Duan Lang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Since it was a mission, he must take his role as he did. This is his experience in completing the mission many times.

After the water marks were taken to the seat, Duan Lang placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of the other party, looking so experienced and skillful.

Zhang Han finally knew why Duan Lang could survive. Looking at his reaction, he could only stare blankly, keeping fear and fear.

The boss took out a menu from the front desk.

Duan Lang discovered that it was not a menu in the living world, but a menu in the underworld.

A pair of hot eyes, a braised arm, fried skin, etc.

Duan Lang's heart is pounding. These ingredients are too exciting, right? Is there really such ingredients in this restaurant?

The boss nodded and said, "One eye, okay."

"Dingling."

Someone is coming again.

It seems that 3:30 is the stage of good business.

The person who came in was covered in a cloth, and the weird guy with only a pair of eyes exposed.

This weird guy took his seat.

Zhang Han, who was standing beside him, was nervous and dared not speak, and stood far away.

His mind is completely confused now. What are he doing? Are these guests ghosts or monsters?

Has the whole world become like this?

Why is Brother Lang so skillful?

Duan Lang took the initiative to hand over the menu and said, "May I ask, what should I eat?"

The weird man glanced at Duan Lang, then looked down at the menu.

"Customer, your eyes are good." Duan Lang said.

The weirdo finally spoke.

"mouse."

Duan Lang frowned slightly, and this was the other sentence.

The man with snake eyes on the bus once said that he was a mouse.

Duan Lang pretended to be inaudible, but the heat emitted from his earlobe could not deceive him at all, and the other party had malicious intentions.

Duan Lang acted like a professional employee and continued: "There are no mice here, why don't you give me a fried skin?"

The weird guy pointed at Zhang Han.

Duan Lang's heart skipped a beat.

The boss came over and said embarrassedly: "These two are employees in the store. I'm really sorry, I can't eat them."

After realizing it, Zhang Han's scalp became numb. Do you want to eat me?

His legs were weak.

I saw blood overflowing from the shroud, and a pool of blood accumulated on the floor in a short while.

The blood was alive and flowed towards Zhang Han.

This is something that must be eaten by Zhang Han.

The blood was very strange, and it was almost flowing to Zhang Han's feet.

Zhang Han watched this scene with helpless eyes, and he could not move at all. Now he finally understood how high the mortality rate of Duan Lang's level E mission was.

The shop owner didn't make any noise and didn't seem to want to provoke this customer.

"Wait a minute." Duan Lang said.

The shroud monster looked at Duan Lang with his eyes malice.

Duan Lang said: "Boss, give me a hot meal and just treat me as a treat to this guest."

As he said that, he took out 100 yuan.

The boss nodded and went to the kitchen to prepare. 100 yuan was enough. He only accepted the money and ignored whoever invited him to eat.

The blood from the shroud was not taken back, but stopped in front of Zhang Han.

Duan Lang smiled and said, "Guest, can you play chess?"

Perhaps it was because Duan Lang treated him to the Shroud Monster nodded slightly.

Duan Lang sat opposite the shroud monster, with his hands on his chin, and his tone gradually became arrogant.

"I treat this meal, but we are not familiar with each other, so I suffer a lot."

The shroud was bubbling with blood, and the scarlet eyes stared at him

"So, should you give something? For example, an arm?"

Zhang Han widened his eyes.

Brother, why are you so awesome all of a sudden?

"Gululu"

Blood emerged, and a bloody man condensed behind the monster. The bloody man's expression was extremely pupils, as if there were several human faces overlapping.

Duan Lang pulled out his hilt and placed it on the table with a "bang".

"Do I leave an arm for you, or do you do it yourself?"

The shroud monster stared at the opening sword, as if he felt the power of the curse on the sword.

The scene was silent.

The boss walked out with his eyes in his arms and saw the two of them talking face to face, without any intention of interfering.

"No one can't get along with anyone. Times are different, and everyone understands people."

"But, you wanted to eat my friend as soon as you came in. Have you asked me if I?"

The atmosphere was extremely dead silent.

The Shroud Monster seems to be really measuring.

The style of painting suddenly changes, and it seems that only the social focal section seen in the movie is vividly portrayed by Duan Lang.

The shroud monster stood up, the blood man merged into his body, turning around and leaving.

Are you bullying the weak and afraid of being strong?

After the man with snake eyes threatened him by the man who was a man with a umbrella, the woman drove him away. Duan Lang knew that the ghosts were also classified.

The weak seem so humble and fearful in front of the strong.

Zhang Han was both excited and grateful to Duan Lang, and he was saved.

However, Duan Lang's next sentence stunned Zhang Han.

"I let you go?"

The shrouded monster suddenly turned around, his eyes ferocious and terrifying, as if he was about to go wild.

"Are you angry? Are you worthy?"

Trigger trick-and-treat skill: [Typical arrogance: Gain physical strength 2]

Zhang Han almost cried.

Brother Lang, why are you so arrogant?

Duan Lang stood up and walked over, slapped the shrouded monster in the face and said:

"You're apologizing to me."

The atmosphere was dead silent.

Zhang Han's eyes were about to protrude, which was different from what he imagined.

Brother Lang, what are you talking about danger?

Aren't we going to be low-key?

There were water-stacked footprints on the table next door, and they were still enjoying the eyes on the table with curses, as if this was not the case.

Trigger trick-and-treat skills: [This is very social: Obtaining Agility 2]

The Shroud Monster finally couldn't help but take action.

People are bullying to this point and don’t fight back, how can he survive in this area?

However, when he was about to take action, he suddenly stopped his body and looked at the chess table on the left with a surprised expression.

Thriller tip: [You triggered the ability to chess]

Duan Lang grinned.
To be continued...