Mirror Authority

That way, it wouldn't be so scary.

Without going to the bathroom, Yang Yi saw that no one was paying attention, so he quietly walked towards the back kitchen.

Regardless of whether the other party is malicious or not, since he is a mutant, he must be more careful.

I quickly found the location of the back kitchen, the sound of the range hood, humming inside, hot air mixed with the aroma of the ingredients, gushing from time to time.

"Hurry up, the fish has to be cut into horizontal stripes instead of vertical stripes. It's so big, can it be eaten? And that steamed egg, when the time is up, if you steam it any longer, it will be old!"

"How many times do you want me to say this again? This oil can no longer be used, it needs to be refined again!"

"Why are you so stupid? You can't do this with steamed dumplings..."

……

A scolding sound echoed in the kitchen, like a chef scolding the chef, side dishes and so on.

"The requirements are quite strict..."

After listening for a while, Yang Yi was relieved to see that the other party had high requirements for ingredients.

I also thought that I would be too scared to move my chopsticks if I gave him a piece of human meat. Since it was ordinary beef and mutton, ordinary vegetables, and seafood, I wouldn't be so particular about it.

Quietly came to the door, opened the curtain and took a look inside, then froze.

In the room, a slightly obese middle-aged man was standing in the middle of the kitchen, yelling non-stop. The chefs, stir-fryers, cutlers, pastry chefs around him...all kept working with their eyes straight. Expression, no emotions, movements stiff.

There are torn wounds on each head, and the blood on the face keeps flowing down, dripping in the pot, dripping in the water, making a "sizzling" sound.

His teeth chattered, and Yang Yi felt cold all over again.

So weird.

Needless to say, these people can tell...all of them are dead!

But...why can you still obey orders, strictly follow the chef's orders, and cook here quietly?

I couldn't help but took out the vanity mirror from my pocket again and looked at it.

Soon, many chefs were all clearly reflected in the mirror, not much different from what they saw with the naked eye, and they were cooking various dishes and desserts mechanically.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, Yang Yi froze.

In the mirror, behind every chef, there is a dark shadow that is connected to their palms and feet. Rather than saying that the chef is cooking, it is better to say that these shadows lead them by hand.

If the former is a puppet, the latter is the machine that controls them.

The shadow controls the physical body?

what happened?

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Yang Yi turned the mirror to the slightly obese middle-aged man in the middle.

call!

A thick black shadow appeared in the mirror.

This middle-aged man is not a human being, but a thicker and darker shadow!

There was no normal person in the entire kitchen.

Da da da!

At this moment, a footstep sounded from behind, getting closer and closer.

Chapter 43 Boss Yuan

The hairs on the body surface exploded, and Yang Yi felt a biting chill flow into his brain.

As soon as he saw the dead people in the room, he heard footsteps. It seemed that there was always the same black shadow hiding behind him, and he would pinch his neck at any time.

Cold sweat trickled down his back slowly.

The middle finger was bent, and just as he was about to let his mind break regardless of whether there was a person or a ghost behind him, he heard an unpleasant voice.

"The kitchen is important, who are you? How did you come here?"

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly hid the mirror in his sleeve, turned around, with a confused expression on his face: "This is the kitchen, I'm looking for the bathroom, where is it?"

At this time, he showed the appearance of a simple and honest student to the fullest, and he seemed to be visiting a big hotel for the first time, full of curiosity everywhere.

"over there!"

The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties, wearing a suit with the word "Manager" written on the name tag on his chest.

"Oh, I'm going right now!"

Scratching his head, Yang Yi smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked quickly in the direction of his finger, and disappeared in the corridor after a while.

The young man frowned.

The curtain was lifted, and the chef came over: "What's going on?"

The young man said: "It's a guest, I don't know how to get here."

The chef's face was gloomy: "Guest?"

The young man said: "The classmate brought by Zhao Le, when I came over, I happened to see him standing at the door of the kitchen, I don't know... see it or not."

With a flash in his eyes, the chef said: "The special operations team is very strict in arresting mutants. Once the news leaks, we will all die... It is better to kill by mistake than to let them go. Regardless of whether we see it or not, we must control it first." .”

The young man nodded: "Yes!"

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. Zhao Le has also mutated. Once her classmates tell the news, it will easily spread to the action team!"

With a snort, the chef turned his head and explained: "The back kitchen heats up the soup I made in advance, and I will deliver it myself."

Whoohoo!

There was no answer in the kitchen, but a shadow controlled a chef, picked up the iron pot, and the flame "beared" and burned, and bursts of aroma flew around.

……

……

Yang Yi walked quickly.

He wasn't sure whether the "manager" had seen his actions, but whether he saw it or not, since he was there, the other party would definitely find a way to eliminate the hidden danger.

Impossible to let go so easily.

Therefore, the top priority is to leave in the shortest possible time and report the news to the action team. Of course, it must not be him, but Zhang Zhen or Zhao Le.

In this case, it is more troublesome... How can I convince them?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Yang Yi opened the door and walked into the private room.

