"What's happening here?"

The male host of a family of three stood up and asked nervously.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, waved his hand and shook his head and said, "It should be a drill. The highest alert? Humph, what will put us in the highest alert state where we don’t lay eggs or shit? Unless it’s a Mexican gang. NS."

"The phone has no signal either."

The daughter of a family of three raised her phone and shook it.

The middle-aged man frowned, walked quickly to the front desk, picked up the receiver of the landline, and pressed a few numbers casually, with a serious expression, "I can't make a call anymore."

"What?" The male host of a family of three walked over quickly and said anxiously, "Who did you call and can't get through?"

"I called 911," the middle-aged man handed over the microphone, "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."

The man took the microphone and pressed a few numbers. He quickly put down the microphone with a pale face, staggered back two steps, and suddenly grabbed the young man named Harry, and said anxiously, "Where is my car? Fix my car and we are leaving here."

"Hey, don't get excited." The middle-aged man rushed forward, separated the two of them, and said angrily, "You don't have any help like this, can you hear me clearly?"

"I don't care, I only want my car, I want to leave this broken place."

When the three of them were pulling, the doorbell rang, and a white-haired old lady in a red skirt walked in with difficulty.

"Oh, what's the matter with you?"

In the old lady's curious eyes, the three men glanced at each other and let go of their hands bitterly.

The male host of a family of three returned to his seat, passing by the old lady, and asked in a low voice, "Did you come by car?"

The old lady nodded.

"Then... Was there nothing unusual on the way when I came here?"

"No," the old lady blinked, "not only is there nothing abnormal, but I feel that today is exceptionally beautiful."

The host pouted and sat back in his seat angrily.

The old lady tremblingly sat on the seat closest to the door, Maria comforted her father and Harry to leave, walked forward with the menu herself, and said with a smile: "Hello, madam, please look at the menu."

"No need to read the menu, dear." The old lady laughed. "Thank you for a steak."

"Okay," Maria quickly wrote on the list, "how familiar?"

The old lady smiled slightly: "One point."

"Okay...what?" Maria suspected that she had heard it wrong, and looked at the old lady suspiciously, "How...do you want to be familiar?"

"One point, dear."

The old lady smiled.

"Uh... well."

Maria feels that she has met a weird person today. Generally speaking, Americans eat three- or seven-percent cooked food, but Xie Lun ordered a fully cooked one. It doesn't matter if I'm fully cooked, but I didn't expect an old lady to come later, who would be a mature one.

Well done?

Isn't it just slap on the fire?

It's a bit enthusiastic, and it's all slapped.

But these are all customer needs, Maria felt a little strange, did not say much, turned around and just wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the old lady also called to stop her: "My dear, is your name Maria?"

"Yes," Maria frowned. "Do you know me too?"

"Hehe," the old lady didn't answer directly either, looking at Maria's belly, "It looks like you should be giving birth soon, right?"

Maria felt a little hairy in the eyes of the old lady. She took two steps carefully behind her belly, nodded and said, "Yes, it's just two days."

"Well, just two days." The old lady laughed, "Then bless you, give birth to a dead baby."

"Thank you...what?" Maria's eyes widened. "What did you say?"

"I said that you have a trash in your stomach, and you should throw it in the trash can when you are born."

The old lady burst out laughing.

Hearing her laughter, everyone looked over in surprise. Maria's father, the middle-aged man raised his stool and wanted to rush over and beat the old lady. Harry next to him hurriedly stopped him. This old lady seemed to be eighty-five and not ninety. If this stool was smashed down, it would be dead or crippled.

"Go to hell, old bastard."

Maria spit on, and rushed away with her stomach upright.

Just as Harry was worried, if it weren't for the other person's age, she would have slapped it.

Although she was tweeted, instead of being angry, the old lady hummed a small tune and murmured: "Dead baby, all babies in the world deserve to die..."

The family of three closest to her showed disgusting expressions, looking at the old lady as if they were neurotic.

Although Maria was angry, she still tried her best to restrain herself. She brought the dinner plate to Xie Lun, put the food in front of Xie Lun one by one, and then whispered: "That old lady, it's not the one you want to wait for. Bar?"

Xie Lun smiled slightly: "No, I don't know such a dirty old thing."

"Uh... Although she speaks viciously, there is no need to say that to her."

Maria grinned reluctantly.

Xie Lun raised his eyebrows: "I can't see that you are still so kind."

Maria shrugged: "After all, she is so old, she may be confused and can't be as knowledgeable as her."

"So old?" Xie Lun laughed. "Don't look at her old age, she may be more skilled than all of you."

Maria thought that Sharon was joking, she reached out and patted Sharon on the shoulder, and left with a smile. But when she delivered the meal to the old lady, there was no smile on her face, and she threw the dinner plate with the steak in front of the old lady, groaned and left.

The old lady was not angry, so she picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the steak. When the knife fell, the steak was still bleeding, but even so, they still put it in their mouths and chewed.

"vomit!"

The daughter of a family of three looked at the old lady's mouth full of blood, and she almost vomited with a retching in her throat.

The host was already angry at first, but seeing his wife like this, he couldn't sit still anymore, stood up awkwardly, walked to the old lady, and said with no anger: "Please~lightnovelpub.net~ Can you stop eating? Mouth."

The old lady paused, and slowly raised her head, staring at the man with both eyes, and said gloomily: "What did you say?"

When she got closer, the man discovered that the old lady was covered with a thick white foundation on her face, and her mouth was still stained with scarlet blood, so she looked up at herself like a vampire popping out of the grave.

Although it is broad daylight, the man still feels that he swishes from the back of his neck, and he forgot to speak for a while.

"Charlie?"

The hostess of a family of three shouted to her husband with some worry.

But no one thought that the man hadn't replied, the old lady stood up rubbly, with the shredded meat still between her teeth, and yelled at the mistress: "Shut up, Bitch, it's not your turn to speak yet. "

As she said, with a wave of her hands, she overturned the heavy dining table, and then pressed the man to the ground.

Accompanied by a screaming scream, the old lady forcibly tore a piece of meat from the man's neck, "crunchy" and swallowed.