Doomsday begins with a nightmare

interesting.

Lin Mo glanced at Sister Yue, and asked her if she felt the meat was delicious?

Sister Yue said no.

"Strictly speaking, I am not a body of flesh and blood. I don't need to eat. The most important thing is that I have castrated my appetite. Of course, I can get it back. I just need to put my stomach back."

Sister Yue explained while taking out something from her bosom.

It seems that it is a stomach.

Like a leather bag.

That means that the parts on Sister Yue's body are all detachable, you can put them on when you need them, and dismantle them when you don't need them.

Really convenient.

Lin Mo looked envious.

For example, there is obviously something wrong with this steak, but Sister Yue can use her method to directly block this temptation.

This is called solving the problem from the root.

Lin Mo looked down at the beef at this moment, thinking what would happen if he ate the meat just now?

What is certain is that these meats are not the source of the curse of meat eaters that Lin Mo was looking for.

The curse of the glutton just now was just being lured, but there was no real desire to devour when the curse was raised.

Obviously, there is no benefit to eating this beef.

This is not what Lin Mo is looking for.

"The headquarters of the Meat Eaters Association, are there only these things?"

Lin Mo felt that he hadn't found out the truth here.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo asked Sister Yue to wait here.

"What are you doing?" Sister Yue asked, was she planning to fight.

Lin Mo said don't worry, let's be polite first and then fight. If we really can't do it, then do it. Besides, I feel that this matter can't be solved by doing it.

Sister Yue nodded.

Lin Mo got up and walked towards a guest.

There were only two customers in the restaurant before.

Lin Mo thought it over, and chatted with these two guests one by one to see what they knew.

Walk over, pull out the chair and sit down.

The diner was obviously stunned and looked at Lin Mo.

The other party is a fat man.

The fat ones with no neck.

Dressed proudly, with a napkin, most of the meat on the plate has been eaten.

He was puzzled, wondering why Lin Mo was sitting here.

"Chat!"

Lin Mo said directly.

"Go away!"

The fat man said coldly.

Lin Mo smiled, reached out and snatched the knife from the opponent's hand like lightning, and then nailed his palm to the dining table.

The sound is very loud.

But there was no scream.

Because Lin Mo pinched the opponent's neck with his other hand.

Even if I want to call out, I can't call out.

The fat man's face was turning green, he was in pain, his forehead was sweating, and his whole body was shaking.

From the greedy and dark eyes, it can be seen that this guy is scared now.

"Chat!"

Lin Mo said it again.

This time the fat man nodded knowingly.

It's okay not to nod, and if you fight again, your life will be gone.

"How do you call it?" Lin Mo let go of the other party's neck.

The fatty diner took a few deep breaths before saying his name was 'Folo'.

"Mr. Frow, my name is Spider."

"Hi, hello, Mr. Spider."

"Mr. Frow, do you only eat meat here?"

"Correct."

"Looks like a regular here."

"Yes."

"Is this meat delicious?"

Flo seemed to have a lot to say about this question, as if he had scratched the other person's itch.It's like discussing Two-dimensional beauties with an otaku, discussing games, and discussing money and luxury goods with a gold digger.

[-]% sparks topics and discussions.

It can be seen that this Fu Luo likes the meat here very much, and he is full of praise.All in all, it’s all kinds of good, and I want that kind of food even if I don’t eat it for a day.

Lin Mo asked an interesting topic.

Since it is so delicious, why is there only two diners in such a huge restaurant.

Logically speaking, shouldn't there be a lot of people?

As a result, Foro said that not everyone is qualified to come here to eat meat.

"You have to be a gourmet with taste, and as far as I know, there are very few such gourmets. Fortunately, I am one of them."

The guy was obviously very proud of it, had a sense of honor, was complacent.

Lin Mo didn't get the information he wanted from this guy.

Foro is a well-to-do man here.

Be a banker.

rich.

And his biggest hobby is eating.

In this way, it is not surprising to be bewitched to become a meat eater.

But this guy doesn't know anything about the specific situation of this restaurant, especially the source of the curse.

It can be seen that it is not concealment, it is really ignorance.

Of course Lin Mo didn't want to continue wasting time on this fat guy.

So he looked at another diner.

The other party is very smart.

want to run.

Lin Mo dragged the guy back before he went out.

Swish!

A cold light flashed by, but Lin Mo didn't escape.

There is no need to hide.

Under the strengthened steel curse, Lin Mo can resist ordinary attacks.

Besides, although this diner looked tall, about 1.8 meters eight, he was very thin, with a long face and a serious expression, with a kind of calm and prestige.

It feels like a teacher, a lawyer, or a doctor.

He looked at the murder weapon in the opponent's hand.

confirmed.

It should be a doctor.

Because this guy is holding a scalpel.

There was a white mark on the arm.

The other party was obviously stunned, and he probably never expected that the sharp scalpel in his own hand did not cut Lin Mo's skin.

For this kind of dishonest guy, Lin Mo just slapped him.

Beat first.

The waiter in the restaurant wanted to come over to stop him, but thinking of the scene where he was choked before, he hesitated.

The manager was not stupid either, he also hid in the bar and dared not come out.

Let Lin Mo beat their valued customers.

Lin Mo stopped when the other party started to beg for mercy with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"I hit you because you scratched me with a knife. Now we're done. Don't be so unhappy. Be happy. Come on, have a smile."

Lin Mo had a look of slap on his face.

The opponent's fists creaked, but there was nothing he could do.

To be honest, this doctor's strength is not weak. Putting it in a dream, it can be regarded as an A-level nightmare, but Lin Mo could suppress the A-level before, and now the two curses have been deepened by the curse of the third-level dream, and the strength is stronger Several times, it is natural to kill this person, which is similar to crushing an ant.

In this case, madness is normal.

Lin Mo asked the doctor why he ran away just now.

As a result, the doctor said, why can't he run.

This rhetorical question made Lin Mo ponder for a while.

He probably understood why the doctor had to run away, because the other party had clearly seen the way he had dealt with the waiter and Fatty Flo just now, and according to the IQ of a normal person, it was easy to guess that he would attack him next.

So it is not surprising that the doctor ran.

Lin Mo didn't worry about it anymore.

He tried to extract some useful information from the doctor.

In other words, it's refreshing to deal with smart people.

The doctor also seemed to guess Lin Mo's intentions, so he told everything he knew without Lin Mo asking.

"What you are looking for is the real headquarters of the Meat Eaters Association, right? Here it is. The so-called headquarters in other places are all fake, only here is real. I am also a meat eater, but the level is a little higher, maybe you want Explore the secrets of the meat-eaters, but I want to tell you, don't do it, because the meat-eaters are a terrible curse."

Who knows that Lin Mo is not frightened at all.

"I'm here to find this curse."

Lin Mo looked serious, saying that you knew something, and quickly put it down.

The doctor gave Lin Mo a surprised look.

He seemed to detect a similar curse on Lin Mo.

But there is still a difference from meat eaters.

It can only be said that it is the same category, but not the same.

"If you came here for the curse, then you don't need to ask me, just wait here for a while, and Mr. Gourmet will come. The manager over there has already notified the other party in a special way."

foodie?