The waiter who led the way just now was standing inside: "I don't know what drinks you two want? We have freshly squeezed watermelon juice, orange juice, mango juice...all are provided for free, and the quantity is not limited."

"I want……"

Zhang Zhen was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Yi: "I don't need anything for now, thank you. Also, you go out first, we have something to talk about."

"Okay, please use it slowly!"

Nodding, the waiter backed out with a smile on his face, and closed the door by the way.

If it weren't for the help of the water surface, seeing the huge nail on the opponent's head, who was already dead, would definitely be satisfied with his service attitude.

But seeing a dead person at this time, and still being so polite, all that can be born in his heart is fear.

"Yang Yi, what are you doing, it's free, do you understand, you don't need money, if you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard..."

Zhang Zhen hates iron but not steel.

This friend is usually normal, why is it uncharacteristic today?

Do you want to express yourself in front of beautiful women?

Zhao Le also frowned slightly.

In my impression, this young man is honest, honest, and a little shy. Why did his temperament change after washing his hands?With the taste of a domineering president?

"I don't care what you think, there is only one request now, leave here immediately!"

Too lazy to pay attention to his nonsense, Yang Yi said directly.

"Why?" Zhang Zhen stared.

"No time to explain, let's go now!" Yang Yi said.

"This……"

Zhang Zhen scratched his head, but before he could say anything, Zhao Le who was on the opposite side suddenly said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's go now!"

Although I don't know why the other party has changed so much, but there must be their own reasons.

"All right……"

The master is about to leave, even if Zhang Zhen has no choice but to agree, he turns his head to look at the delicious food on the table, gritted his teeth, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a large piece of fish, put it in his mouth, and then put on his coat , mouth puffy, vague: "Hot hot, don't tell me, it tastes really good, unfortunately, I can only eat it next time..."

Only then did Yang Yi heave a sigh of relief.

I'm really afraid that many words will be wasted, and the other party will not listen. Now it seems that this Zhao Le has not been in contact for a long time, at least he is not a pig teammate.

If they don't pack, there is nothing to clean up. The three of them walked out at the same time, and when they came to the door of the private room, they heard a "squeak!" and a middle-aged man walked in. Immediately afterwards, hearty laughter sounded: "Xiao Le is here, and I didn't tell my uncle in advance!"

Yang Yi's complexion changed, and his eyes turned black.

It was none other than the chef. At this time, he changed his clothes and came before him.

Eight waiters behind him blocked the door.

"Uncle Yuan!"

Unexpectedly, he would come, Zhao Le showed a smile: "I just brought my classmates over for a meal, and I left after a while. I didn't want to disturb uncle, so I didn't tell you."

"What do you mean by that? I have such a good relationship with your father, how can it be called disturbing?"

Boss Yuan laughed, and then saw the three of them put on their coats, and immediately showed a hint of displeasure: "Why, you have to leave before eating? Do you think uncle's craftsmanship is not good?"

Zhao Le had a sweet smile on his face: "Uncle cooks dishes, I like to eat them the most. It happened that I had something to do, and I was in a hurry to deal with it. You see, we are all full of regrets. We plan to come over to have a meal next time!"

"If something happens, I won't keep it, but..."

Boss Yuan said: "No matter how anxious you are, don't rush for a moment. Uncle cooked a seafood soup specially for you, drink it before leaving. Don't worry, it won't delay a few minutes or much."

After speaking, he beckoned, and the waiter behind him pushed a small cart with a large bowl of soup on it. Although he didn't know how to cook it, he immediately felt the strong aroma as soon as he entered the room, which made his index finger move.

"This……"

Zhao Le frowned, and quietly looked at the young man, and saw that his face was solemn, as if he didn't know what to do.

Yang Yi really didn't know what to do.

Push hard, with so many waiters, plus this unknown Boss Yuan, if not done well, he will die here directly.

Don't rush... Do you really want to drink soup?

Who knows what this thing is made of?

Just now I saw blood dripping into it with my own eyes!

Gritting his teeth, he took out the mirror hidden in his sleeve, and quietly looked at his surroundings.

The waiters in front of the door are the same as the ones I saw with the help of the water just now, all of them have nails stuck in their heads, and their faces are covered with blood. The only difference is...

On the ground, the shadow cast by the light, nothing can be seen in the mirror.

Chapter 44 Good boy, drink the soup!

Of course, it doesn’t count as a difference. The water surface is on the ground, so it’s good to reflect the mirror image, but it can’t reflect the shadow at all, so I didn’t pay much attention to it. At this time, I used the mirror to observe and immediately noticed something was wrong.

A mirror is a thing that reflects reality. Whatever is in reality, there will be what appears in it. This is immutable.

In reality, these waiters all have shadows, which are no different from normal life. Otherwise, the people who came to eat would have noticed the abnormality, but why is there nothing in the mirror?

Suddenly, realizing something, Yang Yi gasped.

Could it be... these people, the shadows that others see in reality are all fake!

In fact, they are all shadowless people without shadows?