Chapter 130: Fifth set of bowls and chopsticks
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In a hotel.
In a private room that can accommodate twenty or thirty people, there are only Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhao Lei, Wang Shanshan, and Miao Xiaoshan.
Although there is a table full of delicious food, it seems unusually deserted, even the waiter serving the dishes finds it strange.
"Do we need such a big table for so few people? We can't finish so many dishes, it's a waste," Yang Jian said.
Zhang Wei sighed, "There were more than forty people in our class, we spent three years together, and now there are only seven left in the blink of an eye. Two of them haven't come, one is late. I feel sad in my heart, and I've been anxious lately. I have a feeling that I might die at any moment."
"Yang Jian, do you think I might suddenly disappear one day?"
"It depends on luck. If you don't encounter any ghosts, everything will be fine."
Yang Jian said, "And even if you encounter ghosts, it doesn't necessarily mean you will die. We are still alive and well, so don't worry too much. Prepare a coffin and tombstone in advance, we will need them sooner or later."
