This is not a weird story

After trying to take away the meat cleaver on the chopping board to no avail, Wei An used the special profession "Adapter" he had just acquired to start looking for weapons and props suitable for his mother.

However, no matter whether it was in the raw meat area, the live poultry area, or the fruit and vegetable area, he never found the props through "detail capture".

When Wei An activates the "Detail Capture" skill, his target will be highlighted, making it easy to spot the target.

At this time, Jian Hui, Hao Jiannan, Ren Tao, Qiao Rongrong and others all stuck their heads out of the vegetable shed and looked in the direction of the live poultry area.

The smell of meat was indeed extremely strong, as if they were still in the raw meat area and had not left.

After asking for Jian Hui's permission, Ren Tao walked out of the vegetable shed and looked in the direction they came from. Soon his whole body was shaken and he quickly returned to the vegetable shed.

"Then...that pot of meat...that pot of meat just now...is outside!" he said tremblingly.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. Jian Hui and Wei An walked out of the vegetable shed and looked in the direction of the live poultry area. Sure enough, they saw the large aluminum pot rack that had been placed in the raw meat area in the middle of the road. A honeycomb briquette stove was burning vigorously below. , the broth in the pot is rolling, and a large amount of meat, offal and other objects are rising and falling in the pot.

From the looks of it, there seems to be more meat than before.

The two looked at each other, and Jian Hui lowered his voice and said: "I'm sure that Lin Xiaojun is dead. My skill is to track targets. I just found out that Lin Xiaojun did not follow us to the live poultry area, and there is no reason for that guy to hide in the smelly area." The live poultry area is very hot, so there is a high probability that we have returned to Butcher Shop No. 11."

"You mean...he was attracted back by the pot of meat?" Wei An asked.

"Don't you think there's more meat in it than before?" Jian Hui asked.

"Is it too much?" Wei An was surprised, he didn't see it.

I don’t know if it’s Jian Hui’s illusion.

At this time, Jian Hui stared blankly at the tumbling pieces of meat, swallowing saliva unconsciously, and then he realized it with a look of disgust on his face: "I actually want to eat the meat in that pot now?"

"Me too." Wei An said without hesitation.

"It seems it's still not safe here." Jian Hui swallowed again, "We still have to go further."

Wei An shook his head: "I feel that as long as we don't leave this market, no matter where we go, this pot of meat will follow us."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures passed by one after another and walked quickly towards the pot of meat.

Wei An took a closer look and found that it was Ren Tao and the handsome young man He Xiang. He immediately reached out and grabbed Ren Tao's arm.

But He Xiang did not stop and was still moving quickly towards the aluminum pot.

Jian Hui stepped forward and assisted Wei An in holding down Ren Tao's shoulders to prevent him from moving forward. At the same time, he shouted loudly to He Xiang, who was already close to the aluminum pot: "He Xiang, don't come close, don't eat that pot of meat! "

He Xiang turned a deaf ear, as if he was so greedy that he kept drooling from the corner of his mouth. He threw himself in front of the aluminum pot and reached out to grab the meat in the pot, not caring whether it would be hot to his hands.

Boom!

The next second, a wooden flying stool fell on He Xiang's head, knocking the guy unconscious on the spot and falling next to the big aluminum pot.

Wei An sighed and said to the stunned Jian Hui: "Fuck, it was smashed crookedly. My target was actually the pot."

After a pause, he shrugged: "But it seems to have the same effect."

"You can't get close to that pot now. The closer you get, the greater the temptation!" Jian Hui reminded.

Wei An initially had the idea of ​​dragging the fainted He Xiang back, but at the same time he also had the same concerns as Jian Hui. Now that Jian Hui told him, he did not dare to go there.

Lift up another small wooden stool next to it and prepare to play flying stool again, but this time the target is still the pot.

Jian Hui held his hand down: "Don't smash the aluminum pot!"

Then he explained: "That pot of meat may be a strange rule. If we break the rules, it may lead to even worse results."

Wei An thought about it carefully, agreed, and put down the wooden stool.

Now this pot of meat must be a sign of something ominous. If this ghost story was a one-person ghost story, Wei An would have smashed the pot long ago. Now he mainly considers that his mother is also involved in the strange story. If it causes bad consequences, he should still be able to handle it, but he is afraid that his mother and others will not be able to cope with it.

Before fully understanding the rules, Jian Hui still wanted to proceed with caution.

The two of them immediately pulled Ren Tao, who was starting to wake up a little, back, but no one dared to go over and rescue the unconscious He Xiang, because the pot of meat was too tempting, and no one could guarantee that they would not be able to help but think about it after getting close. Take two pieces.

Even Jian Hui, an experienced investigator, did not dare to take risks.

In fact, He Xiang was unconscious for a short time. Just after Wei An and Jian Hui dragged Ren Tao back to the vegetable shed, he had already started to wake up after he fell next to the pot.

He Xiang sat up slowly, still a little confused.

The handsome young man first touched the back of his head. Although he was knocked unconscious just now, the wound on his head was actually not big and only a little blood leaked out.

"He Xiang, come back quickly!" Jian Hui shouted to him immediately.

Gululu, Gululu...

Although He Xiang heard Jian Hui's voice, he was attracted again by the boiling broth next to him almost at the same moment.

After swallowing hard, He Xiang sat up and looked at the pot blankly.

At this time, only Wei An and Jian Hui were still watching in the vegetable shed. The others were also attracted by the rich smell of meat. They kept swallowing their saliva and did not dare to look over there. Instead, they hid in the end of the vegetable shed. in.

As for why Wei An and Jian Hui were more resistant to the pot of meat, Wei An guessed that it might be related to the fact that they had experienced strange stories and obtained special professions.

Not long after, He Xiang over there was already holding his stomach and slowly curled up on the ground, his extreme desire turned into pain.

Then he saw a naked man walking out of the dim live poultry area in the distance, wearing a sack mask on his head and holding a meat cleaver in his hand.

There was a dangerous aura about this man. He stood in front of the crouched He Xiang, looking down at him, his lips moving as if he was saying something.

From Wei An's direction, they couldn't tell whether He Xiang answered or not, but soon they found that He Xiang was lying on the ground motionless.

Then the masked man squatted down and scratched He Xiang's abdomen with the extremely sharp meat knife in his hand...

"Let's go, it's very dangerous here!" Jian Hui urged.

Wei An noticed that there was an extra metal thorn in Jian Hui's hand. This should be his weapon prop.

Turning around, Wei An said to the others: "Everyone find something to plug their noses and exhale through their mouths. Let's leave..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the people in the vegetable shed had already blocked their nostrils with tissues distributed by Wen Qiong.

"I've asked them to block it all." Wen Qiong said angrily.