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Chapter 60 The Disappearing Diners

"Really or not, aren't humans three-dimensional creatures based on the rules of time? It's difficult to do that."

"It's true that people can't." The man straightened his clothes and said, "Haven't you heard? A brand new religion has appeared among the people, and it is very popular."

The lights above suddenly flickered.

The lamp makes a slight "sizzling" sound.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Abel asked, "What religion?"

"Ability God." The man spoke clearly.

Someone felt a cold sensation on their backs and shouted in the direction of the cashier to divert their attention, "Hey, is there a bad connection in your home's circuit? Why do the lights keep flashing?"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The surroundings were covered in darkness.

"power cut!"

Someone exclaimed.

"what's up!"

Some kind of strange panic spreads in the darkness, making people anxious for no reason.

I don't know who suddenly made a strange cry.

"Fuck! What is this, why is it so sticky!"

Darkness envelopes everything, and the unknown inspires fear.

The originally noisy barbecue restaurant became quiet at a certain moment.

The sizzling sound of barbecue, the sound of chatting, the sound of rain outside the window, and the sound of music from the stereo in the store disappeared at the same time.

The atmosphere filled with the aroma of barbecue and wine was suddenly mixed with an indescribable smell and dampness, crawling up my spine as if someone had turned on the ice machine.

The light flashed, and there was a popping sound, as gentle as popping a bubble.

A faint cyan light shines from the distant corridor.

"Did you get a call?"

someone asked quietly.

The air conditioner was running. It was a midsummer night, but it felt extremely cold.

I don’t know who said it first, “Doubtful? Why can’t I see it?”

"I'm kind of blind, too."

Tang Rou opened her eyes and found that the entire barbecue restaurant was extremely dim.

However, these were nothing. She looked steadily at the person opposite.

The girl named Li Qing was peeling off her face, "My eyes seem to be covered with something strange..."

As he spoke, he pulled hard with his fingers.

Tang Rou watched helplessly as she peeled off her face like an onion.

Human skin, which was originally thin, became soft and rotten, like melted asphalt, with a mucus-filled texture.

When the first layer was peeled off, there were still bright red blood threads connecting the lower layer of skin, which was trying to break off.

What frightened Tang Rou was that underneath that face, there was actually another face that was melting like just now.

"Huh? Why can't you still see it?" She murmured to herself.

Carter, who was sitting next to her, was completely dumbfounded and let out a terrifying and unexpected scream.

But what Carter didn't know was that there was an extra eye on his proud and handsome face, standing right between his brows, and it was strangely scarlet.

Aslan subconsciously grabbed Tang Rou's hand, "Fuck! What's going on!"

The next second, she lowered her head.

His originally slender fingers were twisted and deformed, like melted asphalt. What was exposed under that layer of skin was not bones, but crowded eyeballs.

"Ahh!! What the hell is this! -"

The piercing screams stopped abruptly.

It was like a frame was cut out of the originally played movie, the lights flickered for a moment, and Aslan disappeared out of thin air.

The people around them disappeared out of thin air like pencil drawings erased by an eraser, leaving only a few people at their table.

The environment is still the same environment, and the barbecue restaurant is still the same barbecue restaurant.

The difference is that the originally clean and bright shop seems to have experienced decades of wind and frost. The bamboo curtains are in tatters, the tables and chairs are rotten and full of cracks, and the originally smooth walls are covered with pitter-pattered blue-gray sticky substances, which look like extremely...

rotting flesh.

Carter, who had three eyes on his face, was a little confused. He became sluggish and asked stupidly, "Why is everyone leaving?"

"..."

"Help..." Someone whimpered.

"Don't worry, hold still...it may be some kind of optical disorder."

Someone took his words and murmured as if to comfort themselves, "Yes, hold on... First, we have to determine whether this is our own hallucination or a collective hallucination..."

"It's probably food poisoning..."

But before he finished speaking, the few people who spoke disappeared out of thin air.

The number of people on the table was decreasing one by one, as if the darkness would sweep people away in the blink of an eye.

There were only four people left in the private room, eyes open and looking at each other motionless.

Abel shook and stretched out his hand to Tang Rou, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you..."

But when he said this, his eyes suddenly became very sour.

Abel couldn't help but blinked, and when he opened it again, he was almost frightened to death by the scene in front of him.

The dark, muddy private room was covered in unknown asphalt-like slime, like a nest of underground animals.

There were several people in the room a second ago, but now I was the only one left.

Abel shook violently, covered his mouth tightly to suppress the scream that had reached his throat, calmed down his frightened mood for a long time, and walked out tremblingly while holding on to the table.

"Is anyone here?"

His voice was trembling, which seemed particularly abrupt in the dead silence.

In the private rooms separated by bamboo curtains, countless shadows sat quietly against each other.

They are like the diners in this shop, but their faces are invisible and they are shrouded in black mist.

The light is extremely dark.

Everyone turned their backs to him, and only the dark backs of their heads could be seen.

Abel tried to walk towards one of the private rooms, "Excuse me, you..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Those people's movements were synchronized without any difference, and they all turned towards him.

They looked like unfinished wax figures. Some of the flesh seemed to have melted in half, and some had no faces at all. When they turned their heads, they still had the back of their heads.

"..." Abel swallowed the scream in his mouth, turned around stiffly, and pretended that nothing happened.

The faceless faces of those people turned with his figure, like sunflowers following the sun.

The tall boy, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was shaken into a sieve.

Along the way, various semi-melted, weird human-shaped objects slowly turned their heads, as if "looking" at him. With the fear of collapse, Abel pretended not to see anything, and actually walked out of the lobby safely.

Pushing open the glass door, a deep and long corridor appeared in front of you.

There is a faint light at the end of the corridor.

Abel burst out with his last courage and ran in the direction of the light.

Finally, after crossing the corner, he walked into an empty room.

Only to find that the light was not a lamp, but a square fish tank.

There was a person sitting on the side of the fish tank. He was slender and wrapped in a white coat-like thing, with soft light blond hair hanging behind his head.

If it weren't for his figure, Abel would have thought he was an androgynous woman.

Abel noticed that he was barefoot, and a pair of slender and flawless legs were exposed under the snow-white cloth, with his toes pointed to the ground, like jade.

It's thought provoking.


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