In the darkness, there was only a small light in front of him, and Li You was standing upright in front of the lamp. He wanted to look at his surroundings to determine where he was, but found that his head was not controlled at all, so he had to look at the scene in front of him.

After looking at it for a moment, he pulled out a cardboard box from under the table, but his eyes still did not take off the front, and then he took something out of the box.

Based on this feeling alone, Li You guessed that it was a kitchen knife. The texture of the wooden handle, beady and smooth, heavy in the hand, presumably, is no worse than the quality of the knife that No. 1 gave him.

Of course, he can't control this series of actions, just like a puppet, controlled by a lewd person hiding in the shadows. Then, he lowered his head, catching a glimpse of the badly worn stamping logo on the back of the kitchen knife.

"Well, I'm probably a cook now." Li You saw a piece of fat and evenly weighted meat that he copied from his right hand, and immediately made a judgment. Then, he took a deep breath, only to feel that the room was fishy, and he could faintly smell the rotting smell of fruit.

"It's also possible that it's a pig killer."

When he saw himself standing on a board full of knives of all sizes, he changed his mind again. As he pondered why he couldn't control his movements, his hands began to knife the flesh on the board.

In the process, Li You began to recall the method of cutting meat he had learned in the kitchen. For more common pork, the method of changing the knife is to cut along the texture to ensure that the meat will not fall apart during the cooking process.

Beef and mutton are just the opposite, beef meat is firm and not easy to chew, while mutton has relatively more fascia, and the texture of the knife and meat must be cut vertically at 90 degrees to facilitate eating.

And this piece of meat, nine times out of ten, is beef. Although he couldn't control his movements, the feeling of this knife going down was really very similar to cutting beef.

After cutting the meat slices, Li You laid the meat slices diagonally one by one and continued to change them into shredded meat. Halfway through, he stopped what he was doing, walked to the side, turned on the gas canister, and lit the stove.

"What's the matter, why can't I move? This world won't be an era of puppets and mechanics running rampant, right? He muttered to himself, and the ingredients in front of him were ready.

Evenly and delicately cut ginger, green garlic, and screw peppers, and shredded beef waiting to be stir-fried on a high-end dinner plate, under the sound of "crackling" in the pot, they are eager to try. An upcoming delicacy will be presented to itself in the near future.

Just as Li You was waiting for this uncontrolled body to stir-fry, his ears suddenly heard a small sound on the left board.

His head followed the sound and turned to the source of the sound, and walked slowly. He tried to see what was on the board, but the light was dim, until he grabbed it with his hand and realized that he was holding a palm that had been broken from his wrist.

"Ahh He screamed, opened his eyes, and his mind was still playing the picture just now, and his heart said that this dream was too real. He couldn't deny that he asked about the aroma of rapeseed oil boiling, as well as the inexplicable satisfaction of cutting meat. Unconsciously sniffed the smell around him and almost vomited it.

"Hey, this smell is a little familiar." He whispered a word, and groped around in the dark.

Leftover bones, half-pulled rotten apples, and a newspaper, but it was difficult to read the words on the paper.

After a while, Li You also probably guessed what he should be in, so he stretched out his hand and pushed it. There was a "squeak", and the flickering lights outside shone in.

He swore and rummaged out of the garbage can, rubbed a puddle of unknown liquid on his trouser leg, wiped it with his hand, and before he could put his nose down, he smelled a smell of rotten eggs.

This is the second time Li You has crossed over from the garbage can, and he said that fortunately, this place should have just been cleaned, otherwise he would have been buried alive by the garbage.

After cleaning his belongings, he began to observe his surroundings. As soon as I raised my head, a sanitation aunt pushing a cart came over from the opposite side of the fight.

He said in his heart, don't think about it, it must be the middle-aged woman who can't get along with his calves, and the heart said I won't ask you this time, I have a newspaper in my hand, so let's read it myself.

After looking around, he saw that there were no cars here, so he slowly slipped to a butcher shop across the street and took advantage of the little red light of his house to read the newspaper in his hand.

August 8, 2092, Shuangmashan Daily.

"Well, now it can only be later than 2092; Shuangmasan City, I haven't heard of it, but it's much better than in ancient times. Thinking of this, he touched the ion gun in his baggage.

Then, his eyes stumbled upon a missing person notice in the newspaper. Xiao Meilan, female, 16 years old, lost contact with her family after school on May 5, if you have any clues, please contact her family at 138XXXXXXX.

It's not that a missing person notice is just a missing person notice, but that this whole page is all missing person notices. Moreover, most of the girls are around the age of 16.

However, there is one thing that Li You can't figure out, the layout of the newspaper is very messy, and the paper is extremely rough.

After thinking about it, he thought that not to mention this era, even in his world, there are not many people who read newspapers. After being stunned for a moment, he rolled up the newspaper three times and divided it by two, wiping the rotten eggs left on his body.

"Vomit...... He kept his head down, and didn't notice when a person came in front of him, and waited until the person sprayed vomit on him before he reacted.

"No, brother, does it stink so much, besides, don't you see that there is still a person standing here?" Li You smelled the strong smell of alcohol on this person's body, and said in his heart, don't mess with this drunk, maybe you can't hear that sentence correctly, and you can't beat me again.

So, he held his breath and planned to leave. But the drunkard looked up at him, and wherever he went, the drunkard stood in his way, and his eyes looked very sharp.

Li You's heart was cold, he was really afraid of something. I didn't think much about it, I turned around and was about to run, planning to get rid of this person first. Before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by the collar by the drunk, stretched out his leg and tripped up, and threw Li You to the ground.

Then, without saying a word, Li You's hand was pulled down on his back, and when the handcuffs were brought on, Li You realized that he had been arrested.

"Comrade policeman, you see I didn't say anything, did I? Why are you still handcuffing me? Li You twisted his face in confusion and asked the drunk man behind him, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

"Arise, you have the right now...... Right, forget it, let's talk about it when I have something to say. After speaking, Li You was picked up by him.

As soon as he arrived in this world, he didn't understand anything, and Li You was arrested, naturally full of suspicion, wanting to ask what this drunken servant of the people was going to do.

"Comrade policeman, I didn't do anything to break the law and discipline, you arrested the wrong person!"

"What comrade policeman, that...... That word has long been eliminated, and we now call it the Joint Mobile Force! ”