You let go of the biggest boss

[Name: Sheng Yu] (visible)

[Highest floor: third floor] (visible)

[Identity: Greedy King] (invisible)

[Skill: Insatiable] (Invisible)

The card's brilliance flashed past, and the heat in the palm finally slowly subsided, replaced by a head with a splitting headache.

[The floor where the player is located: the third floor]

[Dungeon: The Fat Chef. 】

Sheng Yu opened his eyes and stood up with difficulty holding his head.

The surrounding environment is a separate space in the style of a prison cell.

Including the toilet with the dilapidated curtain, the area is roughly three to four square meters.It is worth mentioning the 'cell door', the wall is almost hollowed out, tied up one by one with vertical iron bars, and there are many wires wrapped around the iron bars.

From time to time, there was a crackling sound of electric leakage.

There was whimpering and crying from the cell next door, and he couldn't speak clearly, not knowing what to say.A man's yelling came from a little distance away: "Why did you abduct the player into the game even though you haven't logged in to the game? I've been online for a fucking time. Is it possible that I won't be able to get rid of this game with bugs in the future?!"

He played the volume very loudly, I believe many people have heard it.

Many people responded immediately.

"Yes, I also didn't enter the building this week."

"My God...this game is cursed!"

"Curse or not, feudal superstition is not a thing. I prefer hackers to change the program on the 21st floor. They are probably sent by terrorist organizations, and they must be threatening demonstrations."

"If you want to demonstrate, go against the United Nations. Why do you implicate innocent people..."

Many people chatted across the cell with their true feelings.

Sheng Yu cautiously approached those power grids.

Stretching out his head to look outside, the other person suddenly became dizzy, and took a few steps back with weak feet, only then managed to recover.

In the words of a fat man... this is too damn tall!

This is a huge building, so huge that Sheng Yu can't even describe it in words.If you have to say it, it is like a smaller version of the pyramid.

The cells on the bottom floor are the furthest between the two. Going up one floor, those cells are located a little closer to the center and arranged in sequence, every floor is the same.

At Sheng Yu's level, the distance between him and the players in the opposite cell was only a few hundred meters, and they could clearly see what each other was doing.

Roughly counting, there must be tens of thousands of copies this time.

[Welcome to the canteen of another dimension. 】

There was an electronic sound from the card.

Sheng Yu subconsciously raised his wrist and glanced at the card.

There are many people on the opposite side doing the same action as him, and this voice should be heard by all players in the audience.

What is the canteen of another dimension?

This question just popped up in my mind, and the electronic voice answered it in time:

[After the war between gods and ghosts thousands of years ago, the two sides had suffered numerous casualties, and had no choice but to sign a peace agreement.The Dimensional Canteen is a derivative area of ​​the peace agreement. This is the hub of connection between gods and ghosts, and there is no division of positions here.All the creatures who come to the canteen of the different dimension, the chefs will make you feel at home. 】

"God damn it feels like home, let me go to the cell!"

Immediately, someone complained loudly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a piercing grinding sound from the lowest level of the pyramid.Looking down, the iron gate on the south side of the lowest floor was slammed open—dust was floating all over the pyramid.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of footsteps increased from small to loud, and the closer they got to the iron gate, the sound of those footsteps became more and more hurried.By the time the first huge monster pushed open the iron gate, the entire pyramid had fallen into deathly silence.

All silently watched the monster until it took its seat.

Soon, the second, third, and fourth came, and there were hundreds of unknown creatures.They are somewhat like the monsters at the beginning, with huge bodies and looking like wild beasts.Some can still barely see a human figure, but there are always one or two organs that grow unyieldingly, such as arms that can grow around the neck more than a dozen times, or a pair of wings that grow out of the shoulder blades.

Combined with electronic sound, it is not difficult to think of it.

These unidentified creatures sitting at the dining table for one person may be ghosts or gods.

The people in the cell upstairs cursed: "I only know that ghosts are ugly, but I don't know that gods are also so ugly. How can people happily give ghosts their heads?"

Hearing this voice, Sheng Yu was overjoyed.

He hurriedly lowered his voice: "Fatty! Fatty!"

The upstairs was silent for a few seconds, then raised its voice randomly, and said pleasantly, "Brother Sheng? You are downstairs from me, so lucky."

