"Why hasn't anyone come in yet?"
Wang Qing was puzzled.
Just now, she clearly heard a cough coming from outside.
It means there is someone outside the door.
But after waiting for a long time, no one opened the door and entered the kitchen.
No wonder this restaurant is not doing well, every waiter has such a blaming personality.
Thinking back to just now, the waiter refused to admit that the stereo in the restaurant was broken.
Wang Qing was angry.
She turned her head and looked in the direction of the door.
It was pitch black all around.
After coming in for so long, I searched in the dark for a long time.
At this time, her eyes could somewhat adapt to the darkness here.
You can vaguely see the outlines of various objects in the kitchen.
Wang Qing noticed that the kitchen was unexpectedly small.
But not far from the door, there is a square pool, occupying almost 1/4 of the entire kitchen area.
There seemed to be living things soaking in the pool, and from time to time there was a slight sound of water, as if there were fish swimming in it.
It's probably the ingredients that are temporarily stored inside.
Wang Qing didn't think much about it.
Supporting the chef's broad body with one hand, he raised his voice and shouted towards the door.
"Whoever is outside, come in quickly!"
Outside the kitchen.
The waiter heard Wang Qing shouting inside.
But he stood there, motionless.
In his mind, the rules clearly told him not to enter the chef's territory easily unless he was serving food.
Because outside of serving time, only two things appear in the chef's kitchen.
The chef, and the ingredients.
However, the ingredient that the person took the initiative to enter the kitchen was really surprising.
Surprisingly, after being inside for so long, he could still make such a powerful sound.
Could it be that the chef doesn’t want to cook this rare and precious ingredient just yet?
But preparing to be kept in captivity?
The voice at this time was just a helpless cry for help from a lamb who didn't know his own fate before he died.
The waiter cleared his throat to relieve the discomfort of being choked.
A secret smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he prepared to walk towards the hall.
The guest who came with this lady still needs his services.
However, he just took one step.
Then I heard a woman's somewhat anxious call coming from the back kitchen.
"Come here! Where have everyone gone? I know you are outside!"
"Come in quickly! Your chef is sick. If you can't help it, please call 120!"
etc--
What did the woman say?
Is the chef sick?
The waiter was confused for a moment and didn't realize what this sentence meant.
In the kitchen, Wang Qing saw that no one could come.
Patience finally ran out.
It’s really God’s fault that the restaurant can still be open!
From the chef to the waiters, no one is reliable!
Wang Qing put the mobile phone in his hand back into his pocket and freed up a hand to support the chef.
"Can you still stand firm? I'll go outside and call someone."
With that said, Wang Qing carefully withdrew his hand.
The blade moved away from the chef's neck.
The fatal and dangerous chill finally disappeared from his neck.
The chef noticed that Wang Qing was retreating and distanced himself.
He stood cautiously, not even daring to take a breath.
In the silent darkness, there was only the faint sound of water flowing in the pool.
The two of them were silent.
Wang Qing let go of his hand.
I saw that the chef was still standing where he was, stable and didn't look like he would fall.
She felt slightly relieved.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen door.
"I'll go out and call someone."
The chef did not dare to act rashly.
He watched helplessly as Wang Qing took two steps back, then turned around and exposed her back to him.
This woman looked totally defenseless.
With her empty back, if someone were to attack from behind, they would be able to kill her easily.
The chef lowered his head and looked at his hands.
Both hands were empty.
The familiar bone-cutting knife was now being held in Wang Qing's hand.
The chef's eyes once again became bloodthirsty and fierce.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the bone-cutting knife in Wang Qing's hand.
That's his knife!
Wang Qing walked all the way to the door without any trouble.
She reached out and hooked the door handle, easily pulling the door back.
Being in a dark kitchen for a long time.
The world outside the door was so bright that she even felt a moment of dazzling discomfort.
Wang Qing couldn't help but closed her eyes.
The waiter stood blankly at the door, watching the kitchen door open.
The person who appeared behind the door was not the muscular and muscular chef.
But a girl with fair skin and thin arms and legs.
more importantly--
In the girl's hand, she was holding a knife that was familiar yet unfamiliar to the waiter.
Chef's Knife.
In all the long time the waiter had been in the restaurant, he had never seen the chef put down the knife.
It seems that this knife is firmly planted in the chef's hand.
Follow the chef and slaughter one living creature after another.
But now, the bone-cutting knife was held in Wang Qing's hand.
Exuding a faint chill.
Wang Qing's hand holding the knife held the door, staring at the waiter in front of him.
Her cheeks were flushed with anger, and her expression was angry.
He asked angrily: "What's the matter with you? Didn't I say you need help? Why don't you come in? Is this the service attitude of your restaurant!"
Hearing Wang Qing's question, the waiter woke up from a dream.
His eyes moved away from the knife in Wang Qing's hand and met Wang Qing's dangerously narrowed eyes.
The waiter felt a strong murderous intention.
She must have killed the chef!
And, keep this knife as a trophy!
After this terrible woman killed the chef, was she going to attack him?
The waiter backed away in panic.
"Yes, sorry guest, are you dissatisfied with this restaurant?"
The waiter tried hard to maintain his composure, twitching his lips towards Wang Qing and showing a smile that was uglier than crying.
Wang Qing was angry: "Didn't I let you in? Why did you stay outside and pretend not to hear!"
"Forget it!" Wang Qing waved his hand, pretending to turn around, "Come in with me... It's too dark inside, where is the light?"
Just when the two were talking,
Suddenly, behind Wang Qing, there was a sound of air being driven by the wind.
Right now, while this woman is defenseless!
The chef's face showed a fierce look.
The huge figure rushed towards Wang Qing at an extremely fast speed.
His target was the knife in Wang Qing's hand.
As long as he snatches the knife back in an instant, he will surely kill this woman!
Like killing a fish, he cut open her belly!
Feel the pleasure of the girl's warm blood gushing out and soaking into your hands!
He was getting closer and closer to Wang Qing.
The big palm-like hand was also aimed at Wang Qing's knife-holding hand.
It only takes one second to snatch the knife back.
"puff……"
The sound of the blade penetrating the body came out clearly and loudly.
The moment the chef threw himself behind Wang Qing, Wang Qing turned around.
The knife in his hand, without checking for a moment, pierced into the chef's fat and thick belly.
