The appearance changes, either the eyes become enlarged, or the mouth becomes wider, or the entire face disappears. No matter how you look at it, it feels indescribably weird.
This is what is called...beautiful?
If you just look at the mirror image, it's not as good as the flower arrangement. At least you can distinguish the nose and eyes from the flower arrangement!
"What's wrong?"
Seeing his strange eyes, the girl looked over curiously.
In the mirror, a gourd-shaped human head was cracked open, and sounds were coming from the crack.
"It's okay, I'm just feeling sad that the appearance of the mirror has changed our lives!"
"Yeah, but I have to say, this thing is so beautiful!"
Zhao Le sighed.
Above, like a suspended city, reflected, colorful light shines all around, giving people a sense of confusion.
Yang Yi nodded.
If he hadn't been in the mirror, he could have seen some weird things. In terms of scenery alone, this upside-down city would indeed give people a cyberpunk feel, as if they were in the future.
"Let's go, I know a place not far from school, and the food is very good!"
Seeing that the students around him were looking over curiously, Zhao Le stopped talking and smiled.
Yang Yi and the two followed closely.
The place the other party mentioned is indeed not far away, but it looks very high-end at first glance. It is a large hotel with bright lights and smooth tiles, like mirrors, reflecting light.
"Eat here?" Yang Yi and Zhang Zhen all looked embarrassed.
They are all miserable. Going to a farmhouse for a meal is considered a luxury, but they cannot afford such a star-rated hotel.
"Since I've made an appointment with you, it's natural that I'll be the one to treat you!"
Seeing their embarrassment, Zhao Le smiled.
Being able to eat here at will means her family must be in good condition.
He breathed a sigh of relief and Zhang Zhen's eyes shone: "I heard that the chef in this hotel is very famous, especially the Sichuan cuisine. I have wanted to come and try it for a long time..."
Sure enough, he is always the most professional when it comes to food.
Walking into the splendid hall, a waiter greeted him: "Is this Miss Zhao? The private room you booked is over there, please come over here!"
Zhao Le nodded and followed closely.
Yang Yi and Zhang Zhen looked around curiously like country bumpkins entering the city.
In the middle of the hall, there is a pool with very clear water. Golden carp swim back and forth as if suspended in the air. The fountain on one side makes a "ding dong!" sound, giving people a feeling of returning to nature.
The water surface reflects the surrounding lights, reflecting all the figures walking in and out of the hall.
After taking a look, Yang Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.
The waiter who was walking in front of Zhao Le and leading them had a huge nail stuck diagonally in his right eye. Blood slowly flowed from his eye socket and stained his clothes.
"This is... a mutant?"
The fists were clenched quietly.
He felt that he was not Conan, but as soon as he went out, he met again... Is it because there are too many mutants, or is his luck really bad?
He took a deep breath, suppressed the rapid beating of his heart, turned to look at the reflections of other waiters, and his face became even paler.
The faces of the three waiters were all covered in blood. One had a nail pierced through his forehead, one had his temple pierced, and another had a thick nail stuck in his throat. When he spoke, blood flowed.
There are only four waiters in the lobby...all of them are mutants, and it looks like they are all dead!
What's going on?
Just as I was shocked and at a loss, my deskmate shouted: "Yang Yi, what are you doing?"
Yang Yi looked up and realized that the two of them had already reached the door of the private room and were about to walk in.
"I'll just take a look, you guys go in first!"
"good!"
Seeing that he looked like he had never seen the world, and knowing that this might be his first time in a hotel of this size, Zhang Zhen and the girl walked in without saying anything.
After calming down, Yang Yi felt cold all over.
The current situation is that the four waiters we saw are all mutants. Are there any others?
In such a large star-rated hotel, there must be twenty or thirty waiters. Could it be that others have also mutated?
If this were to happen, it would definitely be considered a big event.
Moreover, the special operations team probably doesn't know yet, otherwise, they would have sent people over to arrest him long ago.
He took out the makeup mirror from his arms, pretended to fix his hair, and turned around in a circle, taking in all the waiters and waiters in the living room.
The two receptionists and the two waiters also had their necks crooked, some had their tongues hanging out, and some had their eyeballs falling out of their sockets. In reality, they were smiling and beautiful, but in the mirror, it was like hell, reflecting the evil Shura ghosts.
The entire hotel... is actually full of dead people!
"Call them away first and find out what's going on!"
Taking out a breath, Yang Yi's eyes flickered.
The rice must be inedible. It’s such a weird place. I really don’t know what kind of ingredients will be used in the meals.
Thinking of this, I strode towards the private room.
"Okay, just order this much..."
Before entering the room, I heard Zhao Le's voice.
"Squeak!" The door opened, and the waiter holding the menu walked past with a smile.
Yang Yi pushed the door open and saw that the two of them were already sitting in their seats: "Why don't we stop eating here..."
Before the girl could answer, Zhang Zhen interrupted him: "Yang Yi, what's the matter with you? Classmate Zhao Le, you have such good intentions, why should you refuse? This is so bad!"
"Yes, I've come and ordered the food. If I leave now, I won't give you back!" Zhao Le stuck out his tongue, looking extremely playful.
"this……"
Yang Yi wanted to say something else, but his deskmate had already arrived, pulled him down on his seat, and quietly lowered his voice: "I just saw it, she has already paid, so just feel free to eat, it's not a fairy dance..."
"..." Yang Yi.
Is this a fairy dance thing?
Although he is depressed, he also knows that he can't talk about the fact that this place is full of mutants now. If he leaves by force, it will be in vain if they don't follow him.
what to do?
"Don't be so nervous. We are all mutants. Life is different from before. It will be quite easy to make money in the future. It's just a meal. If you have money, just treat me to a meal!"
Thinking that he was embarrassed, Zhao Le comforted him kindly.
I once again gave the young man an evaluation in my heart: honest and honest.
Then he glanced at Zhang Zhen... and gave the same evaluation: poor, loves to eat, thick-skinned, and loves to take advantage of others.
"All right!"
Knowing that they would definitely not be persuaded to leave, Yang Yi had no choice but to agree. He also wanted to see what was going on with this hotel run entirely by mutants.
Seeing that he didn't mention it anymore, but was a little nervous and on pins and needles, Zhao Le said with a smile: "Actually, this store is opened by my father's friend. I have a discount on eating here. It's not as expensive as I thought."
"Do you know the boss?"
Yang Yi frowned.
Now that I know the boss... Zhao Le, did he know that this place is full of mutants?
Could it be that inviting them out is not a meal, but... a Hongmen Banquet?
Thinking of this, I immediately became nervous.
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