Chapter 22 Porcelain Altar
The sharp scalpel slashed on Bai Chu's coquettish face one by one, and the worse she screamed, the bigger the wound, and the desperate participation was mixed with Fu Kangbo's heartbroken laughter, filling the entire room.
Fu Kangbo didn't let go of every inch of skin on Bai Chu's body, and the scars all over her body were carved like flowers, but her breath gradually weakened, not because her eyes were covered with blood and she couldn't see, nor because she had no strength after struggling for too long, but because the dose of anesthetic was too much, and she couldn't feel the pain in her body at all.
At this time, Bai Chu had already become a bloody person covered in blood, and I believed that if no one came, she would die of excessive blood loss in less than an hour.
"By the way, dear," Fu Kangbo put his mouth to Bai Chu's ear again, and the warm breath sprayed on Bai Chu's face, which had already lost consciousness due to excessive pain, and said in a light almost inaudible voice, "I still have a big gift for you." ”
His voice was so numb that it was this kind of voice that made Bai Chu feel electrocuted and fell in love with her, and now it is because of this that Bai Chu is worse than dead.
It was still the backpack, after a pause, Fu Kangbo took out a porcelain altar fifty centimeters long and thirty centimeters wide from it, and placed it firmly on the table beside Bai Chu.
"Do you know what's inside?"
Fu Kangbo smiled very charmingly, although his eyes were small, they were full of stars, he smiled and gently stroked Bai Chu's cheeks with his hand, and the blood that had not yet coagulated was sticky to his hands: "This is our Xiaobai." ”
He put his finger to his mouth, first sniffed deeply, as if admiring a rare strange flower in the world, and then put his finger on the tip of his tongue, and the fishy sweetness instantly diffused, and the whole taste bud bloomed. But then, he sighed shallowly and looked at the miserable "person" in front of him with extremely disappointed eyes.
"Beauty is beautiful, but it's a pity that it's tarnished."
Fu Kangbo turned around, carefully scraped the mud at the seal of the porcelain altar with a scalpel, cleaned it up and gently uncovered it, and put a large bowl next to the porcelain altar.
The backpack was like Doraemon's treasure bag, and he pulled out an arm-length wooden soup spoon from it, scooping the contents of the jar into the bowl one by one. The contents of the bowl were soft and rotten, and the black-brown broth was shiny with a layer of oil.
"Do you know how hard it took me to do this?"
Fu Kangbo narrowed his eyes, scooped a spoonful of soup from the bowl and stopped at Bai Chu's mouth.
"I don't want Xiaobai to become a handful of loess like that, and even have fewer ashes than others, and I know that you will think of him again one day, so I specially left it for you until now."
The smell of flesh surged into Bai Chu's airways, mixing with the smell of blood in the air, destroying her entire olfactory system.
"Calculate the length first, chop the bones piece by piece, add some salt, star anise, peppercorns, cooking wine, green onions and ginger, put them in the largest pressure cooker in our house before the divorce, and stew for two whole days, that is, forty-eight hours, open the pot every three hours, and add some water when it is almost dry."
"It must be stewed to a thin scale, the bone and meat are mixed together, and after two days, when it is stewed until it is very viscous, remove the seasoning, and then put it in the jar of pickles, no need to drain the water, just pour it in, and finally spread a layer of salt on top and seal it."
"Well, that's what you see."
Fu Kangbo's expression suddenly became hideous with a smile the whole time, pinched Bai Chu's chin with his two thumbs and ring fingers, and then pried open her teeth with his index and middle fingers.
"Woo-woo-"
Although Bai Chu no longer had any strength, her instinct and desire to survive still forced her to struggle slightly, but this struggle had no meaning to Fu Kangbo.
"After all, it's been two years, and it's inevitable to be a little salty, don't you mind~"
The rich broth slid into Bai Chu's mouth with a strange taste, and in an instant, the whole mouth was filled with an unpleasant fishy smell and a strange smell of meat.
