Zhou Bai felt that Brother Squid was a little confused.
Hua Ying was clearly holding her hand just now.
Are there two Huayings on this snack street?
Zhou Bai turned around and pointed in the direction of Huaying, wanting to confirm with Brother Squid.
However, when he turned around to look, he was stunned.
Just now, there were two beauties standing at the door of the Douhua shop, but now it looks desolate as it has not been open for a long time.
The store door was ajar, and it was dark inside.
There was only a woman with long hair standing in front of the counter.
He lowered his head and couldn't see her face.
Zhou Bai looked at her and instantly felt a chill on his back.
"Are you talking about her?
She is not Huaying.
She is Hua Ying’s sister, Hua Lin.”
The squid guy behind Zhou Bai was explaining to Zhou Bai.
"She's crazy. I don't dare accept her note."
Zhou Bai's heart tightened, and he felt that everything that happened today was too weird.
The note I just got is still in my hand.
This proves that what just happened was not all an illusion.
But, what is going on with what he sees now?
His eyes were fixed on the long-haired woman in the bean curd shop opposite, and he kept thinking about various possibilities in his mind.
But suddenly, the long-haired woman opposite suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhou Bai with a gloomy look.
Zhou Bai was startled.
The note in his hand was clenched subconsciously.
And the squid guy behind him was obviously frightened by her.
"Fuck! Can she stop being so scary every day?
The bun shop next door was too scared by her to open.
I'm afraid that my squid shop will have to close sooner or later."
When Zhou Bai heard what Brother Squid said, he turned to look next door to the Douhua shop.
I saw that the bun shop where an old couple was busy just now was actually closed.
Zhou Bai rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he had just hallucinated.
However, this is not the first time Zhou Bai has encountered hallucinations in this world of ghost stories.
So, he calmed down quickly.
Then I feel that I should still finish what I promised others.
He placed the note on Squidward's counter.
"This note was given to you by someone else.
I put it on the table for you."
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.
But Brother Squid immediately threw the note to the ground as if something dirty had fallen on his counter.
"Get it away quickly, it's really unlucky."
Zhou Bai looked at the note that was thrown on the ground, thought about it, picked it up and held it in his hand.
The squid guy looked at Zhou Bai as if he was crazy.
But Zhou Bai didn't intend to pay attention to him.
He picked up the note and left the front of his shop.
Zhou Bai vaguely felt that the piece of paper in his hand might be able to provide him with some useful information.
He put the note in his pocket and continued walking forward.
As he walked, he carefully observed his surroundings.
The name of this copy is "The Snack Street You Can't Get Out of".
In other words, this snack street may have its own problems.
Maybe the anomaly I encountered just now has something to do with my inability to get out of this snack street.
Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked forward.
I saw the snack street in front of me, and there were some shops selling food along the road.
Along the way, the entire street has no exit, it just stretches forward with no end in sight.
Zhou Bai was walking on the street, and there were many merchants along the road who wanted to welcome him in enthusiastically.
Zhou Bai didn't refuse either.
And even if no one greets him, he will still walk into the store.
However, he didn't buy anything.
I just walked out after learning about the items sold inside.
Only the shop owners were left, looking at his back with disappointment.
And just like that, Zhou Bai stopped in front of a noodle shop under the gazes of the snack street bosses.
Everyone thought that this picky and ink-stained customer would come out again this time.
But I heard his voice ordering food.
“Boss, let’s have a bowl of some noodles.
Just eat the food, don’t eat even a bite of meat.”
Everyone suddenly understood.
It turns out that he is just poor.
The owner of the noodle shop had also noticed this strange person a long time ago.
"Okay, a bowl of plain noodles.
Handsome guy, sit inside."
He watched Zhou Bai sit down in the corner, and then quietly asked the kitchen to add more noodles to the bowl of plain noodles given to him.
Zhou Bai didn't know about his kindness.
After finding a place to sit down, I started thinking again.
The condition for clearing this copy is to prevent a person from selling barbecued pork buns.
However, Zhou Bai had just visited dozens of shops and found that except for the bun shop next to the Douhua shop, there were no other shops selling buns.
This is not a good thing for Zhou Bai.
If there are no key suspects, it would be a lot of work to investigate so many stores.
When Zhou Bai thought of this, he felt a little headache.
How do you know who wants to sell barbecued pork buns?
Ask one family at a time?
Zhou Bai felt that things should not be that simple.
He tapped his forehead with his hand without any clue, and then suddenly remembered that there was an unopened note in his pocket.
He took out Huaying's note from his pocket.
After opening it, I found that there was only one line written on it.
"At eight o'clock tonight, see you at the milk tea shop on the snack street."
Zhou Bai recalled the way Hua Ying handed the note to him, and then recalled the handsome face of the squid shop boy.
Could it be that Huaying likes the guy at the squid shop and wants to ask him to meet?
But no matter what, Zhou Bai decided to go to the milk tea shop.
Maybe you can get some clues there.
Not long after, the noodle shop owner brought over a large bowl of plain noodles.
Zhou Bai remembered that the price of this bowl of noodles on the menu was 5 yuan.
Unexpectedly, this store is quite affordable.
After Zhou Bai sighed in his heart, he called the noodle shop owner.
"Excuse me, how many milk tea shops are there on this street?"
The noodle shop owner recalled it carefully and then said to Zhou Bai.
"There are three in total."
Zhou Bai nodded, and when he was already thinking about how to eliminate these three milk tea shops, he suddenly heard the noodle shop owner continue to say.
"There used to be four stores, and the store was beautifully decorated. Many young couples loved to go there."
Zhou Bai heard something was wrong and quickly asked.
"Then why are there only three left now?"
The noodle shop owner sighed.
"Because a murder occurred in that milk tea shop a year ago, so no one dared to go there again.