"What's wrong with this?"

Song Si knew that certain physical characteristics were inherited, including fathers passing through sons, sons passing through grandchildren, and Lao Wang passing through neighbors.

But this kind of silly symptoms of standing there is a bit strange.

After glanced at the guy, Song Si focused on the food.

The fat and tender goose meat filled the sea bowl, and the fine coriander leaves sprinkled on the red soup, mixed with the unique fragrance of locust flower wine, making people unable to help but move their index fingers.

"The color is bright and the fragrance is savoring. How about it tastes!"

Song Si praised a few words, tear off the goose's legs and stuffed them into his mouth impatiently.

"The fragrance is tender and smooth, the fragrance is rich, and the skills are great!"

"Just like it!"

Hearing Song Si's words, the guy immediately grinned.

The corners of the mouth slowly raised, revealing the uneven yellow teeth inside.

"There are all colors, fragrance and taste, almost impeccable. The only thing that is the taste is a bit light, and..."

When Song Sihua said this, he suddenly pulled out a long hair from the gap between his teeth.

It is black and curly, and it does not look like goose feathers, but rather looks more like human hair.

“The taste is light?”

A sinister voice sounded from my ears, and I saw the guy put a towel on his shoulders, hugging his head with both hands and twisting it hard, and actually pulled it off.

"Then add some seasoning to make it taste good!"

The guy was carrying his head, and the red and sticky blood dripped down the broken area, and the hot air was emitted, and the strange fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.

Song Si subconsciously sniffed, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

The smell emitted from the guy's blood was exactly the same as the soup in the roast goose. If you have to say the difference, it would be even more intense.

"Is it an hallucination again?"

Song Si pondered in his heart.

Logically speaking, he masters entry-level illusions and should not be deceived.

Unless the other party's illusion level is very high, or it is not illusion at all.

As he felt the truth quickly retreated, Song Si came out of the inn.

Looking inside, the corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing into a river. The originally warm and lively inn completely changed.

The guy carried his head and walked out step by step.

Scarlet and sticky blood kept dripping, gathering on the ground into a small river.

The towel on the shoulder turned into human skin, and the traces of blood vessels were clearly visible.

There is no roast goose in the big sea bowl, only a piece of familiar human legs are left.

“Where is this place?”

The terrifying scene suddenly made Song Si feel a sense of crisis. This inn peeled human skin, sucked human bones, and ate human flesh, just like hell.

I glanced around, because the sky became deserted, I don’t know when the streets would become lively again.

There were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, and a group of vendors kept hawking.

"Cansilk haws! Delicious candied haws!"

A small vendor was carrying a straw target and walked past him without any haste.

"Sugar Man! Sweet sugar man!"

An old man pushed the wooden cart and shouted while walking.

"Sugar Man?"

Song Si looked at the sound and suddenly became angry in his heart.

I saw babies who were not yet full of three dynasties pierced through the bamboo sticks, piercing through the sky spirit cover and revealing their tips.

Red and white mixed together, and the tender body kept screaming, looking particularly shrill.

"Damn it!"

Song Si cursed angrily, unable to bear it anymore.

He no longer cares whether these things are humans or ghosts, nor does he care about their origins.

He just wants to kill and kill the entire town.

Bang!

A palm fell, and the old man who sold the sugar was immediately photographed as minced meat.

Kicked out, and the woman selling noodles was instantly broken into two pieces.

Song Si is like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, killing her blood flows into a river and corpses are broken everywhere.

However, something surprising happened. These ghosts seemed to have not seen Song Si, and were still wandering around and hawking on their own.

A woman bought six-foot linen cloth, took it from the vendor, and turned into a human skin.

A child was holding a string of candied haws, the copper coins turned into yellow paper, and the hawthorn turned into eyeballs.

A big man carried a bag of rice and a few maggots scattered out of it.

...

The picture in front of me is bizarre and extremely strange.

It's like an absurd and tragic nightmare, making people shudder.

Song Si traveled through time and escaped from the blood sacrifice field of Xiang Jiejun. He fought with the corpse monsters among the corpse, killing monsters such as Lu Zhengyi, Xing Zon, Lu Yao, etc., which can be regarded as seeing some worldly situations.

But the scene in front of him made him unforgettable forever.

"The change starts from the inn. Even if it is not the source, it should have a close relationship."

Song Si forced herself to calm down and turned back to the inn.

The familiar person's legs are still steaming, and the guy holding his head is still walking around.

The rich and fragrant smell penetrated into the nostrils, but Song Si felt extremely disgusting.

"Customer, you are back!"

Seeing Song Si sit down again, a flattering smile suddenly appeared on the guy's face.

At the same time, blood began to gush from the neck, and the entire table was dyed red in breath.

"Um."

Song Si nodded and did not say much, but pushed the bowl with human legs forward.

"Ke-kun, is this roast goose not suitable for your appetite? Why don't you try the wide noodles?"

The guy said, pointing at the guest next to him.

Song Si turned his head and almost vomited the leaves yesterday.

I saw a bowl of tapeworm-like things twisting wildly in the hot soup, and the thing that I didn’t know was a human or a ghost was still whispering.

"No, I don't like noodles!"

Song Si waved his hand. He would rather eat bark and leaves every day than touch these things.

"If you don't eat roast goose or noodles, you won't be here to find fault, right?"

The guy stared at Song Si, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and his pair of dead fish eyes stared at him.

As he moved, the atmosphere around him began to change drastically.

The streets were silent in an instant and became silent as if they were dead.

The person who was eating noodles next to him stopped moving and took a bite of the insect.

Looking at the guy who suddenly changed his face, Song Si narrowed his eyes and was ready to take action.

"I'm away from home and have multiple friends on multiple roads, so how can I find fault? I'm just not hungry, why do I want to drive me out?"

Song Si snorted coldly.

"It's not just about finding fault!"

Hearing Song Si's words, the guy's dead fish eyes instantly became lively, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that the problem lies with this guy!"

Song Si looked at the scene around him and felt extremely heavy.

Countless bones twisted and entangled, turning into tables and chairs, with their dry mouths open, as if they were screaming.

The human skin on the wall drifted in the wind, and the bloodstained strange marks.

The wriggling tapeworms, the rolling fat maggots, the blood soaked in the soles of the shoes, the entire inn looked like hell.

"Don't act rashly, these things are not something you can deal with!"

Just when Song Si was about to try to kill the guy, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Chapter completed!