By the time Su Zao reacted and stood up, Lu Chushi's figure had long disappeared.
It's a street that obviously doesn't have too many people.
But the other party seemed to have evaporated from the world, seemingly disappearing directly from the place...
Silently looking at the direction the other party was leaving, Su Zao's heart was as complicated as crawling with ants. He didn't know what he should do. Apart from the method proposed by Lu Chushi, how else could he do it.
"What a strange guy..."
Su Zao turned around to leave, and then thought carefully about Lu Chushi's proposal.
But just when he turned around and wanted to leave, he was patted on the shoulder. When he looked sideways, he found that the owner of the candy shop was standing behind him.
"Hello, I haven't paid for your sugar water yet..."
The boss said with a smile, trying to sound nice.
Su Zao once again looked meaningfully in the direction where Lu Chushi disappeared, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"This guy......"
"Bitch!"
...
...
The other end.
In an old hotel that is relatively shabby and has aged a bit, the hands of the clock on the wall point to the "six" position on time.
Qianye sat up from the bed, pressed his temples a little irritably, and at the same time turned off the TV that was watching the news column.
At six o'clock, this hotel serves meals.
This is reflected in the simple rest table placed on the table in each room.
Guests can choose to go downstairs to eat, or they can choose to go out and take a taxi to the restaurant to eat. Of course, they can also take out their mobile phones and order takeaways, as long as they are willing to pay the terrifyingly high delivery fees that have recently spread in the horror world.
no doubt......
Qianye can only choose the former.
No matter what, people have to eat, and he is not cultivating immortality.
After going to the bathroom to wash his face and tidy up his appearance, Qianye opened the door and walked downstairs.
During this period, he noticed that the door of Youyou's room was open, and there was no figure inside. He thought that the other party was not in the room.
The hotel canteen is on the first floor.
It's said to be a cafeteria, but it's actually just a slightly larger room with two slightly larger dining tables.
The bench is a long bench commonly used in rural households. It can be seen that it has been around for some time, and the wood is a bit black. Fortunately, the top is not dirty. Except for people with mysophobia, it is okay to sit down and eat...
....
There is a plastic tablecloth on the dining table. The tablecloth is of a very old-fashioned floral design. It is obvious that the boss is a person who knows how to live a good life. He always saves on unnecessary places.
"You came?"
When Qianye walked into the cafeteria, he found that Youyou was already sitting inside.
The other party smiled and waved to say hello to him as if nothing happened. She looked exactly like a cute little girl with big and juicy eyes. She was the kind of girl who makes people want to pinch her face just looking at her.
.
"What are you doing here?" Qianye consciously sat across from Youyou and raised his head and asked.
"This is the canteen, of course we are here to eat."
"I'll be hungry too, okay..."
Youyou patted her belly, the smile on her face not diminishing.
The atmosphere was slightly dull for a moment.
Qianye didn't know what to say for a moment.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, he took a deep breath and continued to ask Youyou about the so-called "trial".
"What do you mean by the trial you told me about?"
Youyou didn't seem to care too much about this question. She supported her head with both hands and answered calmly:
"Didn't I say that with your current ability, if you wait until disaster strikes, you will definitely die."
"I'm not like those people."
"Personally, I don't want you to die, so I want to take this opportunity to improve your abilities."
"Well... you can think of it as training. You can't leave here until you achieve the results I want."
Training...
The appearance of this word also means to lighten the atmosphere.
Of course, Qianye didn't have time to talk to Youyou in circles at this time. This was the second time he heard that someone wanted to kill him.
Maintaining doubts in his heart, Qianye continued to ask.
"You said, you are different from those people..."
"You personally don't want me to die."
"Then those so-called people...are you referring to?"
Among them, there should be more than just the collective.
Otherwise, Youyou would not have mentioned this matter deliberately. After all, the hatred between Qianye and Dingshang Group is completely obvious to all.
The other party wanted his life. Even if the incident of robbing the source of the curse had not occurred, assuming that An only robbed Qianye of his talent, he would still die...
only.
