"These people are really uneasy and kind, and sure enough, I guessed correctly, there must be something wrong with their food." Ye Fan turned into blue lightning, came behind the trees in the yard, hidden, looked at the woman who hurriedly walked into the house where he was cooking, and muttered in a low voice.

There must be something wrong with the meal, and the reason why they dare to eat it may be because they have an antidote.

"Moreover, I found that only the pale woman, the diminutive old man, and the middle-aged man with black hair seemed to be real people."

Why? Because he found that except for these three people and Ye Fan Yiyi, the others didn't seem to talk or move much, as if they would only be active after the presence of those three people every time, otherwise they would sit on the seat blankly, like puppets.

"This tree ......" At this time, Ye Fan inadvertently touched the trees in the yard, and he found that the trees were very hard, like stones.

It's strange, how can a tree be so hard?

Touching the tree in front of him up and down, Ye Fan found that the tree was very hard up and down.

Under the confusion in his eyes, Ye Fan jumped onto the top of the tree, he wanted to grab a leaf, but found that Ye Fan was very hard, no matter how hard Ye Fan tried, he just couldn't tear it off, as if it was a whole.

That's weird, isn't it? A tree so hard?

However, this level area is inherently weird, and these are actually nothing. Shaking his head, Ye Fan jumped off the tree, turned into a blue lightning bolt, and then jumped on the roof of the house that the pale-faced woman had just entered.

It was fast, the steps were light, and it didn't make much noise, at most it was like a strong wind blowing through the roof. I looked left and right and saw no one. Ye Fan lay on the house lightly with peace of mind.

Then he gently removed a small piece of tiles from the roof, revealing the inside, and then stuck his head out and looked into the room.

In the room, it was no different from an ordinary kitchen, there was a place with a fire, pots and pans, if it weren't for the food materials on the table.

And the pale-faced woman was skillfully lighting a fire in the room, chopping meat, putting food ingredients, stir-frying, and putting it on a plate when it was ready.

If it weren't for a corpse on the table, Ye Fan would really think that this was an ordinary peasant woman's house cooking.

That's right, on the table, is a person's corpse, just like in a horror movie, at this time, the pale-faced woman is cutting the human flesh on the table piece by piece to make one dish after another.

Stir-fry people's ears and cook people's hearts...... Wait, there are all kinds of dishes, these are those hearty meals that Ye Fan saw on the table.

"Gross." After watching it for a while, Ye Fan really couldn't stand it, this TM is really disgusting, right? These people actually eat human flesh. retching softly, Ye Fan was glad that he had fortunately not eaten those meals before.

That's a human ......

Ye Fan felt a little sick to his stomach and wanted to vomit.

"Whew, whew." After adjusting his breathing again and again, Ye Fan endured his nausea and looked into the room, the woman obviously didn't know that someone was peeking at her. Still cooking by himself.

It seems to be very skilled, one corpse a day...... It's horrible!

Ye Fan told himself.

This is not a horror movie, this is not a horror movie.

Taking a few deep breaths again, Ye Fan continued to watch the woman cook. Even the same kind of people eat, it's really perverted.

The pale-faced woman, after making a man into many dishes, took out a bottle of blood-red from her bosom.

"Here's the point." Ye Fan looked at the bottle in the hand of the pale-faced woman.

If you guessed correctly, this should be the poison, which is what these people want them and Yiyi to eat.

Sure enough, next, the pale woman poured out the liquid from the blood-red bottle and slowly dripped it on each plate. didn't let go of any plates, and put a little in the rice in a frenzy.

"Gross." Retching softly, Ye Fan quickly covered the tiles he had just taken out, and then jumped off the roof.

"Bang bang." Coming to the kitchen, Ye Fan knocked on the door violently.

This knock startled the pale-faced woman in the room, and quickly put away the blood-red bottle, and the pale-faced woman came to the door and opened the door.

"Well, I'll see if there's anyone who needs my help, you can't eat your food for nothing, hehe. Hehe. Ye Fan touched his head and said with a slight Burmese expression.

"Hmph, you'll die later, but you're kind." The pale-faced woman thought to herself, and said with a smile on her face quietly: "It's okay, you go back, I still haven't cooked a dish yet." And she was standing at an angle that blocked the things on the table.

He didn't move his body when he spoke, apparently hiding the corpse of the person behind him.

"Well, what's behind you? How do you feel weird? Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, looked at the back of the pale woman with some doubts, and raised his head to take a closer look.

"Well, it's nothing, you go out first. I'll make a meal later, I'll send it to you, and then you can eat it, the food here has always been made by me, and I'm not used to others helping me. The pale-faced woman Yaoyao said with her hand.

"Oh?" Ye Fan sighed and sneered: "Is there something unsightly behind you?" After speaking, before the pale-faced woman could react, Ye Fan had already run behind the woman at great speed.

"This ......" Ye Fan was stunned, and what came into his eyes was that it was the P body of a pig whose flesh had been cut, and where was the corpse of someone.

Don't? Is there something wrong with my mind? So just now was the hallucination?

Ye Fan couldn't help but touch his head, no, it must be other reasons.

"Look, there's something." The pale-faced woman pretended to be angry and said to Ye Fan: "The kitchen is my territory, you only need to be responsible for eating, what do you mean now?" Don't trust me? ”

"Eh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's okay, you continue, I'll go to the living room and wait for your meal." Ye Fan touched his head embarrassedly, snorted, and ran out of the door.

"Could it really be that I'm hallucinating?" Walking out of the door, Ye Fan couldn't help muttering, could it really be that he felt wrong? Is it because I watched too many horror movies on Earth in my previous life, so I think so?

Ye Fan came to his room.

No, there must be something wrong with this.

Ye Fan touched his chin, there was weirdness everywhere here, every time he passed by, he would feel that the suspended ladders, hard trees, monitoring himself, and all kinds of weird things proved that this place was not simple.

Now Ye Fan doesn't plan to turn his face, firstly, he didn't find a way to get out here, and secondly, he doesn't know what the other party's real strength is, all Ye Fan can do now is to wait and see what happens, and not fall into the trap of these people.