Monster Collector [Unlimited]

The others peeked at Xie Changli's uncertain face, and felt the pressure floating in the air from the top of the food chain.

In the end, Xie Changli was still reluctant to part with these weird creatures. In order to be able to see the colorful world a few more times, he reluctantly chose not to tear himself apart from Infinity Company.

He opened his mouth to break the deadly silence, and his words seemed to contain ice: "It's useless to think too much, let's go."

The others immediately followed.

The chief examiner has become the backbone of everyone by virtue of his calm judgment ability.

The opening of the dinner this time was almost exactly the same as last time, except that the seat originally belonged to the king was empty.

Mrs. O had no doubts about this, and watched with a smile as his guests took their seats one by one.

Thinking of tonight's meal, a blush of anticipation appeared on her face, and she introduced: "Today's dish must surprise everyone."

The dining car was pushed in, and the breathtaking aroma lingered in the restaurant again.

Different from the freshness of the last time, this time the smell is intensely stimulating when you take a sip. The fried burnt aroma and multi-layered spicy taste are evenly distributed, which will instantly wake up the taste buds and make people gush out a lot of saliva uncontrollably.

The dinner plate was placed in front of everyone, and the aroma of carefully cooked protein easily made everyone's stomach growl when they hadn't eaten all day.

However, when the golden lid was lifted, the food that appeared in front of them made many people turn green.

It was a small worm body.

The scales of the insects shone slightly under the light, and the tiny legs spread out weakly on both sides, which reminded people of the rustling sound when they rubbed against the wall. Think of venom sprayed or mucus gushing from wounds.

Mrs. O didn't notice it, picked up the knife and fork as always, cut off a small piece, and put it in her mouth.

Crunch, that is the sound of the crispy shell being bitten open.

The task-takers naturally didn't dare to move around, and one or two looked at their beloved examiner.

Xie Changli turned a blind eye to their pleading for help: "Thank you Madam O for your hospitality."

He cuts off a small slice with the same grace, just like cutting a steak in some high-end restaurant, and puts it in his mouth without psychological pressure.

Spicy and delicious, this dish is the essence of the four characters.

After the extremely crispy exterior is easily bitten open by the teeth, the more aggressive aroma gushing out can make the appetite overwhelm all entanglements.

The fresh and tender juice releases a rich taste, fresh and spicy, lingering and kissing on the tip of the tongue, intense and unrestrained enthusiasm, and the fine electric current is released all the way to the mind, making it hard not to let out a sigh.

"The taste is excellent," Xie Changli commented, "If the previous dish was made of hibiscus in clear water and carved naturally, then this dish is rich in color and exquisite in craftsmanship."

Mrs. O immediately covered her lips and smiled: "You actually know me best, like other recommended employees, I'm afraid you haven't even written a comment on the first dish yet?"

Sure enough, as these words were spoken, the employee handbooks of the rest of the staff vibrated twice. If they were opened, a line of red words would appear: "Not completed food review, customer complaint +1".

The taskers who had been tossing all night couldn't help but turn green, gritted their teeth and began to eat to increase the completion of this task.

See, this is what happens to candidates who don't do their homework well.

Xie Changli picked up the napkin, covered the slightly hooked corners of his mouth, and began to wipe his mouth slowly: "Speaking of which, I am very interested in the chef Mrs. O invited, and I didn't have time to thank him after I settled down last night. Can I go and see him?"

"Mr. Chef is about to leave work." Mrs. O's face turned cold, but she still said reluctantly, "If you can meet him now, of course."

As before, it is estimated that Unlimited has also exerted pressure, and customers have no right to prevent employees from normally seeking evidence.

Xie Changli made a note of it in his heart, and under Du Ya's pitiful gaze, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Indeed, as Mrs. O said, the chef has already left work, and the whole kitchen looks very empty and deserted.

However, there are still some things that have not been cleaned up. The plates with some residues and tongs are placed by the sink, probably because the chef is trying to eat the dishes, and they have not been cleaned up after eating.

Xie Changli looked around in the kitchen, and finally found a trash can behind the door, which contained all kinds of garbage left over from the processing of ingredients. On the top was a large black plastic bag. He opened the bag, and among the mess of severed limbs, placed A huge worm head lay quietly.

The black worm eyes stared at him, still reflecting under the light, as if the head could come back to life, and opened its mouth again to spray venom at him.

Xie Changli didn't change his face, put on his gloves, and slowly turned the bug's head around, and finally saw a faint blue light above his head.

It was the marking powder found in the props prepared by the rich second generation before. It can be sprinkled on monsters of any level, but the light will gradually decay over time, and the degree of decay is determined by the monster's level.

When he asked Du Ya to take him away from the battle scene, he sprinkled a little powder in order to verify his conjecture.

And it turns out that the ingredients for their dinner were the monsters that crawled out of the stomachs of the missionaries the night before.

The player eats the food - the food turns into a monster kills the player - the monster is eaten by the player again

Xie Changli constructed this cycle in his mind, and he could add another one, from a tree to a worm, then what will the worm turn into?

