After the door was pushed open, a gust of cold wind blew in.

Wang Xiaohu immediately shivered and looked ahead with wide eyes.

When he saw that it was the woman from last night, he was stunned for a moment, and then became a little scared.

"Could it be a ghost?" Wang Xiaohu grabbed the QR code scanning machine hard, ready to pick it up and slap the woman in front of him hard at any time.

Yang Meng is obviously more decent tonight than last night. Although her hair is still messy, her eyes are quite bright. The dress is a brown long dress, which really looks good on her.

Wang Xiaohu looked at Yang Meng's face carefully before he said, "What do you want to buy?"

Yang Meng did not answer Wang Xiaohu's question. She pointed to the pot full of oden and whispered: "Ten skewers."

"Oh, okay." Wang Xiaohu just quietly took a picture of Yang Meng with his mobile phone.

When he clicked on the photo album, the photo still existed, and Yang Meng's face did not change.

This shows that Yang Meng is not a ghost, but Wang Xiaohu is not sure whether she has some mental problems.

Wang Xiaohu quickly put the oden into the cup and poured the soup into it, then Wang Xiaohu said: "20 yuan, there is an event here, and I will give you two skewers as a gift."

Yang Meng nodded, and then found two crumpled banknotes from his trouser pocket.

Wang Xiaohu picked up the banknote and glanced at it subconsciously before putting it into the cabinet.

After picking up the oden, Yang Meng did not come to disturb Wang Xiaohu again. She slowly sat down at the dining table and ate slowly.

Wang Xiaohu rubbed his hands, still feeling a little scared.

But since Yang Meng came, he didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

After Yang Meng finished eating the oden, he wiped the corners of his mouth and hurriedly left the convenience store.

Wang Xiaohu walked over and cleared the table, but didn't find anything strange.

He touched his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

…

After Yang Meng woke up, she first subconsciously touched her chest, and then slowly stood up.

She looked up and looked around, feeling like something was staring at her in the dark.

But when she walked to the mirror and looked at her face that had been fine-tuned to be perfect, Yang Meng laughed.

Who knew that the moment she grinned, a grinning face suddenly appeared in the mirror.

It was a person with blood all over her face. Her mouth was wide open, and there was still fleshy foam on her teeth.

Yang Meng was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Of course, it was not only Yang Meng who was frightened, but also many viewers watching TV.

At this moment, they were just like the anchors, covering their hearts and screaming.

Yang Meng had already stood up. She washed her face with water first, then carefully and slowly raised her head and looked in the mirror.

But this time, there was no change in the person in the mirror.

"Did I just wake up?" Yang Meng comforted herself subconsciously. She refused to believe that she had just encountered a ghost.

…

At sunset, Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes and realized that he got up later and later every day.

When he got up, the camera showed a close-up of his bed, on which the outline of the human body was drawn with sweat.

Wang Xiaohu numbly washed his face and brushed his teeth, finally sprayed on perfume and walked to the convenience store.

After today's night shift, he will have two days off.

When Wang Xiaohu approached the convenience store, he found that the female colleagues who usually greeted him had their heads lowered today, as if they were avoiding him.

Wang Xiaohu took a closer look and saw the store manager, who had not been in the store for a long time, standing in front of the counter.

When the store manager saw Wang Xiaohu, he immediately yelled:

"You're finally here! I asked you to work the night shift, not just to hang out and sleep here!"

Hearing the store manager's roar, Wang Xiaohu was a little confused. He didn't think that he was just messing around every day. Could it be that the store manager felt that the sales volume in the past few nights was too low? But you can't blame him, no.

What can he do when people come?

"Store manager, I, I don't quite understand what you mean." Wang Xiaohu lowered his head and said.

"You're a part-time worker, and I don't have such high requirements for you. But you can't be so perfunctory with me, can you! You said you, just don't do anything at night, and now you are collecting ghost coins from me!

You are too confused!"

"What?"

Wang Xiaohu broke into a cold sweat all of a sudden. Ming coins? Why did he never remember that he had received Ming coins?

The store manager sighed and directly placed a few ghost coins found in the cash register on the table.

"Tell me, the appearance and feel of this underworld coin are much different from normal money. How could you admit your mistake?"

"But I really haven't seen it!" Wang Xiaohu touched his conscience and swore that he had never seen the money. "Manager, there must be some misunderstanding here."

The store manager seemed to have been prepared. He turned on the computer and called up the store's surveillance system.

The monitoring time happened to be when Wang Xiaohu was on night shift, and a person walked into the store.

The man had his head lowered, wearing a sweatshirt and a hood, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

After the other party came in, he bought something casually and then put a few ghost coins on the table.

And Wang Xiaohu actually took these ghost coins in.

"Don't tell me, this surveillance is fake?"

Wang Xiaohu suddenly felt like vomiting. In his memory, he had never seen the guest just now.

Business has been slow these past few days, and he clearly remembers all the customers who have been here, so there is no way he might have missed anything.

If this situation happened now, Wang Xiaohu could only attribute it to him being a ghost.

The store manager looked at Wang Xiaohu's dumbfounded expression and sighed: "Forget it, fortunately, the things he bought are not expensive, at most twenty yuan. You can make up for it later, and then work the night shift

Be careful! With your academic qualifications, I know it’s not easy for you to work here!”

Wang Xiaohu came to his senses and quickly thanked the store manager.

After he made up the money, he changed into his employee uniform.

But those few coins were still placed on the table, which made him frightened.

Who gave him this money?

For some reason, Yang Meng's face already appeared in his mind.

Unfortunately, Yang Meng did not come over that night, which disappointed Wang Xiaohu, who planned to see Yang Meng's true face.

weekend.

At five o'clock, Wang Xiaohu, who got up early, put on his most valuable clothes and styled his hair before answering Zhao Yijun's call.

"Xiaohu, I've sent you the address on WeChat. Let's see you there!"
Chapter completed!