Chapter 161: Strange Tales of Rules (Wasteland)

Immediately after that, a person came out from behind a dead tree, the outdoor fog was filled, the vision was dim, Qiu Li couldn't see their faces clearly, their bodies were extremely tall, as if they were two humanoid skeletons.

One was carrying a hoe, and the other was digging in the dirt with a shovel, seeing that the pit was already very deep.

After the man with the hoe had cleared the weeds beside him, he took out a dead man from behind the tree, spotted the newly dug pit, and threw the man inside.

The other then swung a shovel and threw the earth into the pit.

The man with the hoe was idle leaning against the black dead tree, and he looked up as if looking at the sky.

The front of his face was facing Akiri's window, and she saw that his eyes were red, and in the dark environment, he could see very really, his face seemed to be flattened, and his facial features were blurred.

His gaze gradually drooped, and his gaze met with Akiri in the air.

Akiri shuddered, and was about to lower the curtains, when she suddenly saw him crack his mouth and laugh, the corners of his mouth elongated to the place of his ears, revealing a mouthful of snow-white fangs.

Qiu Li brushed down the curtains and died, no wonder the boss told her not to go to the wasteland at night, and not to pay attention when she heard the sound.

This is the horror movie itself.

Holding her clean clothes, she quickly dodged away and walked towards the bathroom.

After taking a shower, wash your clothes and still dry them in the place between the closet and the window.

Hair habitually tied into a high ponytail, which is more neat.

By the time she lifted the curtain and returned to the store, the customers had already left.

"Girl, do you want a bowl?" The boss said slowly.

Qiu Li touched her stomach and shook her head and said, "Boss, a friend is coming to eat with me today, I'll wait for her, you eat first, and I'll clean up together in a while." ”

The boss leaned back on the chair by the stove and said, "Come here at night, then remember to bring an umbrella, it's going to rain today." ”

Akiri curiously walked to the door of the store, looked at the black hole in the sky, and walked back to the store.

"How do you see that?" Akiri asked curiously.

"It's not obvious that someone is burying the dead in the wasteland, right?" The Boss asked in a swaying voice.

"Yes, yes, who are they? It doesn't look like us. ”

"Scavengers, not human, not ghosts, not monsters, scarce in number, not soaked in poison, very good to feed, but if you bury the dead, it will rain, just like planting a tree, you have to water the tree......"

Qiu Li also pulled a chair and sat down, the metaphor of the boss is really unique.

"Boss, why don't I wrap another bowl of wontons for you to eat?" Qiu Li looked at the few wontons left on the desk and said.

"I've eaten my share today, I can't eat anymore, old man, my appetite is not good, I'll go back to the house first, and your friends will come in a while, and you can greet yourself, just like in your own home, no need to be restrained."

The boss bent his back and put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the inner room.

Qiu Li changed a chair, and the chair next to the boss's stove sat vigorously, and she also followed the boss's example and looked at the light from the door light.

After a few minutes......

In the light of the door, a pair of very elegant shoe tips first appeared, and upwards was a pair of legs with beautiful lines, Qiu Li moved his gaze along the light, and Section Chief Xi had already walked into the light.

Her face showed a hint of exhaustion, her long curly hair was scattered over her shoulders, the coat on her body was gone, and she was wearing a light gray suit and skirt, which looked elegant and showed her figure.

Qiu Li thought to herself how she walked without making a sound, and she had just startled herself.

But he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly stood up from his chair.

Qiu Li greeted the past with a flattering face, and Section Chief Xi stretched out his hand to remove the hand she was supporting, "Go aside, the road can still be walked." ”

Qiu Li didn't dare to let her eat facing the wall, so she quickly moved the table against the wall to the middle of the store, put the chair away, and beckoned her to sit down, Qiu Li asked:

"Do you want to eat the little ravioli made by the boss, or did I make it?"

Section Chief Xi glanced at her, "A bowl for each." ”

"Okay, you sit down and drink some water first." Akiri found her a clean cup and poured a glass of water on her table.

Immediately took out the raw materials, began to wash the vegetables, cut the meat, and concoct the seasoning, and seven minutes later, the plump small wontons appeared in front of him.

"Your gesture looks good." It was rare that Section Chief Xi praised her, she did not drink the water on the table, but supported her cheeks with both hands, and looked at Qiuli without blinking.

Qiu Li's cheeks flew a flush, and after a few modest words, she began to boil water, she did it once at noon, and now she does it again, and she is already familiar with it.

After a while, the room began to smell fragrant, and Qiu Li brought out four bowls and put in the boiled small wontons in turn.

Section Chief Xi stirred the spoon in her hand and began to eat, her speed was very slow, she ate slowly and methodically, revealing a sense of elegance in her bones, but the number of small wontons was decreasing rapidly.

Qiu Li sat opposite her, and there were two bowls of small wontons in front of her, she wanted to understand what the boss said today that there was a little less "aftertaste", what is this "aftertaste"?

On the left is the boss's small ravioli, which she took first, and the taste was the same as what she had eaten on the first night, and then she scooped up the small wonton she had made.

The taste is very similar to the boss, what is missing?

There is no feeling when I was a child, or rather, the feeling that causes nostalgia, and this little wonton made by Qiu Li is probably the only thing missing.

Akiri put down the spoon and frowned in annoyance.

"What, you don't make it yourself?" Section Chief Xi scooped the small wontons in another bowl with a spoon, and also tasted it, she thought about it and said:

"Without memories, where would a person like you with amnesia have memories."

Qiu Li had a flash of inspiration in her mind, yes, there were fewer memories, and then she was even more distressed, she could make do with nothing else, just less memories, she was an amnesiac patient.

"Don't worry, there's no problem with your memory, I guess, at most tomorrow night, you'll be able to remember something, otherwise ......"

Section Chief Xi's voice sounded softly in the store, and Qiu Li's head suddenly felt a tingling pain, and she touched the back of her head, and the pain came and went quickly.

"Pain? Normal, it means it's going to be good. Section Chief Xi added earnestly.

Qiuli's mood was relaxed, but the person opposite was the leader of the Jingwei Center, and Qiuli believed 100% what she said.

"Is it enough? I'll cook you a little more. Qiuli was in a good mood, and her voice became more and more flattering.

"What, you think I'm a pig?" Section Chief Xi's eyebrows raised, and before his words fell, Qiu Li saw that the soup in his bowl was visibly frozen into a paste.

"How is it possible, Sister Xi, you are beautiful and kind, as long as I am here for a day, Sister Xi, you can come and eat at any time." Akiri's hand under the table shook slightly.

"Oh, finally calling me sister?" Section Chief Xi's face did not change, she pushed away the bowl in front of her and said:

"I won't eat it."

Qiu Li glanced at it quietly, the two bowls in front of her were already empty, this so-called not eating, is it finished......

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