The next afternoon, Wu Que rode his fully charged electric donkey towards the crematorium.
Lao Li shrank in his shadow and followed him.
Being bored on the road, Wu Que couldn't help but started to complain, "Old Li, what else do you have an obsession with?"
Lao Litou's voice rang in his ears, "I really can't remember it. I just remember wanting to eat hot pot."
"Is it possible that your relationship with your family is not that good? I don't think you have any big mood swings."
Wu Que questioned.
Lao Li said that this was normal, "When I got stomach cancer, I didn't die immediately. I survived for a few months anyway. And I'm over 90. I've already told my family what I need to say, so they are mentally prepared. This way
It's good, I can't stand it if they cry and scream."
Wu Que: "..."
What he said makes perfect sense.
There was nothing to say all the way, but when the little electric donkey drove past Wangfujing, Wu Que stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Faced with Lao Li's question, Wu Que locked the car and said, "The place where your granddaughter is going to have a blind date is at the coffee shop on the first floor of this shopping mall. Let me check it out."
Yesterday Ye Sidao said that his student Ye Cheng would go to the coffee shop every day to wait for Ye Sisi.
Wu Que planned to break his illusion.
Those who are gone are gone, and those who are alive should live well.
Old Li Tou fell silent.
Wu Que locked the car, pushed open the glass door and walked into the coffee shop.
It's working time now, and there aren't many people in the cafe.
There were about five or six tables with guests.
Near the floor-to-ceiling window, a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was sitting there quietly reading a book.
Wu Que glanced across the coffee shop, paused slightly, then walked towards the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and sat down opposite him.
The man put down the book, his eyes puzzled, "Who are you?"
"It's Ye Cheng, right?"
"it's me."
"I'm Ye Sisi's friend." Wu Que came up and got straight to the point, "She's already gone. You can't wait for her here."
Ye Cheng was startled, smiled bitterly and sighed, "I always thought that there might be a miracle, after all, it was so sudden..."
Wu Que's expression remained unchanged, "I can see that you like her very much. I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to feel sorry for. I'm afraid she doesn't even remember who I am."
Ye Cheng lowered his eyes, "Thank you, I want to be alone."
"OK, I'll leave now and say goodbye."
Wu Que stood up and left without making any stop.
He didn't stop for a moment, got on the electric donkey and fled.
After walking far away, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Damn, there's something weird about that coffee shop."
"It's indeed weird." Old Li's head popped up again, with a solemn expression on his old green and black face covered with corpse spots, "I don't know why, but I felt like I couldn't breathe in that store.
"
Wu Que: "You are a ghost and you can still breathe?"
Old Li Tou: "It's a feeling, and I'm a heroic spirit, not a ghost. There are no ghosts in this world. Xiao Wu, you can't be superstitious at a young age."
Wu Que stared with dead eyes: "Do you dare to say this in front of Yan You?"
"I don't dare." Lao Li said seriously, "To fight back even though you know you are invincible is not courage but stupidity."
Wu Que: "..."
Anyway, everything you said is right.
He was no longer interested in continuing.
Just now, he felt danger for the first time since traveling through time.
In fact, sometimes Wu Que feels that what DIO said in the anime he watched in his previous life makes sense.
What people are looking for is peace of mind.
What is peace of mind? It means you know everything.
If you read a detective story and you know the identity of the murderer and the deceased from the beginning, you will feel at ease. This was the case with Wu Que at the beginning.
So when he can see other people's ability values, he will feel at ease.
But when he entered the coffee shop just now, he subconsciously stopped.
At that time, he felt that the temperature had dropped sharply. In winter, the outdoor temperature was less than five degrees. Under normal circumstances, the temperature in the store should be around 18 to early 20 degrees.
But the moment he stepped into the store, Wu Que could feel an obvious temperature change. The room temperature in the coffee shop would never exceed zero!
So Wu Que subconsciously started "observing words and emotions".
And then...he saw it.
There were a total of thirteen people in that room, no, or it should be four people and nine ghosts.
The basic attributes of the other three people are all above 50, and their ages are all over one hundred years old.
That man with glasses named Ye Cheng couldn’t see all the values!
There are nine other ghosts left including the cashier and waiter, all of them are resentful ghosts in red!
What the hell is this?
If you can't afford to offend me, can you still afford to hide?
Therefore, Wu Que said very little throughout the whole process and simply chose to run away.
"Forget it, don't think about it, go find Yan You first."
............
In the coffee shop, a flirtatious woman wearing a red dress and wavy hair walked up to Ye Cheng, bowed slightly and said respectfully: "President, that person is Wu Que."
Ye Cheng's hand while turning the book paused slightly, "It turns out it was him, the guy who made me lose Ye Sisi... why wasn't he dealt with?"
The woman in red trembled, and a faint red mist escaped from her body, "I...I assigned the task, but I didn't expect that the few ghosts I controlled failed, and the newly trained one
The black clothes are gone too. I will definitely deal with him next time! Please give me another chance, President!"
"If there is a regret medicine in this world, I would like it too."
Ye Cheng didn't raise his head to look at her, he just continued to read quietly.
The woman in red's expression was twisted in pain, and her whole body suddenly began to shake violently. Then, like torn waste paper, her entire body was torn into countless pieces with a shrill scream, and then turned into red mist and dissipated into the sky and earth.
between.
After a few minutes, a strong man standing over 1.8 meters tall wearing a black suit and a red tie floated over, "President, do you want me to take care of Wu Que personally?"
"No, even though he has the same name and looks very similar, he is not the Ninth Master after all. Just let the mortals in the seminar do it. It's just a pity that Ye Sisi could have been trained into Hongyi."
Ye Cheng took a sip of coffee and then closed the "Human Observation" in his hand, "But as long as I can make Yan You who passed away in the crematorium into my collection, then everything will be fine. What a perfect woman...
.It’s a pity to be alive.”
A greedy cyan flashed through his deep eyes behind his glasses, "Remember to report back after all the arrangements for Yan You are made."
"yes."
The resentful man in a suit lowered his head and responded respectfully.
When he looked up again, he was the only one left in the cafe.
Maybe it’s also the human skins on the ground that have serene three-dimensional features and are wearing clothes.
The resentful ghost in the suit blew, and all the human skins became plump. Then they returned to work with the same smile on their faces, quietly waiting for the arrival of the next victim.