Chapter 171: The Road Meets Food

"Yes, yes...... Okay, okay, I get ......"

After making a fearful phone call, the middle-aged woman stood next to the villa, which had been burned to ruins and had a little spark from time to time, her face full of confusion.

Her subordinates saw that she had changed her expression after making a phone call, and turned their heads a little curiously and asked, "Boss, what is the instruction on it?"

She replied angrily, "What instructions? What other instructions can we give besides letting us find out what is behind this?"

Looking at the still burning ruins, the subordinate muttered with a slightly troubled face: "Then how do we check?"

Although the place looked like it had been destroyed, he knew that it was an ominous place that would eat people not long ago.

I don't want to run in and investigate anything at all.

In this regard, the middle-aged woman just glared at him angrily.

"I don't expect you to have that ability, the expert group should arrive soon, and you will have to cooperate when the time comes. ”

After saying these words, she talked with the white-robed old man for a few more words, and asked him to prepare all the materials and hand them over to the expert group for analysis when the time came.

In this regard, although the old man had a lot of objections, he didn't dare to say anything, because he knew very well that the identity and status of the expert group who could be specially transferred from above must not be simple, and it was still his boss.

Unlike those small characters who don't know anything.

He and the middle-aged woman both knew that the destruction of this place was definitely of great significance to the various forces that were plagued by weirdness, symbolizing the weakness of the big trouble that was originally helpless!

It can be said that as long as the truth of the matter can be found out, human beings will have countermeasures in the face of strangeness.

Then it's definitely a big deal!

The white-robed old man had no confidence in finding out this kind of problem by himself, so he secretly made up his mind that he had to find a way to blend into the expert group and drink the soup with him.

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The next day.

The group arrived in the somewhat remote town on a steam rail train and carefully interrogated many of the people present.

The researcher asked with a serious face, "You said that on the day of the incident and two days before, you smelled roast beef?"

The soldier nodded honestly, and added, "Yes, sir, in addition to this, there are charcoal-roasted donkey meat, fried pork slices with sauce, vinegar-flavored meatballs, ......."

After frowning and jockeying down a full page, the researcher couldn't help but ask, extremely annoyed, "Are you memorizing a recipe or what?"

The soldier stubbornly tried to retort: "But I do smell these smells, my family runs a restaurant, you have to believe my sense of smell!"

"Okay, okay, you go away, next!"

So the soldier could only retreat in convincing.

Soon after.

The leader of the expert group casually glanced at the report he had received, and a question mark slowly appeared in his mind.

With a puzzled face, he asked his assistant, "Who handed the recipe here?"

Hearing this, the assistant shook his head with a strange face: "...... That's the report that came in......"

“?”

The team leader fell directly into doubt.

Look through the things in your hand again.

Eventually, a few hours later.

After a series of discussions by the expert group, it was concluded that all of the people present had recently fallen into some kind of hallucination, which made it feel like the neighborhood was full of good food, and it was all all kinds of meat.

So in order to prevent them from being affected by that force again, they were all dragged to the hospital for three months of quarantine.

He didn't receive any awards.

"I'm not convinced! I'm going to join the expert group!"

"I'm not affected by hallucinations!"

"I hope to go to the Third Bauhinia Hospital, where the food is delicious!"

"w d n m d, I'm going on annual leave, but you're going to imprison me for three months!"

“......”

In all kinds of complicated feelings, they were escorted to the transport car.

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And Olga, who was far away in the other corner of the town, was chatting happily with the two girls over coffee at this time.

One of the beautiful women, with a yellowish complexion and dressed in something resembling jeans and a long-sleeved shirt, was telling Orga about her goal:

"You know what?

According to my research, there have been some strange rumors circulating in recent years!

And those rumors, although they sound mostly absurd and have the feeling of a horror story, have more or less some basis.

And every time in a short period of time, it will be under official control, and I think there must be a big secret in it!

So I want to expose them so that the truth that has been buried by the government can be known to the public. ”

Olga heard her hidden pride, smiled and reminded, "It seems to be very good, but I am afraid that there is no less danger in it." ”

After all, those things are genuine, and many of them die after trying them.

As soon as he heard this, the other party immediately raised his head and said very confidently: "Don't look at me as a woman, I can beat several ordinary men!"

After saying that, she also tried to squeeze her hand muscles to increase the credibility of what she said.

And the companion beside her, an intellectual woman wearing a long white dress, was almost not amused when she saw her move, and immediately dismantled the stage with a disdainful face: "Although that's right, but just now my foot slipped off the windowsill, and it was still the kind with my head down."

If he hadn't been caught by someone else, he almost fell to his death at the height of two floors. ”

Faced with her friend's backstabbing, Coria directly wanted to refute it.

But after some thought, I didn't come up with any reason.

Because she herself felt that she had just been ashamed, and almost fell to her death in a two-story building.

After holding it for a while, she stubbornly said: "That's just because I haven't slept well recently and I haven't been very concentrated, so I made a mistake for a while!"

In this regard, another intellectual beauty just smiled disdainfully.

As for Orga, he directly believed her words, after all, his eyes could clearly see that Kelya's spirit, qi, and spirit were a little weakened.

And the cause of her situation is also very simple, to put it more commonly speaking, she is haunted by ghosts.

It is estimated that it is caused by frequent visits to certain special places.

One of the standard treatments for lovers of death.

This problem is a door-to-door delivery for demons, but a bit unfortunate for ordinary people.

The so-called slippery feet just now are actually just a small ability of the evil spirit.

Although it is a bit low for a transcendent creature, it can be called humiliating and unsightly.

But against ordinary people, it is more than enough.

First, use nightmares and hallucinations to weaken the resistance ability of ordinary people, and then take the opportunity to induce various accidents to kill them.

A common routine for weak evil spirits.

Corlia was lucky enough to meet the bottomless abyss boy who passed by, Orga Ga.

Otherwise, now we have to prepare the site for the cemetery.

God knows, just now Olga saw an evil spirit with a beautiful woman falling on his head, and what a joy it was!

There is food!

There is also playing!!

It's just double the pleasure!!