There is nowhere to stand on the ground, but Huanxiao will float down like a ghost.
The further down she went, the more obvious the stench in the air became...similar to the smell in a slaughterhouse.
The light underground was dim, and a red dark light flickered faintly from the bottom, illuminating all the stairs.
Before Huan Xiao entered the underground kitchen, she heard wailing and begging for mercy.
"...I just made a mistake, give me a chance! I will definitely not shake my hands next time! Please! I, I can also help you lure the humans staying today into the kitchen, and you can use them to cook , Really, I swear!”
This cry of begging was followed by the woman's painful struggle and shrill screams...
"Ah!!! Hand, my hand!"
Huan Xiao went down to the kitchen and saw this scene.
The broken arm of the disheveled woman was full of bright red blood, and what the ghost chef was holding was a fresh severed arm.
The Ghost Chef looked at the severed arm carefully and commented:
"It's good. The meat is tender and tender. The dishes you make will definitely be well received."
As it spoke, it looked with greedy eyes at the woman on the ground who was in so much pain that she could only make fragmentary sounds. It held a knife in one hand and made signs on the woman's face, "This face should be completely peeled off, and then it can be made into a new one." The food is really good.”
"Don't, don't kill me... I can do anything for you. Please just spare me this time!"
The woman was so angry that she tried to grab the ghost chef's feet with her remaining hand, but her grasp was in vain.
Only then did she realize with horror that this ghost chef actually had no legs!
But she persevered. After regaining consciousness, she grabbed the ghost chef's trousers and begged for her life:
"Please let me go, I don't want to die..."
There was a "puff" sound.
A knife appeared in the woman's abdomen.
She looked up, and what she saw before she became unconscious was the ghost chef's unwavering face.
His demeanor was like buying fresh pork on the cutting board, skilled and indifferent.
...The woman quickly lost her life under the cuts of the ghost chef.
On the ground, several pieces of meat that had been neatly separated were placed randomly. The flesh and blood were mixed with the dirty dust on the ground, like garbage.
The ghost chef obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, and he didn't care whether the sand would enter the ghost guest's mouth.
After discovering Huan Xiao standing at the top of the stairs, the ghost chef looked up and smiled slyly:
"Human, come here to die?...No, the smell is wrong!...A guest?"
After discovering that Huan Xiao was not a human being, the ghost chef restrained his malice, his eyes rolled around in his eye sockets, he stretched his neck in front of Huan Xiao and asked:
“Do guests come to the kitchen to choose their own ingredients?”
The ten-meter-long neck was extremely elastic and frighteningly thin, as if it would break in the middle at any time.
Huanxiao turned his head and took a few steps back to avoid the ghost, "I'll come to the kitchen to see what ingredients you are using."
But I saw that the ghost chef stuck to it like a dog skin plaster, and promised with its mouth full of putrid smell:
"We use fresh people in our store. We will not use low-quality meat as good meat. Are customers worried? Are you questioning me? I have been a chef here for two hundred years. I must be trustworthy. .”
"No, I want to know besides people, what other ingredients do you use?" Huanxiao saw that the ghost chef continued to approach, so he slapped the ghost chef's head back with his ghost energy, his face full of disgust, "Just talk, stay away from me Further."
"Snapped"
The Ghost Chef's neck was like a rope, spinning its head in the air a few times before retracting it, and its neck returned to its normal appearance.
In addition to the ghost chef, there are five other humans in the kitchen who come to help.
They thought Huan Xiao was also a ghost, a ghost that looked almost like a human being, so they all huddled in the corner next to him, silently and not daring to say a word.
The five of them wished that the two ghosts in front of them were in conflict. They even hoped that the two ghosts could delay the fight for a little longer, so that they could leave when the two hours were up!
After the ghost chef was beaten back, he was not angry, but waved his hand quickly:
"Ingredients other than human beings? We don't use ingredients other than human beings. Guests, rest assured, it won't happen in our hotel like other ghosts sell mutton instead of human meat. We will always use real ingredients!"
Hearing this, Huan Xiao was confused. Shouldn’t onions be used to make the heart burst with green onions? But since there were no ingredients in this kitchen that anyone could eat, she wouldn't go in.
Before leaving, she asked casually and out of curiosity:
“What’s your family’s scallion fried heart like?”
"Hey, of course it's fried with hair and heart. It tastes great. Would you like to buy one to try?"
Faced with the ghost chef's enthusiastic recommendation, Huan Xiao seriously refused.
She took one last look at the scene in the kitchen where people were hung like pigs on bamboo poles. She felt a little unacceptable and planned to leave the kitchen.
"Wait! I have something to say!"
A man who didn't look young suddenly shouted loudly. He was wearing a suit. The clothes were wrinkled because they hadn't been washed for a long time, and he looked very sloppy.
The companion next to him almost thought he was possessed by a ghost.
The smaller girl grabbed the man's wrist and whispered:
"Don't deliberately provoke ghosts, we only need to wait for another hour to go out!"
"Don't bother me, I don't have to wait an hour to go out." The man in the suit shook the girl's hand away impatiently and stared directly at Huanxiao.
When Huan Xiao saw this, she thought that this person knew her, so she went through it in her mind. However, she could not find any memory of the man in the suit.
It's strange. She probably doesn't know this person. Why does it look like this person is coming towards her?
The ghost chef held down the man in suit who was about to walk towards Huanxiao with a ghostly voice, and said in a sharp tone:
"Go back here! If you dare to offend the guests, I will make you into minced meat soup to apologize to the guests!"
"Brother Ghost, I know this guest. We had a good relationship before. I just plan to go and talk to her."
The man in a suit smiled obsequiously at the ghost chef, his face full of flattery.
When the ghost chef heard this, he turned around and asked Huan Xiao hesitantly:
"Guest, he said he knows you. Do you need to communicate?"
You know, few diners talk to their food. Just like humans who intend to eat pork have a friendly exchange with pigs in a slaughterhouse. Although it is okay, few people will do so.
Huan Xiao shook her head. She didn't know this person, so why did she want to talk to him?
When she was about to refuse, she heard the man in a suit shout loudly:
"Huanxiao, let's talk!"
Huanxiao frowned. Her name had never appeared in the game. Her name in the game was Xiaohuan. How did this person know her real name?
The man in the suit looked arrogant, as if he had completely grasped Huan Xiao's control, "You don't want your true identity to be known to them, right?"
Huanxiao nodded, "Let's talk about it then."
She said to the ghost chef:
"Can you lend him to me for a while?"
The ghost chef's eyes rolled around again, "Yes, of course, but there is one less manpower, so I'm a little overwhelmed here..."
Huan Xiao understood what it meant. The ghost chef was asking for benefits from her.
So, she took out a human head from the storage compartment and threw it into the arms of the ghost chef with her ghost energy. "This is the reward for borrowing him."
