My restaurant connects to another world

My Restaurant Connects To Another World Chapter 175

Chapter 56 Spiritual Events?

Yang Yingqing didn't dare to look back at all. This kind of look was a matter of urban spooky events, making his legs tremble involuntarily. There is nothing more terrifying than strange things happening around him.

After a while, the hand resting on his shoulder disappeared, which made Yang Yingqing breathe a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, intending to turn off the Trojan horse program.

However, the computer screen was black, Yang Yingqing hesitated a little, could it be that he just accidentally kicked the power cord?Then the computer shuts down?

Yang Yingqing lowered his head and looked at the main box. The light on the main box was still on, which indicated that the computer was still running.

Then why is the screen black?Yang Yingqing was a little confused, and then moved while holding the mouse.

Then he saw the originally dark screen, suddenly opened one eye and stared at him firmly.

"Ah!!!" Yang Yingqing yelled in horror, his eyes disappeared in the next second, as if he had never appeared.

A white light flashed on the computer screen, and then a picture appeared. Yang Yingqing looked at the scene in the picture in surprise, which was too familiar.

"Isn't this my community?" Yang Yingqing carefully looked at the screen. The roads and residential buildings above were familiar, and it was indeed his own community.

Then the next second, the screen flashed, and it switched to a unit door with 3A written on it. Yang Yingqing swallowed. It seemed that this was the floor he was on.

It seems that something is holding a camera. The picture keeps moving forward and walks into the elevator. Then no one is seen pressing, but the lights on the 13th floor of the elevator are still on.

Yang Yingqing ran to the door in horror and locked it back. This guy, this guy who doesn't know if it's a human being, seems to be looking for him!

Yang Yingqing tremblingly took out his mobile phone. He planned to ask for help, but the mobile phone did not respond at all, as if there was no electricity.

Yang Yingqing looked at the computer screen. The picture above had already appeared at the door of Room 1303 where he was. Then the sound of ringing the doorbell came in the next second.

Yang Yingqing locked the door of his bedroom, then opened the closet and hid it in. Maybe it was an insane, he also messed up things in the bedroom deliberately, creating an illusion that he was hiding under the bed.

The doorbell continued, and after a while, there was the sound of the door being opened, and then there was a dead silence.

Yang Yingqing trembling and covering his mouth, he did not dare to speak, nor did he dare to make any sound, that thing came in.

There was the sound of the door being opened in the living room, followed by the sound of the toilet door being opened, and then after a while, the bedroom door was screwed and made a sound.

Yang Yingqing curled up inside hard, hiding his traces with his clothes, his body was trembling constantly, and he was very scared.

The "Patter" door was opened, something seemed to come in, but there was no sound of footsteps.

Yang Yingqing pressed her mouth tightly, held her breath, and there was a sound of rummaging outside.

Then the closet door was opened, and Yang Yingqing almost wished to stick himself on the innermost side. He kept begging, hoping that he would not be found out. Perhaps luckily, the closet door was closed again.

Then there was the sound of the bedroom door being closed, and then the sound of the door opening and closing, and there was silence outside, as if the thing had gone.

But Yang Yingqing doesn't plan to go out. He plans to stay until tomorrow morning. His buddies will come to him to go out tomorrow morning. He plans to wait until his buddies arrive before going out.

What's more, what if that thing doesn't go away?Didn't you come out to find your own way?

Yang Yingqing shrank in the innermost position. The air in the closet was not so good. He was a little boring. Yang Yingqing wanted to push the gap away, otherwise it would be easy for something to happen.

Just a little bit, he saw a terrible face, staring at him firmly.

Turns out this thing has been squatting here long ago

This is Yang Yingqing's last thought before passing out.

Hasta glanced at the computer and smiled satisfied. What kind of joke is he daring to plant a Trojan horse in his computer?

If it weren't for that one, Hasta would never let this bold person go. It would be the most merciful way to make him go crazy.

"Are you sure there really is such a magical restaurant?" Nyarlatotep flipped through the cartoon in his hand.

"Of course, or how do you think these things came from?" Hasta nodded, and the lesson is over. This little guy probably won't be able to ease it for a long time.

"Tsk tsk, can suppress your magic circle, this can't be done casually." Nayara smiled playfully, if it weren't for these things, he would really not believe Hasta's words.

Hasta shrugged indifferently, and then took out the switch. He plans to continue playing the idol development game today, so as to make plans for his own reality development.

Chen Ze opened his eyes, he felt a little thirsty, then he looked up, the light in the bedroom had been turned off, and Lavra was lying next to him asleep.

Chen Ze's face turned red in an instant, because Lafra slept with him on the same bed, which made him a little panicked.

Chen Ze slowly took out the phone, and then turned on the phone to look at Lafra. It was already 2:30 in the morning.

Chen Ze shook his head. Taking medicine is still very useful. Coupled with a proper rest, he feels that he has recovered more than half of his spirit now.

The feeling of not having a headache is also very good, which makes Chen Ze very comfortable. Only when he has experienced illness can he know how good health is.

Chen Ze was lying on the bed, a little tangled. He was a little hungry. He remembered to make a spring roll to eat. After all, the ingredients are ready.

But the problem is

Chen Ze turned his head and glanced at Lavra, her right hand was tightly held by her, and it was very difficult to break free easily.

Chen Ze slowly pulled out his hand, but only halfway out, he was hugged by Lavra.

"Huh? Honey, you're awake" Lavra looked very cute with sleepy eyes.

Chen Ze smiled awkwardly, and seemed to wake her up.

"Don't get up, I still want to sleep" Lavra tugged Chen Ze's cuffs and kept shaking.

Chen Ze was a little at a loss. Lavra, who woke up like a child, likes to act like a baby.

"Okay, let's sleep for a while." Chen Ze lay on the bed again, and then Lavra hugged him like a sloth, sleeping peacefully.

Chen Ze couldn't sleep while smelling the fragrance of Lavra and feeling the soft touch of Lavra.

Chen Ze sighed happily after the long night.

Chapter 57 Magic ingredients also have a shelf life

The next day, Chen Ze got up very early. Although he fell asleep in a daze last night, Chen Ze always felt that he lacked a little sleep.

Chen Ze scratched his head, Lavra was not in the bedroom, and if he could still smell the scent of Lavra, Chen Ze would have thought whether he had hallucinations.

Chen Ze went to the toilet and rinsed briefly, and then went to the dining room.

As soon as he went down, Chen Ze saw a figure busy in the kitchen. The lovely long blond hair and height made Chen Ze instantly distinguish that this was Lavra.

Chen Ze suddenly felt a little stomachache, and Lavra's cooking was only a little better than Fat Tiger Stew, but only a little bit.

"Honey, you got up" Lavra turned her head in surprise, she looked even more beautiful in her apron.

"Yeah, are you doing it earlier?" Chen Ze rubbed his stomach calmly, hoping that his stomach could withstand it.