Youyou seemed unwilling to explain too much on this. She did not answer Qianye's question directly. Instead, after Qianye asked, she stretched her nose and looked like she was smelling everywhere.
Then he turned to look at Qianye.
"Hey, did you smell the aroma of food?"
"I'm telling you, even though this hotel is shabby, old, small, and has bad service, the owner of this hotel is really top-notch in cooking. I guarantee you have never eaten anything more delicious than this."
Got it!"
Obviously changing the topic.
Qianye could also see that Youyou didn't want to tell him everything.
He let out a breath and thought about how to face what might happen next.
However, perhaps because of Yoyou's deliberate reminder, Qianye couldn't help but smell the smell around him unconsciously.
It's like someone telling you they just farted...
You know clearly that it is fart, and you know that you should not smell it, but your brain nerves will still convulse you to smell it quietly. When you really smell a bad smell, your brain nerves will tell you.
Well, he didn't lie.
He really farted, he had to hold his breath quickly...
"Wait, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qianye sniffed twice carefully.
Among the smells surrounding him, he didn't smell anything about the fragrant dishes at all. Instead, there was an indescribable stench that kept getting into his nasal cavity.
Frowning slightly, Qianye analyzed the source of the stench.
The familiar yet unfamiliar smell reminded him of something not very good...
Rats that die and become moldy in the cracks of the sofa on a hot day seem to smell exactly like this.
"What are you doing?"
Qianye turned around strangely, and happened to see the bald male boss walking up with a plate of dishes.
The other person's face still had the same expression as before.
And he seems to be a little confident in his cooking skills. After bringing the dishes to the table, he couldn't help but mention it.
"My craftsmanship just smells good, right?"
"This is something passed down to me from my elder generation. It's basically impossible to taste the taste like mine outside. Please try it quickly. I'll bring over the other dishes first."
The bald male boss said with a smile. After putting down the dishes, he walked out of the canteen. It seemed that he was going to serve other dishes...
A legacy left by previous generations?
Qianye's brows furrowed deeper than before.
What I have to say is that after the boss brought the dishes to the table, the rancid smell he smelled became even worse.
It was as if something pungent was placed in front of my nose, and the disgusting smell continued to penetrate into the nasal cavity, which could not be stopped...
He turned back and looked at the dishes placed on the table, which were covered with a silver dinner cover to keep them warm. After smelling them carefully, he could tell that the smell came from the gaps in the dinner cover.
“Is there something wrong with this dish?”
Qianye couldn't help but reach out and lift the lid of the meal, and Yoyou just sat opposite and watched his actions.
And after Qianye saw clearly what was on the plate.
He pinpointed the source of the smell...
Yes, it's just a matter of food.
What kind of home-cooked food is on the plate?
A rat that had been dead for an unknown period of time and was covered in mold was placed on the plate. Its body was cut neatly with a knife and placed on the plate delicately.
It's a pity that the thick and smelly blood that has stuck to the mouse fur ruins the beauty of the presentation and makes it look a bit scary, especially since there are many white maggots crawling on it.
Qianye couldn't help but think of the old rural toilets. He remembered that there were such maggots in the toilet pits...
"The boss also has a problem?" Unexpected thoughts emerged from Qianye's mind.
It’s just that I don’t know if Youyou has seen through Qianye’s thoughts.
She gently stretched out her fingers to push the dinner plate in front of Qianye, and then said: "It's okay, boss, the food he makes is edible."
"Eat this, this is your dinner today..."
dinner?
Are you kidding me?
Chino didn't want to put something in his mouth, chew it, and then swallow it as it was something that felt disgusting just by smelling it.
"I don't like this kind of joke." Qianye said flatly.
"Do you think I'm kidding you?"
Youyou asked back.
While the two were talking, the bald male boss brought some more dishes one after another.
Every dish is also accompanied by a strong rancid smell, but this time the lids of the dishes are opened one by one by Youyou.
