Sprinkle dog food at the scene of a large escape

'baji'

'baji'

'baji'

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The bright red flesh was chewed in the mouth along with the rice with distinct grains, and the soup slid down the corners of the mouth, forming bloodstains. The bright red color stained the lips and teeth, and the teeth were filled with minced meat.

Lao Wang added food to his mouth numbly, and praised: "Mmm, it's really delicious."

The chef smiled and said nothing, turned his head and walked around the table with his severed arm in his hand.

"Need any additions?"

The rookie chosen by the chef shivered, "No... no, thank you."

The chef's arm was still bleeding, and he walked around with the machete on his shoulder. The answer he got was either to keep silent and wave his hands desperately to express his rejection, or he said no, but he didn't yearn for this feeling like Lao Wang.

After walking around in this circle, only Chu Yixi and the others were left alone at the table. The chef was already a little dissatisfied, and strode forward, directly putting his blood-dripping arm on Chu Yixi's dinner plate, He opened his mouth wide and showed a ferocious smile, "Do you need to add ingredients?"

Chu Yixi pursed her lips, and was about to refuse like them, when she heard Zhou Yan say, "Can I choose?"

This question is too nonsensical, the chef was stunned, "What?"

Zhou Yan said sternly: "I don't like the flesh on the arms, it's too strong, and I have bad teeth."

Chu Yixi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Do you think this is buying pork? !

You can also choose your location!

Zhou Yan: "If possible, I want your thigh meat."

"That looks plump after all."

"It's okay if you don't want to, I don't mind your breast meat."

"However, if it's..." Zhou Yan's eyes swept down, flashing past the chef's lower body, "If it's somewhere, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

As soon as Zhou Yan finished speaking, there was no sound in the cafeteria. It was so quiet that one could hear the sound of withered and fallen leaves on the ground blown by the slight wind outside.

I don't know who it was, and coughed lightly, breaking the long silence, "Cough. That...isn't that good."

Chu Yixi glanced at him, "Don't make trouble."

At this time, you actually resolutely divided the NPC with just one mouth? !

Be careful to be beaten so arrogantly.

The chef gritted his teeth, raised the machete high, and swung it down!

With a sound of 'dang', it was firmly stuck on the dining table.

The chef was furious: "No, get out!"

After finishing speaking, he gave up the machete and turned around to leave.

"..."

Another spooky silence.

"Pfft...haha." Chu Yixi couldn't help laughing out loud, and forced the NPC to leave in anger, is that okay? !

Chu Yixi's smile did not ease the embarrassment, some people couldn't help being a little afraid when they looked at Zhou Yan, as if they took his words seriously.

Chu Yixi knew that Zhou Yan must be joking when he said those words, but those people didn't know what to think, as if there was a string missing in their minds.

After the chef is angry, there will be no new clues if he continues to stay here, so Zhou Yan got up and said, "Let's go, go to the classroom and find some clues."

"Ah."

When they walked out, Chu Yixi clearly noticed that when Zhou Yan approached, the people nearby retreated instantly, just like preventing the plague.

Chu Yixi pursed her lips, took two quick steps and walked side by side with Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan noticed his small movements, raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and slowed down his pace.

When the two left, they chatted violently, as if the cafeteria whose mute button had been pressed suddenly surged to the shore.

"Damn, that... just now is still a human?! What I said disgusted me to death!"

"That's right, crazy!"

"It's possible. After all, this is not a good place. What kind of a good person can stay here?"

"Eh? Who are you scolding!?"

"..."

As the conversation progressed, the taste changed, while Pharaoh's companions were always concerned about Pharaoh's activities.

Some companions couldn't stand it anymore, "Old Wang, don't eat, the chef has already left."

Old Wang threw him away, "Go away! Don't bother me!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to eat non-stop. It seemed that the plate of meat would never be finished. As Lao Wang's belly gradually swelled, the meat on the plate did not seem to go down at all, but seemed to be getting more and more.

Seeing that something was wrong, the companion hurriedly said, "Don't eat! Follow me!"

"I don't, let me go! Let me go, do you hear me?!" Lao Wang's companion ignored him at all, and directly pulled him back.

Pharaoh struggled hard, but was tightly controlled by that companion. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the meat on the table, Pharaoh couldn't help shouting: "Ah!!! Ah, let me go! Listen! Are you there?! Do you want to die?!!"

"Ahhh!"

The harsh and sharp voice seemed to be killing a pig.

But the companion turned a deaf ear and pulled Pharaoh back directly.

All the onlookers were eating with their heads down, but after the chef cut the meat just now, there were still a few edible ones, all of them were just pretending.

After leaving the cafeteria, Lao Wang's sanity seemed to have recovered, and his cloudy eyes gradually became clear. He blinked, and when he saw clearly who the person in front of him was, he was startled and struggled crazily, "Hua Ming You fucking let go, let go of me, you lunatic! Let go of me, do you hear me?!"

