As soon as Luo Qingyuan finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"What should I do? Leave here?" Zhou Hao asked hurriedly.
My face was as heavy as water, thinking about how to deal with it.
Now there are Black Yamas patrolling everywhere. We may be discovered immediately if we move. Besides, where can we go if we leave here?
But staying still is not an option, because Luo Qingyuan's premonition of death is clearly telling us that our situation is very dangerous, and we may be discovered by Black Yama soon, so I was a little embarrassed for a while.
Should we move immediately, or stay where we are and take a gamble?
These thoughts only appeared in my mind for a few seconds. Before I could make a decision, suddenly there was a large black Yama's aura approaching us from the horizon.
"Lao Wu, take someone to check the garbage dump. Maybe there are rats hiding there." Sanyanluo said to Wuyanluo.
"Yes." Wu Yanluo nodded, and swooped towards the garbage dump with hundreds of men. By coincidence, the location where Wu Yanluo personally checked was near our hiding place.
As soon as Wu Yama landed on the ground, he used his outstanding sense of smell to start sniffing around like a dog, and soon he smelled some unusual smells.
The smell of life.
The smell of corpses on dead people is not like this at all. It means that there are living people in the garbage dump, and there are more than one!
Although there are many slaves in the royal city who are like cooks and serve Lord Black Yama, how could there be anyone in a ghost place like a garbage station?
Thinking of this, Wu Yanluo moved and immediately locked the general direction of the smell, and then the terrifying pressure swept out. Soon he saw several figures lying on the ground with a plop, apparently already
Let your own coercion take over.
"Haha, I caught you." Wu Yama Luo laughed. Just as he was about to catch these little mice that had slipped through the net, he saw the clothes on those people.
The aprons were all stained with blood and oil.
cook?
Wu Yanluo's face suddenly turned ugly, and he shouted coldly: "It's late at night, if you don't go to rest, what are you doing here?"
"Report to your lord!" A young man with a somewhat delicate appearance, who looked about 18 or 19 years old, said with a panicked expression: "We have just collected the food residues from the adults' meals and are preparing to discharge them here."
After hearing this explanation, Wu Yama suddenly understood.
The cooks do have such an important part of their daily work, but it seems that they are too sensitive and have actually forgotten about it.
"Okay, you can get lost." Wu Yanluo waved his hands, as if to shoo away flies, and impatiently drove away the cooks.
Hearing this, the five cooks immediately felt as if they had received an amnesty and left the garbage station as if they were running away. They ran for hundreds of meters toward a path deep in the garbage station.
Through the dim light of the road, we can see that these 'cooks' are none other than myself and Ye Yuyou. However, at this moment, we have already taken off our original clothes and put on dirty aprons.
, there were seven or eight fainted cooks lying at our feet - real cooks.
"Fourth brother, it's true that you were able to escape disaster by pretending to be a cook at a critical moment!" Zhou Hao, who was surviving the disaster, covered his pounding heart and praised me unstintingly.
Fang Haoxiang also gave a thumbs up and said: "As expected of you, Old Four, your reaction on the spot is quick. I didn't even know what to do just now."
"Thanks to these eldest brothers and eldest sisters, they came at the right time, otherwise we would have had no choice but to surrender." I smiled bitterly, glanced at the fainted cooks, and murmured in a low voice: "Brothers and eldest sisters,
We really can't help it, I just had no choice but to make this move."
Just now, at the critical moment, we happened to see a few cooks carrying some indescribable food scraps, so in order to protect ourselves, we knocked out a few of them and pretended to be them, thus deceiving the gangsters.
Yama.
After all, my reason for deceiving Wu Yan Luo was not completely false. These cooks were indeed here to clean up the garbage. In addition, Wu Yan Luo had no impression of us, so he managed to get away with it smoothly.
A little bit of luck.
But no matter what, we finally escaped. Luo Qingyuan also said at this time that the concentration of death energy on our bodies had dropped back again.
"I suggest we leave here first." Ye Yuyou suggested: "We are fake after all. We might be discovered after a long time. It is very dangerous to stay here."
"Yuyou is right." I agree with this.
So a group of us continued walking along this path. We didn't see any Black Yamas along the way, as if the Black Yamas had forgotten this place.
Finally, we followed this path and came to the door of a grand building, where we saw many cooks dressed like us.
At this moment, they were doing all kinds of dirty work with numb expressions. When they saw us coming, this group of people didn't even raise their eyelids, and they were still doing the work at hand. Naturally, they didn't
aware of our anomalies.
In fact, I suspect that even if they noticed us, it would be difficult for them to find anything wrong with us. After all... there are so many cooks here, at least hundreds of them.
This is normal. The Black Yamas are so big and the food they eat is humans, so naturally they need a lot of cooks to help serve them.
"Hey, you guys over there, stop being lazy." While we were observing everything in front of us, a man who looked like the head chef directed us, "Carry these 'meats' to the kitchen. In the evening
The adults want to have a midnight snack."
Looking in the direction of the chef's finger, I saw hundreds of people lying on a large truck. They were all tightly tied with ropes and had rags stuffed in their mouths.
Is this what is called meat eating?
We were worried that our secret would be exposed, so we naturally did not dare to disobey the chef's order, so we could only follow the other cooks and carry these living humans to the kitchen one after another.
The kitchen was at least six or seven meters high, and it was filled with a strong smell of blood. I almost vomited when I entered it, not only because of the smell, but also because the scene inside was so terrifying.
Have you ever seen pork hanging on a hook?
There is no pork here, they are all real people.
I can't describe the specific scene, I can only say...if I hadn't been someone who had seen strong winds and waves, this scene would have scared me to my knees.
Ye Yuyou's face on the side didn't look very good either. As for Zhou Hao and Lao Fang, their faces were extremely pale at the moment, but Luo Qingyuan looked very calm, which was impressive.
I suppressed the discomfort in my heart and left the place quickly. Just as I was about to walk out of the kitchen, the voice of the head chef just now sounded outside the door.