Chapter 176

Name:Dark Matter Museum Author:ye bu yu
Yenuo decided to pinch his hand, put the seal on Li Jiaming's face and seal the mask again. But this solution is not safe, it is just an expedient measure.

Yenuo sighed secretly. He couldn't understand Uncle Wang's filth more and more. Even when I came to the island village where Uncle Wang originated, there were more mysteries and more chaos.

If you can't make it clear, the more chaotic it becomes.

The two men stood in the corridor thinking about each other. Suddenly, Li Jiaming's telephone rang like a hurry.

Li Jiaming was stunned and connected the phone. Not long after listening, his face turned white.

Walking dead, he had to hang up the phone. Looking at yenuo's eyes, he almost cried: "third, my father, I want to, I can't!"

"It's impossible. I saw your father's face the day before yesterday. He doesn't look like a patient. Life is still long. " Yenuo road.

Li Jiaming shook his head: "it's not his physical problem, but Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, who came to my house. Dad asked me to run away and escape abroad. "

"Even if you escape to the space station, you can't hide." Yenuo sighed.

Unexpectedly, this day came after all. The day before yesterday, he saw the black gas on Li Qiang's face. He knew that Uncle Wang's curse had spread to the Li family.

But why, all the villagers who escaped from the village on the island have been hiding for more than 20 years. But this year, Uncle Wang's curse will suddenly break out?

Is this an accident or

Suddenly, yenuo seemed to think of something: "go back to your room. There's nothing to do standing here. When the sun rises tomorrow, we'll look for clues. "

Li Jiaming didn't dare to sleep by himself. He begged and lived and went to Room 301 with yenuo.

Yenuo has been using the computer to check data. Li Jiaming is worried about his future daughter-in-law, his father and his curse. He has too many things to worry about and can't sleep at all.

It was not easy for them to endure until the sun rose.

When the sun shines on the wall of Nanjiang Inn and the Yangtze River water outside the window is dyed red by the rising sun, it is like a layer of blood. Yenuo took Li Jiaming out of the room and came to the living room on the first floor.

Time, but it's only 6:30 in the morning.

There is a restaurant on the first floor. The beautiful landlady has been busy in the restaurant for a long time. She was wearing a light green Tang costume, with a graceful figure wrapped in a green rose gauze, and her waist and limbs made her chest look even greater. Just looking at it, I feel bright in front of me.

"Two guests, are you up so early? Here are some simple meals. If you have special needs, people can make them for you. " The landlady smiled gently and looked at their faces: "Hey, why don't the two guests look very good? Didn't they sleep well last night?"

When the beauty asked, even Li Jiaming, who was in a terrible mood, gave face. Yan dada replied, "I didn't sleep last night."

"It's normal if you can't sleep well in the new environment." The landlady looked behind them again: "strange, where's your female friend? Not up yet? "

"She..." Li Jiaming just wanted to answer that she mysteriously disappeared.

Yenuo slapped him on the back of the head and replied: "girls like to sleep beauty sleep. It is estimated that she won't get up until after 11 o'clock."

"Hee hee, the girl who can sleep in is lucky." The landlady covered her mouth with long sleeves and smiled, "come and have dinner. There are only three of you in the whole Inn, so I only have three breakfast. "

Yenuo glanced at steamed buns, porridge, steamed bread and soybean milk in the restaurant and said faintly, "I want to eat noodles, landlady. Cook me a bowl of fried sauce noodles."

"OK." The landlady rolled up her sleeves, showed her slender wrists like green onions and began to cook noodles.

Not long after, a fragrance floated out of the pot. Li Jiaming smelled it and the greedy insects in his stomach kept ringing. He suddenly felt hungry. He was dying of hunger. Even if there was a cow in front of him, he could eat it clean.

"So hungry." Li Jiaming took a large plate of steamed buns and steamed bread, piled the plate into a hill, and beat a large bowl of soybean milk.

While preparing to eat, yenuo pressed his chopsticks.

Li Jiaming looked up in amazement and saw yenuo gently shake his head. He looked at the delicious food and kept swallowing in his throat.

"Why not eat?" Li Jiaming asked with his mouth.

Yenuo stared at him and didn't open his mouth.

Li Jiaming felt that he was going to starve to death. The whole hungry ghost was hung in front of fragrant food and was only allowed to eat. What else could it be if it was not torture?

But yenuo's expression was very serious. He looked gloomy and seemed to be thinking of something terrible.

"Here comes the miscellaneous sauce noodles." With the happy tone of the landlady, a bowl of steaming fried sauce noodles was brought out.

"Eat while it's hot." The landlady said to yenuo.

Yenuo smiled: "very fragrant."

"Yes, the miscellaneous sauce here is made by people using the unique small fish and shrimp in the Yangtze River. It's good to eat."

Yenuo's smile suddenly turned into a sneer: "maybe there are more than fish and shrimp in it."

"Hee hee." The proprietress snickered, "you can see that there are other meat."

"The meat is delicious. It's not simple." Yenuo's smile became colder. He touched his hand and grabbed the landlady's wrist like lightning: "say, who are you? What is your purpose on this island? "

"It hurts!" The landlady was in pain and shouted in panic, "guest, what do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything. I just want to know what you want to give us." Yenuo kept sneering: "last night, did you use means to introduce filth into the Inn and catch Cheng fangya. And want to kill me and my brother. "

The landlady's small appearance was painful and confused: "guest, I don't know what you're talking about. If you do this again, I'll call the police! "

Li Jiaming hurriedly said, "third, what do you do when you catch the boss's wife."

"Hum, see for yourself what she's giving us!" Yenuo made a decision with his empty hand and nodded on Li Jiaming's forehead: "open the sky."

A white light poured into Li Jiaming's eyes from his forehead. Li Jiaming glanced at the food on the table. He was so scared that he hurried back and retched.

Your grandmother's, the soybean milk fried dough sticks and steamed buns on the table have all changed.

In the black steamed stuffed bun, there are people's fingers. Steamed bread is made of human skin covered with soil. And fried dough sticks, where are fried dough sticks, are clearly an important specific part of men.

As for soybean milk, it's blood. Red and smelly blood.

Even the bowl of fried noodles in front of yenuo turned into a mixture of messy and dirty hair and smelly pus.