Hua Ming said expressionlessly, "Quiet!"

"You lunatic, what did you do to me just now?" Lao Wang recalled the things he ate and drank in the cafeteria just now, and suddenly felt nauseous, but retched a few times, and couldn't vomit out anything.

"It's nothing." Hua Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a faint smile, "This is a secret that allows us to pass the game smoothly."

"You're a lunatic..." Old Wang didn't want to continue entanglement with him at all, so he tried his best to shake him off and ran in the opposite direction.

Hua Ming's expression didn't change, he just silently counted three numbers on the spot.

一

two

three

After three beeps, a group of people escorted Old Wang over.

The leader stepped forward and pushed Pharaoh out, "Hua Ming, what's wrong with you? You let him run away? What if he hurts someone else?"

"No! It wasn't what I wanted to eat in the cafeteria just now, it was him, it was Hua Ming who hurt me!" Lao Wang's hands and feet were tied, and he rolled over and over on the ground but couldn't loosen the ropes.

"Haha, Lao Wang, stop making trouble. It's okay. Let Hua Ming protect you. You will be able to go out. Don't worry." As he said, the leader turned his head and said "I'm very kind, don't thank me". Help friends go.

"No! Listen to me! Let me go!"

"Don't go, Song Cheng will let you come back! Help!"

"Help...help! Ugh!"

Lao Wang watched Song Cheng leave helplessly, gradually becoming desperate.

Lao Wang wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Hua Ming covered his mouth, a burst of fragrance lingered in his nose, Lao Wang struggled twice, and slowly lowered his hands.

"Hush. Be quiet."

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"Zhou Yan, come and take a look at this."

Chu Yixi sat on the chair, took out the books from the table, opened them, and found that apart from the contents of the textbooks that should have appeared, there was only... blood.

The blood soaked the book and stuck the pages behind it together, making it impossible to turn over.

It's just that the shape of this blood is a bit strange.

"Is this a knife?" Chu Yixi put his five fingers together to make the shape of a knife blade, and compared it from top to bottom, it was almost the same shape.

It seemed to be carved with blood on the blade, but there were some blood splatters around it.

Zhou Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Stand up and go behind me."

"Oh, good." Chu Yixi got up and walked around the back, and saw Zhou Yan sitting in the position he just made.

Zhou Yan sat up straight, put his hands on the table, carefully staggered the position of the blood, and said, "Pretend you have a knife in your hand and chop it down at me."

"My knife is in the room, give me yours."

Zhou Yan: "@￥%#...!%@#"

"I mean pretend!"

Chu Yixi pursed her lips, feeling a little regretful, "Oh."

Zhou Yan: "..."

There is no way.

I'm not your best friend anymore.

"If the knife is cut down, assuming the blade is very sharp, and the user hits the person directly with a blow, in this way, even if the trajectory of the blood splatter cannot be predicted, it can probably be seen that the slender body on the table How did the blood come from, and when it splashed, it also stained the table and the ground."

Zhou Yan rubbed his chin with his fingers, thinking: "But at that time, this person should be writing something, and that person closed the book after killing someone, as if he was covering up something."

The sound of cloth rubbing suddenly came from outside the door, Chu Yixi suddenly raised his head, looked outside the door vigilantly, and saw a head poking in through the crack of the door.

Mo Wen raised his head with a sincere expression, "Boss Zhou, do you want to share resources?"

Zhou Yan: "That's not good."

Mo Wen: "???"

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and walked in, "Who told you that! I'm talking about the way to get out of the game."

Zhou Yan reached out and pulled a chair beside him, and asked, "What clues do you have over there?"

Seeing this, Mo Wen walked over and wanted to sit down, but was kicked away by Zhou Yan. Mo Wen looked puzzled, "Why kick me?"

Zhou Yan glanced at him, turned his face and said to Chu Yixi: "Little beauty, come and sit down."

Mo Wen looked puzzled, feeling that his body and mind had been greatly hurt, "Hey! I'm also a beauty, and I'm still a girl!"

"You?" Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, "Go to bed and wash up."

Mo Wen gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "... wood!"

"Ah."

"The little beauty of Zhou Yan's family is more beautiful than me?!"

"..."

Ghostly silence.

Mo Wen was still waiting for Mu Mu to speak to support her, but he turned his head and stopped talking, "You are talking."

"Hey, you two are different."

"Oh?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, thinking that Mu Mu would say some sweet love words next, he felt better for a while, pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, and pretended to smooth out the broken hair on the sideburns, and asked: " What's different?"

Mu Mu: "You are ugly and have more characteristics."

Mo Wen: "..."

The smile disappeared in an instant, and Zhou Yan gave Mu Mu an approving look, with good eyesight!

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In other words, back then I came out of the Sixth Elementary School...