sky.

The storm poured down, sweeping everything on the ground, and even the branches of the trees could not withstand the fierce strong wind and broke and fell.

The pedestrians on the street seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace. Boom - a thunderbolt struck and exploded.

The cars parked on the streets, all of them are alarming, and it seems that they also have human feelings, trembling under the majesty of lightning.

At this time, a man walked in the store, he was wrapped in a raincoat, and even his face was tied with layers of bandages, like a mummy.

He didn't sit on so many empty seats, but sat directly opposite Mo Jianchu.

"I'm sorry, there's someone sitting there...... I mean...... Forehead...... Well, I'll leave the head office! It seemed that the situation was a little wrong, he seemed to be unmoved by Mo Jianchu's words, and sat straight in front of Mo Jianchu.

Just when Mo Jian softened and was about to leave his seat, a knife with blood stains on it

A "pop" was slapped on the table. At the same time, a black package was placed on the seat. Dead silence - everyone present was stunned by the sudden scene.

The tense atmosphere makes people dare not come out. Looking at his tightly wrapped appearance, it is extremely strange, and it seems that he will burst out and kill at any time.

What if the black package is TNT?

"Big ...... Eldest brother...... You see...... The younger brother is not a rich lord at first glance...... That's right...... I still have nine dollars and five ...... in my pocket. If the eldest brother doesn't dislike it...... "Except for Mo Jianchu, all the customers were so frightened by this terrifying battle that they didn't care about paying and hurriedly left the store.

Only a few onlookers were left to watch the excitement, even if they were curious, they still chose to hide away.

"Huh? Huh? How did all the people run out? Who hasn't paid yet? The boss brought out a bowl of hot dumplings from the kitchen, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately shouted angrily.

Since this is an old shop, most of the customers who come are regular customers, and they generally eat first and pay later. But now that the people have run out and the money has not been made, anyone will be angry.

The boss looked at Mo Jianchu, who was standing stiffly and didn't dare to move, and at the same time looked at the bloody knife on the table, and then turned to the man in the raincoat.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Take a knife here, believe it or not, call the police and arrest ......" Before the boss finished speaking, his head had been separated from his body, and his fingers were still pointing at the man.

Suddenly, plasma spurted, like a fountain, splashed all over the ground, like a brilliant rain of blood.

"Ah!!h

"Murder!!"

"Someone's killed!"