Duan constantly thought in his heart, isn't it good to treat himself well at home? I had to go out for a walk, but after I went out, I met that wonderful Kazafei, and I was witty or I would have to have an adult supper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Click!"

The sound of a key turning the lock cylinder was particularly clear in the silent apartment, and although Duan was always nervous, he was now muttering in his heart.

"This whole thing is the bridge of a horror movie! A silent apartment, the hero comes home alone at night and wants to open the door to the dormitory, only to find ...... in horror. ”

'Click' The door opened, Duan Cheng didn't, like the protagonist of a horror movie, the door still opened with a heavy body, and there was no female ghost in the door.

"I've had a nervous breakdown these two days, what are you thinking about all day?" Duan kept patting his head, removing the grotesque thoughts from his mind.

"Mr. Duan is back!"

Duan Zheng was about to go up the stairs when he stopped, and he heard the voice behind him, a heavy and hoarse voice with some manly magnetism.

Duan couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be that he really met a ghost, there are demons in this world, I'm afraid ghosts are not a rare thing!

He turned his head slowly, and suddenly saw ...... The mature face of the landlord, Hannibal, looked at him with a smile on his face.

"It scared me to death, I thought I really met a ghost!" Duan kept thinking in his heart, and he still had a polite greeting on his lips.

He looked at this picture, which was enough to make those ignorant girls who love their fathers and uncles crazy faces, and said politely: "It turns out that you are the landlord of Hannibal, you haven't rested at night, this is not good for your health!" ”

"Haha!"

Hannibal sighed: "When you get older, you don't have any sleepiness, unlike you young people. ”

"Sir is humble, and I can hear Poe speak of him about Sir and that you are a great medical doctor." Although Poe told him that Hannibal was a medical doctor, he didn't often mention it to him, and he didn't say a few words to Poe in total.

Hannibal just glanced at Duan Constant strangely, and didn't question anything, but there was a different emotion in his eyes, and Duan Constant didn't notice it.

"I heard that Mr. Duan is a variety show actor invited by Edgar Allan Poe from an alien planet, and his future is bright."

Duan kept hearing this, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, what he invited was really a 'friendly' way of invitation, and he used a bump man to make an example of the monkey at the beginning.

"Huh!"

Duan smiled awkwardly, and didn't say anything else, but subtly changed the topic: "By the way, I don't know what Mr. Hannibal is doing standing here at night, this is not a beautiful scenery, could it be that you have some special hobbies." ”

Hannibal glanced at Duan continuously, and did not have any dissatisfaction with this guy's verbal ridicule, but still maintained his demeanor, and said in his magnetic voice: "Mr. Duan is also funny, I am really waiting for Your Excellency here, and I hope to be able to enjoy my face after making a table of gluttonous feasts." ”

Duan Zheng was about to refuse, but when he saw this guy's face, he thought about it again, and he hadn't eaten yet, and his stomach was really a little hungry, so he didn't say anything more, and followed Hannibal to his house.

"Please come in!"

Duan kept walking into the room, and what he saw was a sumptuous dinner, on which were all kinds of food, including delicious meat steaks and fruit plates.

Among them, meat is the majority, Duan constantly looked at all kinds of meat on the table, it looked finely made, full of color and flavor, and there was no greasy meat made by ordinary people at all, which couldn't help but make his index finger move.

Hannibal glanced at Duan Cheng with playful eyes: "How is it?" Although he is not proficient in cooking, he still has a lot of experience in this kind of cuisine. ”

"Hmm!"

Duan kept nodding and looked at Hannibal with great approval: "Sir is really too modest, I think your cooking skills are enough to be rated as stars, if there is a food academy in hell, it is estimated that Mr. will have another title!" ”

Hannibal listened to Duan's constant praise, and his expression was quite proud: "I don't know what more title I can have as an old man." ”

"Haha! That, of course, is the title of head chef. ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

The two sat together like this, the guests and the host were happy, and a sumptuous dinner kicked off like this, but Duan Zhu didn't know the story behind the dinner.

Duan kept looking at Hannibal's knife and fork that moved first, he also held a fork in his left hand, and a knife in his right hand, and there were salads, all kinds of seafood and the innermost 'steak' on the table, at least in Duan Ji's opinion, this thing was a steak.

Hannibal watched Duan continue to sit down, and kindly poured Duan a small half glass of red wine, showing excellent personal quality.

Although Duan Zheng had never eaten Western food before, he had also seen others eat Western food, and he didn't show how rude he was, he cut a small piece of meat with a knife, forked it up with a fork and put it in his mouth.

The entrance was extremely delicate and meaty, but he clearly felt that this was different from steak, this meat was definitely not beef, it should have been something he had never eaten.

Duan kept thinking of this, and glanced at Hannibal suspiciously, Hannibal also seemed to understand Duan Constant's confusion, but he didn't explain to him what kind of meat this was.

He just said lightly: "This is the meat of an animal in hell, and it is the most delicious part of this animal." ”

Duan constantly knew what he knew, but in fact, he didn't think what kind of animal meat this was, he just felt a little strange.

“……！”

After about half an hour, and the dinner came to an end, Duan kept politely signaling that he was full, then drank some vegetable soup, and returned to his room after Hannibal's repeated persuasion.

He also walked to the door of his room with a lot of nostalgia, but when he opened the door, he glanced at room 402 opposite, and felt a little strange in his heart.

He knew that the house was also rented, but he didn't know who he was with the door, but in his heart he guessed that he was also a sad human being.

It is indeed difficult for human beings to live in this hell, they are suppressed by all kinds of demons all day long, and they are useless in terms of strength and financial resources.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, this landlord is really strange, such a good house is sold cheaply, as if he is not afraid of losing money at all.

And what made him even more puzzling was that it seemed that almost all the tenants in this apartment building were human residents, and there were no other demons or other creatures.

He knew the status of mankind in hell, and Hannibal should have known the status of mankind, but he did not know what his purpose was.

Humans could not help him at all, nor could they make him any more money, or even any profit in it.

"Could it be that Hannibal is a philanthropist? A demonic 'philanthropist'? ”

Thinking about it like this, Duan constantly felt a little ridiculous, could it be that he really met a demonic philanthropist, but is there really a philanthropist in this hell?

Duan didn't think about this because he had some wine, although he didn't feel anything at first, but now his head was a little heavy, and the stamina of this wine was too great.

Duan continued to think this in his heart, his head was dizzy and he walked into his house, closed the door casually, and the corridor outside fell into darkness again, but in this darkness, something seemed to be watching him.