Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 93: The counterattack of ingredients

At the same time, Izumo Hotel's kitchen.

The girl who threatened to make all of them into food was now round and fell on the cold floor and lost her rest.

A strange dagger penetrated her back from behind, and a black liquid flowed out of the wound.

The smell of blood in the air was not that obvious. He felt that the main reason might be that he had marinated it in the oil tank for too long and was covered with the smell of various spices.

If we use the perspective of ingredients to measure their current situation, it is obvious that he is already delicious.

Compared with the girl who was pierced through her back by a dagger, the deaths of the other chefs were even more tragic. The chefs who were still gesturing various kitchen utensils a few minutes ago have now turned into powder.

That's right, it's the burned powder.

On the chopping board, there were everywhere on the ground, and there was not even a single body left.

In fact, he didn't see clearly what happened just now. The attacker made a clean and neat move and wiped out all the monsters in the kitchen in just a few seconds.

In addition to this dagger, he seemed to see a fleeting white light when he hid in the oil tank.

Without saying a word, he looked at the body of the girl who was already stiff on the floor for more than ten seconds. After repeatedly confirming that the other party was completely dead, he crawled out of the oil tank tremblingly.

What's this all about!

This was the first time he had observed such a close distance in real life that a person who died without natural death. His expression of dying with his eyes open and his eyes became more and more frightened.

He endured his fear, tiptoed to the corpse, then took a deep breath, made up his mind and pulled out the dagger.

The black liquid splashed all over him.

Fortunately, he also followed Feng a few days ago and played the newly released game of Ren Hell. Although he couldn't play any good, he was already proficient in stabbing monsters with a dagger. However, he never expected that he would apply the newly learned skills to reality so quickly.

If possible, he didn't want to stab the monster. He just wanted to go home now, drink a cup of hot porridge and sleep in bed for a long time, completely forgetting this horrible experience.

However, reality does not allow him to do so.

The monsters in the kitchen were dead, but their kind must be wandering in the hotel, and the attackers did not know whether they were enemies or friends.

In any case, he has now confirmed that this dagger can cause damage to these unknown monsters.

After pulling out the dagger, he ran to the oil cylinder and opened the sealed cover one by one.

Most of the anchors who soaked in the oil tank had fainted. He counted the number of people and found that many people were missing their whereabouts.

I have to find a way to sneak out of here, and leave the matter to the police for the next step.

"I, I seem to have heard of these monsters."

After the awakened anchors sat down, another girl suddenly raised her hand, "They are erratic monsters, and their ability is that they can become their appearance as long as they come into contact with others. Their weaknesses are silver weapons and holy water!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were paid attention to this girl.

She felt a little uncomfortable when everyone watched it, and hurriedly explained, "...An Ling has a video that specializes in this."

She is just a small anchor in the supernatural area, and her popularity is much worse than everyone here. The entire supernatural area was established after a major event a few months ago.

The anchors in the Supernatural Area can participate in various company activities, and the live broadcast platform is also responsible for the intentional support.

Although she is a supernatural anchor in name, the live broadcast content has nothing to do with the spirit of the spirit. She usually starts broadcasting at night and tells the audience some supernatural events or ghost stories that are both true and false. Videos on the Internet are important sources of her content, and the most popular video on the website recently is the Witch Anling video.

However, until she saw those monsters who became acquaintances, she thought that An Ling, like other spiritual masters, had all been compiled.

But facts have proved that the stylus that can become the appearance of other people really exist, so the weakness mentioned in the video may also be real.

"I remembered this when you said this!"

Big Back Head was shocked, "Just now, the monsters seemed to have regarded An Ling as their own. I saw her stuffing a strange bag into a girl's pocket, and the girl followed her as if she was controlled!"

These were all seen with his own eyes, but he just died just now, so he didn't care about others.

"That's the witch's magic bag..."

The girl in the supernatural area looked pale - An Ling's first video of becoming popular was about witches and witch hunters. The video mentioned the three-headed dogs and magic bags.

Since the flaming monster really exists, then An Ling...

Perhaps he is also a real witch!

Could it be that this party was organized by witches and monsters, and the purpose is to use them to sacrifice?

Before the few people finished speaking, footsteps suddenly came from far to near in the corridor.

For a moment, everyone's face was extremely pale, and some of them had even jumped back to the oil tank to take refuge with them.

"You, you hid it!"

Big back clenched the dagger tightly and stood up with a tough bullet.

Now he is the only one holding a weapon that can cause effective damage to the monsters. Although he is unwilling to do so, under such circumstances, he can only get on.

It is not a long-term solution to continue hiding in the oil tank. When the monster-prone companions come back, they will sooner or later be served on the dining table as ingredients.

Big back fumbled behind the door and squeezed the dagger tightly with all his strength.

Your own destiny must be in your own hands!

Under the admiration of other anchors, he rushed out suddenly, regardless of who the visitor was, and the dagger in his hand stabbed him hard in the abdomen.

However, the attack, which had exhausted all his strength, was blocked by one hand by the visitor.

The other party pinched his wrist and suffered pain, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"So, you caught the others here, right?"

Gu Yun lifted his big back head with one hand like a chicken. He sensed the signs of life in the kitchen through a door - except for this big back head, everyone else was soaked in the oil tank.

No need to say much, everything in front of you is already conclusive.

He slowly raised his right fist, "Do you have any last words?"

"have--!"

In desperation, Big Back shouted out with all his strength.

Although it seemed like an ordinary fist, he seemed to see the god of death waving to him.

He had only one wish today!

At least you can't die at your own hands!

——"I'm not a stymi, I'm the one who was eaten!"

"How to prove it?"

Gu Yun frowned. He had dealt with the erectile dysfunction. The other party's specialty was to disguise himself as others.

"You smell it!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next