Sheng Yu skipped the greeting step, and hurriedly said, "Fatty, is that kitchen knife still on you? Come on, try to cut yourself."

The fat man was dumbfounded: "...Are you serious?"

The conversation between the two can also be heard in the surrounding cells.The girl who had been sobbing finally stopped crying, and said hoarsely, "You want him to try to commit suicide, right? It's useless. I tried it when I first entered the dungeon, and all attacks were ineffective."

While she was speaking, the fat man seemed to have tried it, "No way. My kitchen knife can't cut my arm at all. There are only two or three centimeters away, and I was stopped by an invisible resistance."

Another rough male voice interjected: "Look at the other side, that buddy has pulled out a rope from somewhere. It has been hanging there for seven or eight minutes, and he is still struggling, showing no signs of dying. .”

Hearing this, Sheng Yu narrowed his eyes and looked towards the cell opposite.

The characteristics of the hanged player are quite obvious, at least from this direction, it can be seen at a glance.He seems to have started hanging himself as soon as he entered the game, and now he can't die and can't get off the hang, so he can only thrash around in vain, looking miserable and funny.

The rough man continued: "Since we can't commit suicide, we can wait for the dungeon to start the plot line. At that time, the cell door will definitely open, and then you will kill me and I will kill you, and everyone will make a dungeon together."

The girl started to choke up again, as if covering her mouth with her hands: "But, but I dare not kill people..."

"Then you call the player who dares to kill you to kill you."

The big man didn't have the slightest thought of pity and pity, and his words were full of irritability. He said: "If we die at the hands of our own people, we can return to the real world anyway. Don't you want to go down and get along with those hundreds of monsters? Don't accidentally get killed by then." Even when I was about to die, I still couldn’t figure out whether I was killed by a god or a ghost.”

That sounded downright horrific.

The scythe of death hangs high above people's heads, and it will fall down at any moment.While brutally beheading the players, some people may still have unrealistic expectations in their hearts, imagining that when they open their eyes again, it will be a warm room.

If not?

What if he was really killed by a god?

Sheng Yu didn't dare to think deeply.

I don't know how long I waited, when the gods and ghosts at the bottom started to knock on the dining table hungry, a huge figure walked over from the big iron gate, moving slowly.

Because of the pyramidal terrain, tens of thousands of players could clearly see the situation at the bottom of the building, and there were quite a few gasps.

That thing was barely a humanoid.Just verified the dungeon name 'Fat Chef', he looks really 'fat'.

No, maybe more than one fertilizer can cover.

At first glance, many players even thought that a lump of rotten meat had rolled in.

The chubby body is covered in an oversized chef's uniform, and the buttons of the clothing are collapsed to the extreme.Every step of the movement seems to be testing the limit of the buttons, and it seems that the clothes will collapse at any time.

"This damn... is it a human?"

The fat man seemed to shiver, and said, "He looks as big as several of me. How many meals a day does he have to get fat like this? I doubt he really weighs more than 500, no, 600 kilograms!"

The big man said, "I'm not human in the first place."

There was silence all around, and the girl continued to sob.

When Fat Chef walked to the high platform opposite the iron gate, the ground in front of him suddenly sunken, and then some rectangular tables were arched out.What was horrifying was that there were bloody plates on those square tables without exception, and the players who watched it turned their stomachs.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting!

Sheng Yu just glanced at it, then frowned and turned his head away.

His reaction was not bad.Many players vomited out with a 'wow' sound. All of a sudden, there were all kinds of strange smells in the pyramid, and the layers of vomit smell intertwined together. Coupled with the corpses of those unknown species on the plate, the scene was extremely disgusting.

boom--

Fat Chef patted the square table in front of him hard.

Perhaps because of the special structure of the pyramid, his voice was thick and reverberating: "In the next 10 minutes, there will be a new batch of guests coming to dine in a different dimension. Each batch will have 500 gods, Ghosts. During the day, you act as helpers and waiters. Within 30 minutes, you have to serve the food that the guests want, otherwise..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the ending was too obvious.Those hungry and frantic table-slapping guests have already said it all.

If you don't offer the correct food, once half an hour is up, it is very likely that the players themselves will be appetized.

