The hairs on his body exploded, and Yang Yi felt a biting chill flowing into his brain.
As soon as he saw the room full of dead people, he heard footsteps, as if the same black shadow had been hiding behind him and would pinch his neck at any time.
Cold sweat trickled down his back slowly.
The middle finger was bent, and just as he was thinking about whether it was a person or a ghost behind him, he would have his brain broken first, when he heard an unhappy voice.
"Kitchen Powerhouse, who are you? Why are you here?"
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly hid the mirror in his sleeve. He turned around with a confused expression on his face: "This is the kitchen. I'm looking for the bathroom. I don't know where it is?"
At this time, he displayed the appearance of a simple and honest student to the fullest. He seemed to be visiting a big hotel for the first time, full of curiosity.
"over there!"
The person speaking was a young man in his twenties, wearing a suit with the name "Manager" written on his chest.
"Oh, I'll be there right away!"
Yang Yi scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked quickly in the direction of his finger. After a while, he disappeared into the corridor.
The young man frowned.
The door curtain opened and the chef came over: "What's going on?"
The young man said: "It's a guest who got here somehow."
The chef looked gloomy: "Guest?"
The young man said: "The classmate Zhao Le brought, when I came over, I happened to see him standing at the door of the kitchen. I don't know...if I saw him or not."
His eyes flashed, and the chef said: "The special operations team is very strict in arresting mutants. Once the news is leaked, we will all die... It is better to kill by mistake than to let go. Regardless of whether we see it or not, we must control it first."
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The young man nodded: "Yes!"
"Forget it, I'll do it myself. Zhao Le has also mutated. Once her classmate tells the news, it will easily spread to the action team!"
With a snort, the chef turned around and said, "The chef will heat up the soup I made in advance, and I will deliver it myself."
Hoo ho ho!
There was no answer in the kitchen, but a shadow controlled a chef, picked up the iron pot, and the flame burned with a "bear", and bursts of aroma flew everywhere.
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Yang Yi's steps were fast.
He was not sure whether the "manager" saw his actions, but regardless of whether he saw it or not, since he appeared there, the other party would definitely find a way to eliminate the hidden danger.
It's impossible to let go so easily.
Therefore, the top priority is to leave in the shortest time and report the news to the action team. Of course, it cannot be him, it must be Zhang Zhen or Zhao Le.
In this case, it would be more troublesome...how to make them believe it?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Yang Yi opened the door and walked into the private room.
The waiter who just led the way was standing inside: "I wonder what drinks you two want? We have freshly squeezed watermelon juice, orange juice, mango juice... all available for free, with no limit on quantity."
"I want……"
Zhang Zhen was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Yi: "I don't need anything for now, thank you. Also, please go out first, we have something to talk about."
"Okay, please use it slowly!"
Nodding, the waiter left with a smile on his face and closed the door.
If you hadn't used the water and saw that the other party had a huge nail on his head and was already dead, you would definitely be satisfied with his service attitude.
But when I saw a dead man being so polite, all I could feel in my heart was fear.
"Yang Yi, what are you doing? It's free. Do you understand? It's free. Don't take advantage of me, you bastard..."
Zhang Zhen hates that iron cannot become steel.
This friend is usually very normal. Why is he acting out of character today?
Do you want to express yourself in front of beautiful women?
Zhao Le also frowned slightly.
In my impression, this young man was honest, honest, and a little shy. Why did his temperament change after he washed his hands? He smelled like a domineering president?
"I don't care what you think, I only have one request now, leave here immediately!"
Too lazy to pay attention to his nonsense, Yang Yi said directly.
"Why?" Zhang Zhen stared.
"There's no time to explain, let's leave now!" Yang Yi said.
"this……"
Zhang Zhen scratched his head, but before he could say anything, Zhao Le across from him suddenly said: "Okay, I listen to you, let's leave now!"
Although I don’t know why the other party changed so much, there must be a reason for it.
"All right……"
The real owner was about to leave. Even though Zhang Zhen had no choice but to agree, he turned to look at the table full of delicious food. He gritted his teeth, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a large piece of fish, put it in his mouth, and then put on his coat.
, with a bulging mouth, he said vaguely: "Hot, hot, hot, don't tell me, it tastes really good, but it's a pity that I can only eat it next time..."
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm really afraid of wasting a lot of words and the other party still doesn't listen. Now it seems that this Zhao Le has not been in contact for a long time, at least he is not a pig teammate.
If you don't pack, there is nothing to pack. The three of them walked out at the same time, and when they came to the door of the private room, they heard a "squeak!" and a middle-aged man walked in. Then, a hearty laugh sounded:
"Xiao Le is here and he doesn't even tell uncle in advance!"
Yang Yi's face changed and his eyes turned black.
It was none other than the chef. At this time, he changed his clothes and came to the front.
Eight waiters behind him blocked the door.
"Uncle Yuan!"
Unexpectedly, he would come over, so Zhao Le smiled: "I will bring my classmates here for a meal and leave soon. I didn't want to disturb uncle, so I didn't tell you."
"What's wrong with that? Your father and I have such a good relationship, how can you call it disturbing?"
Boss Yuan laughed, and then he saw the three of them put on their coats, and suddenly showed a hint of displeasure: "Why, are you leaving before eating? Do you think your uncle's craftsmanship is not good?"
Zhao Le had a sweet smile on his face: "I like to eat the dishes made by my uncle. I happened to have something to do and I was anxious to go back to deal with it. You see, we are all full of regrets and plan to come over for a meal next time!"
"If something happens, I won't keep you, but..."
Boss Yuan said: "No matter how anxious you are, don't rush for a moment. My uncle has specially cooked a seafood soup for you. Drink it before leaving. Don't worry, it won't delay you for a few minutes or much."
After saying that, he waved, and the waiter behind him pushed a cart with a large bowl of soup on it. Although he didn't know what it was cooked with, as soon as he entered the room, he immediately felt the aroma overflowing, making people want to eat it.
"this……"
Zhao Le frowned and quietly looked at the young man, and saw that his face was solemn and he seemed not to know what to do.
Yang Yi really didn't know what to do.
If you try hard, there are so many waiters, plus this boss Yuan whose strength is unknown, you will die here directly.
No need to drink it... Do you really want to drink soup?
Does anyone know what this thing is made of?
I just saw blood dripping in with my own eyes!
Gritting his teeth, he took out the mirror hidden in his sleeve and quietly looked around.
The waiters in front of the door are the same as what I saw just now through the water. They all have nails stuck in their heads and their faces are covered with blood. The only difference is...
On the ground, the shadow cast by the light cannot be seen in the mirror.
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