I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

"Really dead?"

Zhou Heng became suspicious.

Then, He began to explore the situation at the wonton stall.

Just like last night, the wonton stall looked unchanged from the outside.

I opened the four drawers of the wonton stall one after another. The first drawer was empty, the second drawer was full of wontons, the third drawer was full of seasonings, and the fourth drawer was also empty.

“There’s no knife, and no money. It seems… this wonton stall is indeed the same one from last night.

But what about the wonton stall owner? Is he considered dead?

If so, why did he appear again? If not, why didn't he just revive now? There are many mysteries here..."

Zhou Heng frowned slightly and sighed.

However, He did not hesitate on this issue for too long, nor did He occupy the wonton stall like He did last night.

His main purpose tonight was to make money, enough money to restore all his memories, so he didn't have time to resolve these doubtful matters for the time being.

Only by recovering all his memories and finding out why he came to this world from those lost memories can he take the initiative, and then he will be more confident in whatever he does.

After confirming that this wonton stall could no longer give him some free money like last night.

Zhou Heng had no intention of delaying at all. He turned around and left, walking straight towards a turning street. As for the body of the wonton stall owner, he didn't have the time to deal with it this time, so he just left it there.

……

Time passed little by little.

Just about two and a half minutes after Zhou Heng left the wonton stall.

The wonton stall remained quietly in the same place without moving.

Sudden.

A wrinkled old hand suddenly grabbed the table of the wonton stall.

Then, with the force of the old hand, an elderly figure slowly stood up from behind.

The old figure was none other than the owner of the wonton stall, and his body and even his clothes were intact.

"Hahaha... Interesting. What kind of ability is that? It can actually leave me defenseless. It's really bizarre."

The wonton stall owner spoke softly with emotion, his eyes flickering as he looked in the direction Zhou Heng left, not knowing what he was thinking.

But at this moment.

Just as the wonton stall owner was silently thinking about something.

Zhou Heng, who should have gone far away, suddenly walked back quickly from the turning street and came to the street where the wonton stall was located. He stared at the resurrected wonton stall owner with a stiff but seemingly heartfelt smile on his face.

"you……"

The wonton stall owner looked at Zhou Heng who had returned with some astonishment, his expression slightly surprised, as if he had never expected such a change.

Simultaneously.

Zhou Heng quickly approached the wonton stall, looked at the stall owner with an ambiguous look and said with a smile:

"Boss, how are you?"

Hear this.

The wonton stall owner fell silent.

moment.

He suddenly grabbed the large spoon beside the soup pot and slowly stirred it, then shouted loudly as if he heard nothing:

"Wontons! Delicious wontons! Only a penny a bowl. Hey, young man, how about a bowl of wontons?"

"Boss, you're really forcing me to do this. Can't we just be more sincere?"

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and stared at the wonton stall owner and spoke softly.

This time, He did not kill the opponent right away.

Because he now understood that although ghosts like the wonton stall owner were rather strange and could inexplicably turn into monsters, they had independent intelligence and were able to communicate with humans.

soon.

I understood the threat in Zhou Heng's words.

The wonton stall owner silently stopped shouting and slowly put down the large soup spoon in his hand. Then he looked at Zhou Heng and asked in a deep voice:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

"Oh, boss, you are too forgetful."

"You know, you were the one who targeted me first, which is why I met you like this. I should be the one asking you what you're going to do."

"But none of this matters anymore. I just want to ask you, Boss, what exactly are you?"

"you……"

The wonton stall owner was speechless for a moment after hearing what Zhou Heng said.

After being silent for several breaths, he spoke again in a deep voice:

"Money is the most important thing. Since you have questions for me, you have to pay.

As long as the guest can pay, I will tell you everything I know. The money doesn’t need to be much, just two and a half cents will be enough.”

"Boss, do you really have to force me?"

Faced with the wonton stall owner's insistent demands for money.

Zhou Heng spoke in a cold voice with an extremely gloomy smile on his face.

His words imply that he doesn't want to pay and wants to get it for free, but he didn't say directly that he has no money.

Because from last night's experience, it doesn't matter what you say to people like the wonton stall owner, who you don't know what they are, but once you tell them you have no money, they will go crazy and turn into monsters.

Zhou Heng still wants to get some useful information out of the wonton stall owner. He doesn't want to turn the other party into an irrational monster and kill him hastily. This will not bring him much benefit and is a pure waste of time.

at the same time.

Faced with Zhou Heng's extremely blatant threats.

The wonton stall owner fell into a long silence again.

moment.

He then sighed slowly and said:

"There is no business at the moment. If you have any questions, please ask. I will do my best to answer them."

"Oh……"

I heard the wonton stall owner’s compromising response.

Although Zhou Heng's expression didn't change much, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Because He really didn't expect the other party to compromise so easily.

After all, according to previous situations, since the wonton stall owner can come back to life, he should not be afraid of life or death.

But now the other party has compromised under his life-and-death threat, so there must be a big problem.

The other party was either trying to take advantage of his situation by randomly answering his questions and giving him wrong information, or he was really afraid of death.

“The first time I threatened the wonton stall owner, he insisted on getting money before he would cooperate.

After I threatened him again after hinting for the second time that I would never pay, he gave in.

These two threats produced two different results. There must be a difference between them. What is the difference?

Zhou Heng couldn't help but think secretly.