Being killed by a ghost is at most a matter of opening and closing your eyes, but if you are unlucky and encounter a god guest...

Lenovo brought this terrible ending, and many players trembled all over in an instant, and retracted as much as possible to the corner of the cell.

However this doesn't help.Suddenly there was a sharp whistle, and the doors of tens of thousands of cells were randomly opened.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Countless screams of fear instantly resounded through the entire pyramid.

The player on the opposite side who had been hanging himself finally stopped, and he fell to the ground with a 'boom'.Before anyone could react, his neck was bound by the long chain in Fat Chef's hand, and he was dragged down by the rope he was hanging on.

Limbs and limbs along the road hit the iron doors of other cells countless times, making a loud "thump, thump, thump" sound.

It sounds like a sore toe curling up.

About 500 people have had similar experiences with him.

Without exception, these people were dragged by iron chains and brutally dragged down the wall, as if they were dragging goods brutally.

In fact, in the early stage of the game, most of the people who mixed up to the third floor still have some real materials.

Someone forcefully broke the chain, and killed the player beside him with a knife in his hand.After sending the other party away, he suddenly became excited, and said loudly: "Everyone listen carefully, let's fight each other hard, don't give the gods a chance..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the chain pierced through his heart fiercely, and the blood spurted out frantically in an instant.

Fat Chef put away the chain stiffly, his tone remained the same, numb and fearless: "I am a god."

These four words almost gave all the players a blow in the head, the players were dizzy and their feet were vain.

Players keenly grasped the threatening elements from it: if there are similar behaviors, they will also be shot and killed.

After all of a sudden, no one would dare to make a mistake.

All of them are as good as little chickens, and the big man who said "you kill me and I will kill you" also withered, and he muttered irritably: "It would be great if both sides could kill each other at the same time."

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is impossible.

Even if two knives are stabbed at the same time, the chance of the two people dying at the same time is so small that it is almost negligible.If you are unfortunate enough to hang your life, you will be finished if you are watched by the gods!

Many people walked around the cell worriedly, on the one hand, they were glad that they were not chosen.On the other hand, they have begun to be timid, fearing the death sentence that will come sooner or later.

"The one with the eyes on the back of the head must be a ghost!"

"The one that looks like a human, yes, it's near the door. I think that one looks like a god, hey——whoever meets her should hurry up and look for food."

"I'm afraid... I beg one of you to come and help me, kill me, woo woo woo..."

There was constant noise.

Some people are coming up with ideas, and some people are frightened and just want to die.

Sheng Yu stood by the door of the cell, pursing his lips tightly.

Actually, things weren't that bad for him.

After all, other players can't tell the difference between gods and ghosts, but he can easily tell the difference.

When it's his turn to go down and serve the food later, just look at which monsters are courting him.After confirming the identity of the ghost, no matter what you say, you must force the other party to kill him.

This is the safest way to return to the real world safely.

As soon as his heart relaxed a little, Chef Fat glanced at the killed player, and said indifferently: "Draw two more people to fill the gap."

As soon as these words came out, people showed a high degree of unanimous tacit understanding.

The players who were still passionately talking about things fell silent at the same time, subconsciously taking a few steps back.

Gadada——"Fuck" came from the fat man's cell.

The voice is full of emotion, the pain is piercing, and the tears are pouring down.

The sound of 'fuck' was like a fan-shaped chart, and Sheng Yu could hear many complicated emotions in it.

Before he could care about sympathizing with the fat man, his eyes suddenly froze, and the expression on his face instantly became blank.

One hand was clutching the bars of his cell.

The electric wires wrapped around it made people tremble all over, but Sheng Dongli still didn't let go.Instead, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Brother, don't be afraid... quickly find a sharp weapon, me, and I will send you back to the real world..."

No matter how softly you speak, the gods can hear you.

The fat chef tightened the iron chain fiercely, and Sheng Dongli turned over at once, and fell directly to the ground.

"Sheng Dongli!!!"

Sheng Yu rushed towards the cell door, and at a certain moment, he felt that his heart almost stopped.

Seeing that Sheng Dongli was fine, he finally felt a little relieved.However, after seeing the dining table in front of the former, Sheng Yugang's breath stuck in his throat, neither up nor down all of a sudden.

Damn it!How come it happened to fall on the table most like a god!