This guy who was called by Uncle Fu was Han Xin's father, Han Cheng.

It is said that Hancheng can rank among the top 50 in the provincial capital, a truly successful person. But now, his face is dull, like a puppet. The command of the mechanical executor Fu Bo looks worse than the beggar in reality.

I sighed in my heart that in front of this ghost, all fame, fortune and status are false. In their eyes, there is only a difference between absorbing value and whether it is worth it or not.

But in Fu Bo's eyes, Han Cheng was obviously a defective product, and he didn't even have the chance to enter these strange rooms.

I glanced at the room next door, and the food kingdom was written on the door. I turned around and saw that the Avengers happened to be behind.

The relationship is good, and the three of us have gotten together, so there will be no trouble later.

I slowly pushed them away until I went in. Han Chengdi didn't leave. I was too lazy to pay attention to him now. Anyway, they wouldn't have any trouble here for the time being.

After I entered the room, the door suddenly closed automatically, but I didn't have any fluctuations, and I looked at the yiche in front of me with a blank expression.

Unexpectedly, this Uncle Fu was really capable of making so many famous rooms, just like a small world.

I found that I, who had just entered, was actually lying on a single bed in a blink of an eye, looking lazy at the guy busy in the room.

I was a little surprised. Isn’t this a horror paradise? Why did it appear? The room I am in is about 30 square meters. There are two single beds next to the window. In addition, there are two desks, a large sofa, and a TV.

Another guy who shared the rental with me is now busy in the open kitchen, as if preparing breakfast. He always has his back to me, about 7 meters tall, and his body shape is always there, nothing special.

I got up and walked around. The room was extremely real and completely unsatisfied.

I touched the furniture and it made people feel like it was real. If I hadn't remembered clearly that I had entered here with my soul and soul, I would have thought I had come to some hotel.

"Are you awake? Come and have dinner, see what I have made for you today!"

The young man who was busy in the kitchen turned around and looked at me with a smile.

This person is not handsome or ugly. He is quite a normal person and doesn't feel any problem.

I was also a little curious, not knowing what this horror paradise is. I smiled slightly, asked nothing, and sat down at the dining table. The man brought plates with lids and greeted me enthusiastically.

I opened the lid of the 100th, and there were maggots that were still twisting in the 10th trunk.

"Eat quickly, these bean sprouts are rich in a variety of proteins, which can help digestion, moisten the intestines and relieve bowel movements." The guy reached out and grabbed the maggots, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them all over the mouth. He was confused and recommended the benefits of the bean sprouts in front of him.

I'm going! I'm really disgusted, and I'm still so damn bean sprouts? Whose bean sprouts grow like this? Stand up, I will definitely not be able to beat him to death!

The next few dishes were messy and all kinds of strange creatures. Finally, the soup was called "Fan Yuanzi Soup", but it turned out to be full of corpse insects and hair.

"Eat quickly! The concert is about to begin, it's too late!" The man kept urging, and even picked up yi chopsticks and fans in my bowl, extremely enthusiastic.

As the guy was talking, he stuffed a corpse worm into his mouth, chewing it, making a squeak. As he chewed, the guy's eyes fell off and kept waving on his face.

After finding that I looked at him expressionlessly, this guy actually stuffed his eyes back as if nothing had happened, grabbed his hand and ate the maggots.

"Brother, why don't you eat it? Isn't the food my brother cooked today delicious?" The man opened his bloody mouth and smiled at me, just like a loving brother.

But his face was undergoing tremendous changes. He was still looking good before, but now he had become bumpy. There were even insects crawling around on his face, and his two eyes were even more shaking, and there was a possibility of falling off at any time.

Soon, a few rotten worms crawled to the edge of his mouth. This guy had a deep tongue, and he swallowed it like this, and even licked his rotten mouth with unsatisfactory desire.

"Brother, eat quickly, eat quickly!" Seeing that I was still moving, this guy actually started picking up food and reached in front of me, looking forward to it.

"Eat your sister."

I finally moved, but I slapped the thing to the kitchen wall and almost couldn't pick it off.

There was a noise outside the window, and I screamed in shock. I stood up with a sneer and knew that the good show of this horror paradise finally began to take place.

This guy who calls himself my elder brother's body is getting more and more decayed, and even smells foul. However, in my eyes, it is too pediatric and not scary at all. However, this guy's appearance of eating is disgusting.

I think I don't want to eat anything for at least two days.

"Brother, the concert is about to begin, let's go down quickly." The brother climbed down from the wall, with black pus in his mouth, and walked towards me.

I walked towards the door with disgust. Even if it was illusory, I didn't want this guy to take my hand.

"Bang!"

As soon as I opened the door, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the room, and the whole house was shaken wildly.

Swish!

The sound of the formation breaking through the air came, and I instinctively shrank downwards, and the lid of the pot actually pierced at me. If that speed really hits someone, I would probably have to hang up.

I looked back and found that the gas in the house had exploded, blowing the kitchen stuff all over the place. As for the old man, he stood in the middle of the house in a daze, staring at me blankly. His chest was pierced by a watermelon knife, two forks were inserted on his shoulder, and a few chopsticks were on his head. The shape was simply amazing!

"Run quickly! The building is about to collapse!" When we walked outside, we let out a burst of screams. The countless footsteps of running away could affect people's mood.

However, the illusion did not give them time to escape. In less than a minute, the entire house collapsed.

"Hide quickly!" The old man rushed up, grabbed me, stuffed me and himself into an extremely strong cabinet. A gleeful smile appeared on his disgusting face, patted his chest, and said, "Fortunately, we are on the top floor. If we were on the floor below, we would definitely be smashed to death."

I almost got amused. You all looked like this, are you still afraid of death?

I feel so frustrated. Is this a horror paradise or a funny paradise?

However, such a disgusting thing came to my eyes, which was really disgusting. Moreover, this guy's hand was slapped on the blade of the watermelon knife that penetrated through his chest, and suddenly, black liquid flowed out of his palm, emitting an almost fainting stench.
Chapter completed!