"Gross-"
Although Bai Chu's head was still raised, under the disgusting of this heavy mouth, coupled with the long-term suppression, the contents of his stomach poured out of his mouth like a fountain, and in an instant, the air was filled with all kinds of disgusting tastes and the sour smell of vomiting.
It was probably at this time that the effects of the anesthetic began to fail.
"Ahh Yes!!!!! ”
At this time, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, half of the people were still exploring the underground world of Spirit, and the rest of the people heard Bai Chu's screams and came looking for the sound, and saw the most disgusting scene.
Bai Chu had already become a blood gourd, his face, body, clothes, and ground were full of semi-congealed blood, and he was sprinkled all over his body by Fu Kangbo holding the things in the porcelain altar, in addition to the indescribable vomit.
"I ...... I'm going to find Alai. ”
Seeing this tragic scene, Wen Wen's legs were a little weak, and he trembled out of the door under everyone's gaze.
I don't know if Bai Chu is dead or alive, and I don't know what time Ah Lai has dealt with it, because he had already warned everyone not to leave the room after twelve o'clock before leaving, plus all the incidents that have happened in the past day, no one dares to mess around.
"Have you noticed that here, the rules of the game are above the law?"
Obviously, a long time has passed, and Wen Wen is still worried about what happened before, with a worried face: "He Anqi's affairs have been confirmed by Ye Wei and Gu Yi, and they have not been punished in any way." What's even more hateful is that Fu Kangbo tortured Bai Chu like that, and Ah Lai also told him to go back to his room and rest early, I think if this continues, it will be our turn to suffer! ”
"Isn't that what the game organizers want?"
Luo Xuan had just finished applying the mask, sat at the table expressionlessly and continued to apply good night cream and other things to his face: "Either we guard against others, or let's take the initiative." ”
"Prevention must be prevented, but I can't do it if we let us harm others, not to mention that others are not stupid." Wen Wen lowered her mouth, as if she was not very satisfied with Luo Xuan's thoughts, and the fear of what happened before was still shrouded in her heart: "You have also seen what Bai Chu has become, it is happier to die than this, people like Fu Kangbo, we are not opponents." ”
"Are you really not an opponent?"
Luo Xuan squinted his eyes, and his long eyelashes spilled down, but the whole person was even more aggressive: "There are two kinds of people who come to participate in the game, one is invited by himself, and the other is invited." The former has its own purpose, and the latter will never be a good stubble, you should be the latter, right? ”
"I ......"
Sure enough, the woman's eyes were sharper, and she paused for a moment, looked at Chen Shi with some uneasiness, and said, "I may have been stained with Chen Xiu's light." ”
"Perhaps."
After Luo Xuan finished applying the cream, he began to apply lip essence to his mouth again: "In short, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if someone hits me with his idea, I will never let him go." ”
"Didn't you say you were going to come back and study how to get rid of hallucinations? How's the research going? ”
Chen Shi couldn't see Luo Xuan's unprovoked hostility towards warmth, and couldn't help but want to divert the topic.
"I've already thought about it, what about the hallucination, it's not my own demons, it's better to take the initiative to meet it, if even this layer can screen me out, I don't have the ability to go to the end."
Luo Xuan finished the whole set of facial care, put a bunch of small bottles of cosmetics on the table into a makeup bag, and put the makeup bag into the drawer: "What, do you have any plans?" ”
"I'm going to continue tomorrow and go around every playing field, after all, we're not the only players at the same time, so maybe Xiuxiu's game isn't over yet, and I want to see if I can find her."
"Shall I go with you?"
Hearing that he mentioned Xiuxiu, warmth came to interest, looking at her sincere eyes, Chen Shi couldn't bear to refuse, and nodded.
"Thank you, brother!"
After Wen Wen agreed, he smiled and peeled a lychee and stuffed it into Chen Shi's mouth.
"Good luck then."
Luo Xuan's tone of voice was a little strange, Chen Shi couldn't hear what else was meaning in her words, he stumbled for a few seconds, and asked tentatively, "Then, do you have any plans?" ”
"It's none of your business."
Luo Xuan got up and closed the curtain between the two, turned off the light and prepared to rest.