A Weird Theater That Started In London

"Spooky theatre from London (!

"Order something else, take it home, and save it for tomorrow morning."

"You are such a good man."

Lu Li was issued a good person card, but he didn't care, he just cared about what Jack wanted to get before parting.

"I want two slices and a paper cup of coffee."

Under the watchful eyes of the boss and Lu Li, the driver made one last request.

It is worth mentioning that, just at the checkout, Lu Li took out the wallet that had just received special sponsorship from Scotland Yard.

In this case, however, Jack just wanted twopence's worth of cheap coffee, and "two slices," an everyday poor man's word for two slices of bread with butter.

It was completely impossible to see that this man had just used his wine to say that he was going to do a major case, but now he has become extraordinarily humble.

Probably because he was full and received enough money to survive, he wanted to live a steady life and live a stable life.

Thinking of this, Lu Li felt a lot of relief in his heart. He couldn't save everyone for the time being, but he still had the ability to help passers-by.

So, Lu Li asked Jack to add something else, so the other party asked for a few more boiled eggs, smoked bacon, and half a pot of beef offal.

"Live well, and after a while, poverty and disease will be completely eliminated."

"I promise."

At the entrance of the small restaurant, Lu Li looked at the back of the coachman Jack, and thought of his washboard-like ribs when they first met.

I hope not to be eroded by weirdness and become some incredible monster...

Just thinking about it, Jack, who had just arrived at the intersection and was about to turn a corner, suddenly stopped, put the food on the driver, and vomited.

"Probably eating too full, exercising violently, and the stomach can't adapt."

Seeing that there was no business in the restaurant, the restaurant owner simply walked out, stood with Lu Li, and watched the poor widower leave with good luck.

"hope so."

Lu Li took a low-quality cigarette from the boss, and the two shared a match, but they didn't talk much.

"Ugh... vomit..."

"Wow!"

There was constant vomiting and splashing.

"You wait here, I'll go take a look."

Without giving a reason, let alone time to thank the boss for the cigarette, Lu Li walked towards Jack, who was still vomiting.

"What's up?"

"It's okay, maybe I ran too fast, and I haven't eaten such a sumptuous thing for a long time, and my stomach can't bear it." Jack shook his head, looked at his vomit, and said in a low voice, "Wasting is the worst thing to do. "

"Would you like to go back and drink some clear soup?"

Lu Li glanced at the things on the ground, guessing that he had spit out all the food he just ate.

"thanks."

Jack did not reject this kind offer. He felt that his stomach was extraordinarily empty. According to instinct, he really needed to fill it with something, and the food on the car had to be saved for tomorrow.

"Let's have a soup, use less oil and less salt, and use more fresh meat." Lu Li turned back and said to the middle-aged boss.

"Ok."

Due to the lack of business, the boss is based on the principle of earning a penny more. The service attitude is very good, and the speed of serving food is very fast—

The semi-finished products can be directly processed and served to the guests.

boom.

A muffled sound.

Five minutes later, the Black Laconia soup was served, looking exceptionally clear, only the bottom of the soup was covered with a soft layer of meat puree.

"A gentleman like you who is willing to pay for the poor has almost disappeared." The boss sighed, found a seat near the dining table for the two, and chatted with Lu Li.

Aside, Jack frowned at the rather bland broth, he wanted to vomit.

But in order to supplement nutrition and make himself sleep better at night, he decided to force some soup into his mouth.

The spoon scooped a spoonful of clear soup without copying the bottom.

But even so, Jack, who cherished every bite of food, was still unable to pour it down smoothly.

He frowned, he resisted, he instinctively rejected the delicacy that he had originally regarded as a delicacy.

And Lu Li, who was talking to the boss, also noticed this scene.

"Aren't you used to eating it?" The boss flicked the cigarette ashes, his face full of disbelief, "It shouldn't be, although it is a semi-finished product prepared in advance, it is very fresh, and there are not many seasonings."

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Jack overcame his discomfort and took a sip of soup, his expression as if he was being tortured.

Then, the second mouth.

In the eyes of ordinary people, eating is definitely a beautiful thing. Originally, Jack ate a whole big elbow, and ate a lot of sausages and sandwiches. At a glance, he knew that he was definitely not anorexic.

"It's too bland? Why don't you add a little more seasoning yourself."

The boss didn't notice anything wrong, he took the tin salt can and pepper box from the next table, and placed them in front of Jack.

At the same time, a bad thought popped up in Lu Chen's heart. First, he carefully looked at the Black Laconia soup. It was normal. The boss didn't add any strange ingredients to it.

therefore…

Is it Jack's own problem?

It only took a short period of time to go from a big appetite, to sudden vomiting, to severe anorexia.

Don't waste food!

Must be full!

Otherwise, you will wake up hungry at night!

Jack screamed in his heart. He had experienced near-starvation, so he respected food very much, and he longed to be full.

Otherwise, he would not agree to the invitation of a stranger and a kind person, and in just 40 minutes, he would eat himself like a beetle in his arms.

But now there is no appetite, no, it should be an aversion to eating.

Reason tells him that he must eat something to give his body energy to exercise, and he can't eat such a good thing usually;

At the same time, the body is firmly saying no, a spoonful of soup, two spoonfuls of soup, like actively pouring concentrated sulfuric acid into his stomach.

"What happened, tell me."

Lu Li put one hand on Jack's trembling shoulder and reached for the pocket with the other hand, which contained a standard police tool.

Among them, there is holy water that "cures all diseases", which can be used internally and externally, as well as for internal injuries and trauma.

However, the double torment of his heart and body made Jack a little crazy. He felt that the long pain was better than the short one, so he grabbed the soup bowl and sent the broth to his mouth.

At this moment, Jack opened his mouth to the limit.

"Gudu! Gudu!"

"Snapped!"

The soup bowl fell heavily from the air.

Immediately afterwards, Jack, who had finished self-feeding, had his hands stuck in his neck, preventing his stomach and throat from spitting things out.

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"There is a clinic not far away...Quick...Quick, hurry up and send people there."

Originally a sparse and common thing, but it has evolved into this:

The guest stuck his throat, even though his face was flushed and his forehead was sweating, he would not let go.

So weird!

Could it be to become a monster...

After the fermentation last night and the whole night, the citizens of Wudu have heard about all kinds of strange events, and they also try to accept the fact that the world has changed dramatically.

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