Unprocessed liver, hair shed by unknown animals due to skin diseases, very much like the hard lumps formed by blood coagulation...
None of the dishes on the plate are edible!
And its appearance is enough to make ordinary people feel sick.
"I'm telling you very seriously."
"These are your future lunches and dinners."
"In this place, you have no other choice. Either listen to me and eat these things, or starve to death..."
Youyou fiddled with the ugly things on the plate with her chopsticks and said slowly to Qianye.
The look on her face was very serious.
It doesn't really feel like I'm joking...
"This will be the lunch and dinner from now on. Don't tell me this is part of the trial." Qianye replied.
He moved the wooden stool behind him some distance back.
Try to keep yourself as far away from these dishes as possible to avoid smelling the stench emanating from them.
Ta-ta-ta-ta...
At this moment, the inappropriate sound of high heels sounded from outside the cafeteria.
Qianye looked sideways subconsciously and found that the mother and son who lived in 304 were coming.
The mother and son still remained silent and did not speak. As if they did not see anyone else, they sat on the other side of the table and tied napkins on themselves.
"Why are they here now?"
Qianye remembered what the boss had mentioned, that the mother and son only ate one meal a day.
They are so weird that they seem to live in their own world, and except for doing their own things, they seem to be deaf to everything in the outside world.
Women’s hair is still so long and messy…
Covering most of his face, only his pale skin without any blood was exposed.
Looking carefully, Qianye realized that the eyes of the woman and child opposite were bloodshot, and their eyelids looked listless, as if they had stayed up all night without sleeping for several days.
"If you come here to eat."
"Is this what they eat?"
Qianye guessed.
But before he could come to a conclusion, he saw the bald male boss entering the room again. As before, he placed the same dish on the mother and son's table as the one on Qianye's table.
Open the meal cover.
There are also things like dead rats and stinky livers inside...
But unlike Qianye, they didn't think there was anything wrong with this dish. After opening the meal cover, they took out the disposable chopsticks from the chopstick bucket and began to eat slowly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is clearly something difficult to swallow, but they still have to chew it carefully in their mouths before swallowing it...
Honestly.
Eating this kind of food will make your stomach and intestines very uncomfortable just by looking at it.
Although Qianye had tried the disgusting miso noodles on the train before, it was because it was life-threatening. Her fear was greater than her rejection of food, so she didn't feel much after eating it.
But now he is asked to eat these things, which are a hundred times more disgusting than mixed noodles, it is simply torture...
Mother and son eat very quickly.
I can’t say why, even though on the surface it looked like they were just picking up the vegetables and stuffing them into their mouths slowly, within a short time, all the “food” on the table had been eaten by them.
After casually wiping her mouth with a tissue, the woman got up and left the cafeteria with her son.
From the beginning to the end, she never even glanced at Qianye.
She seems to be immersed in her own life, and as mentioned before, she is not interested in anything outside...
"How about it?"
"They can all eat it, so you can't eat it, right?"
Youyou looked at Qian Yedao with a smile.
"They are not human, so it is certainly not surprising that they can eat them." Qianye retorted naturally.
"So? Do you think you can still be considered a complete person now?"
Yoyo seems to have something in her words.
She stared at Qianye for a long time, then looked away for a moment, then stood up and prepared to leave the cafeteria.
Before leaving,
She only gave Qianye a reminder:
"In short, the facts have been told to you. You will probably stay here for at least a few months, and the food given to you during this period will be like this."
"Between starving to death or eating, you choose one..."
After saying that, Youyou left this place without any hesitation.
It seemed that she came to the cafeteria not to eat at all, but just to explain to Qianye his upcoming dishes.
Qianye couldn't figure out what Youyou was thinking.
I also don’t understand what the so-called trial has to do with eating these damn things.
He is not too hungry now.
There is no reason to use chopsticks so easily.
After Yoyo left, Qianye followed him out of the cafeteria. He kept the "food" on the table without touching a bite...