Mrs. O spends a lot of energy refining monsters one after another, but what does Mrs. O want these things for?

And are the deaths of those victims connected to this cycle?

In the family background described by the maid, Mrs. O was born with power and wealth, and did not mention political and military power struggles, which required the use of strong force.

This kind of person is more likely to pursue eternal life, but this idea is wrong. Those who can place an order with Infinity Service Company must be ghosts. Mrs. O has long since transcended the body of ordinary people and become the ceiling in this dungeon.

A more reliable way of thinking is that Mrs. O needs to use such things to further maintain her strength.

Also, Xie Changli recalled the auditory hallucination last night: pa...pa

Be afraid, lie down...

Still, Dad?

Xie Changli pondered, if this voice is called Dad, coupled with the movement of crawling out of the stomach, it is indeed a metaphor for childbirth in a sense.

Transformation from one organism to another through reproduction.

Six Paths of Reincarnation, this word came to Xie Changli's mind.

woo-

The familiar weak cry sounded again, like a starving kitten, crying wantonly and miserably.

The overhead light began to shake, as if there was something wrong with the power supply, and it began to flicker on and off.

woohoo-

He seemed to notice that Xie Changli was immersed in his own thoughts, and his intermittent crying became more and more mournful, from far to near, a little bit closer to the young man's back.

The young man's attention was finally attracted, and he turned around. There was no difference in the furnishings, and it was still empty.

The cool touch spread from the ankle, Xie Changli lowered his head, and he could see a tender little hand gently grabbing his ankle, covered in blood, only the baby with empty eyes raised his head and giggled at him.

The ghost baby grabbed the prey and smiled sinisterly, apparently anticipating the young man's panic-stricken and weeping expression.

However, in the next second, it was picked up by pinching the back of the neck?

Xie Changli grabbed the little thing like a kitten, and let the other party open his teeth and claws, but he didn't bite him.

This little poor man was covered in dirty blood, the skin underneath was anoxic purple, his head was big and his body was small, his limbs were flaccidly broken in opposite directions, his brain door was run over by something, deformed and twisted, The eye sockets that only left two black holes stared blankly over.

A ghost baby with perfect appearance.

Xie Changli commented critically in his heart, anyway, he put on his gloves, so he simply stretched out his hand to pinch its pointed chin, relaxed the baby ghost, and carefully looked at the gleaming mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, which could be easily bitten. break the spine of an adult.

"Very healthy." He put the little thing back on the ground and patted his head reassuringly.

Guiying: Praise me for my health, what's the matter?

Guiying felt insulted, and burst into tears again.

Xie Changli had no choice but to take off the hearing aid, enjoying the completely silent world.

The ghost baby's omnipotent attack failed, and it was completely stunned, a little blood and tears slipped from its eye sockets, it was quite pitiful.

"It's not easy for me to collect you now." Xie Changli sighed. After all, his personal skills are too strong, if he writes it twice or three times, he will definitely be targeted by the unlimited service company.

As he spoke, he seemed to realize his conscience. Thinking about what ghost babies like to play with, he took out a branch to use as firewood from the side, took out a piece of useless fishing line from his pocket, tied a section of insect meat under it, and placed it on the ghost. Shaking in front of Yingying: "Playing?"

Guiying was indifferent.

The ghost baby's head began to move with the baby teaser.

Guiying arched her body.

It pounced on it, stretched out its claws, and bit!

Perfect——no, Xie Changli lifted the rope——Ghost Baby flew into the air!

It's as funny as ever.

Xie Changli subconsciously smiled, but unfortunately, the previous clips just flashed in his mind, and then disappeared.

The blank of the past is still blank.

Uninterested, he took off the worm meat and threw it to the ghost baby, took off his gloves and began to wash his hands.

But the ghost baby arched over after humming, humming, rubbing his big head against his ankles, and carefully pulling his trousers in a certain direction with his teeth.

After Xie Changli washed his hands, he took out a tissue and wiped it carefully, then lowered his head and asked, "What are you going to ask me to see?"

Guiying nodded.

"I probably didn't have auditory hallucinations last night, and auditory hallucinations rarely happen to two people at the same time." Xie Changli compared the voices twice, "Did you also cry outside my room?"

Guiying nodded again.

"Last question, what is your relationship with Mrs. O?" Xie Changli looked at its pointed chin.

More and more blood spilled from the ghost baby's body, it whimpered softly, and its body gradually swelled up.

That is a grudge.

Is it the soul of Mrs. O's dead little daughter?

Xie Changli took out the skull from his pocket, and Guiying was completely engulfed in resentment, without the slightest reaction.

"Or, what's the relationship between you and Mrs. O's eldest daughter?" Xie Changli muttered to himself, squatting down halfway, his slender fingers gently stroking the ghost baby's back.

The bones under his hands are not complete, something is sticking out, it feels hard to the touch, a bit like a deformity like a bug carapace

Xie Changli had a cold look on his brows.

Before the ghost baby, it was very likely that it was a test subject.