Sirk was a man in his thirties, with an off-white shirt, a dark green waistcoat, and somewhat long hair tied at the back of his neck, like a rabbit's tail.

He dresses a little casually and scruffily, but the way he eats is elegant and religious.

Sirk's eyes lit up, and he took a spoon and scratched it on a piece of braised pork, and the soft and rotten braised pork was easily cut, and two drops of clear grease flowed down from the inslition, seeping into the rice, and soaking a small piece of rice in oil.

The color of the braised pork is very beautiful, because it has been cooked for a long time, the fat part has become translucent, and the lean part is crimson because of the good sugar color.

The braised pork in the Sik bowl is a small piece of meat the size of a dice, fat and thin, and the appearance is excellent, which makes people feel their throats when they look at it.

Spooned up, lean side down, fat side up, the skin-on fat part like jelly, gently shaking and shaking with the movement of the ske.

Just as Sik was scooping up half a piece of braised pork with a spoon and sending it to his mouth, Yan Zhuo interrupted him-

"Does the boss eat braised pork? I'm hungry too, can you get a piece of me? ”

Ske's movements stopped.

Zhang Yan's chopsticks eating meat also paused.

Sirk frowned, pretending to be calm and refused:

"This bowl of braised pork has average ingredients and a special taste, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it. Guest, you should eat the beef in the pot, that meat is the good thing. ”

Yan Zhuo's smile suddenly became a little lonely:

"Not just a piece? I'm more curious about what the foodies themselves eat than the food that a gourmand like the owner prepares for his guests. ”

Sirk showed a strange smile, with a hint of mockery in his eyes:

"Okay, I'll give you one."

Sik turned around and went into the kitchen, and two minutes later, he put a small bowl of braised pork on Yan Zhuo's table.

The braised pork is lined with emerald green leafy vegetables and sprinkled with a few white sesame seeds, which looks very tempting, but the container is a little strange, and it is actually a small bowl in the shape of Mickey.

Zhang Yan looked at this bowl of braised pork, her brows furrowed even tighter, completely out of physiological disgust.

And Sik noticed Zhang Yan's subtle expression.

He took back the two used scarves on the table and asked Zhang Yan:

"Why are you frowning?"

Zhang Yan's heart suddenly burst into the heart when she asked this sentence!

Did he find something?

However, the reaction on her face was calm, and her voice was calm:

"Nothing, this bowl is a little weird."

"I'm a bit of a strange fetish, I think this bowl of meat is suitable for this bowl, so I use it, don't mind."

After saying that, Sirk returned to the bar and continued to hold his bowl of rice and eat seriously.

Seeing that Sik was gone, Zhang Yan gave Yan Zhuo a look.

The two began to communicate with their mental force fields.

"Why do you want to eat it, I think it's human flesh." Zhang Yan raised her own questions.

Yan Zhuo took a piece of meat and put it in his bowl, and gently poked the braised pork with chopsticks, the tip of the chopsticks easily sank into the meat, and when he pulled it out, it was covered with oil splashes.

After studying the meat for a while, Yan Zhuo smiled at Zhang Yan and told her with his spiritual power:

"It's really human flesh."

Zhang Yan endured a strong sense of disgust, reached out to pick up the Mickey Mouse bowl, and stuffed the meat inside into her spatial ring, pretending that they had eaten all the meat.

Glancing at Zhang Yan, Yan Zhuo smiled, ignored the piece of human flesh, and swept away the beef in the pot:

"Let's go. We can't beat him anyway. ”

According to the information on the file, the reason why Sirk is so tricky is because he is well disguised, and his level 5 ability and level 3 cards can restrain most reincarnators.

Yan Zhuo took another sip of water and planned to leave.

Just when Yan Zhuo got up, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, his limbs were weak, and it was difficult to breathe.

He was immediately vigilant with his experience in survival - this feeling, could it be poisoning?!

Yan Zhuo sat back in his seat and looked at the table with a frown.

He took another sip of water and savored it, but didn't find that it tasted special.

And the possibility of poisoning other spices and the like is not very likely, the only possible ...... It's that the sukiyaki pot is poisoned, or the dipping sauce is poisoned.

Yan Zhuo's hand silently touched under the tablecloth and placed his palm on Zhang Yan's knee.

The cool healing energy passed through Zhang Yan's knees and spread to Zhang Yan's whole body.

Because of the disgust in her heart, Zhang Yan ate less and the poison was slower, and she didn't realize that she was poisoned at the moment.

Yan Zhuo used his mental power to tell Zhang Yan that they were poisoned, and Zhang Yan was no longer confused and silently accepted Yan Zhuo's treatment.

Yan Zhuo himself also used his healing ability to treat himself, and the damage of toxins was more difficult to remove, and the effect was slower than that of external and internal injuries.

During the treatment, Yan Zhuo used his mental power to signal Zhang Yan to pretend to be weak with him.

Both of them were lying on the table.

Zhang Yan tried to distort her expression, but she felt that her acting skills were too poor, so she simply didn't pretend to be in pain, and just closed her eyes and lay on the table, pretending that she had passed out.

As for Yan Zhuo, his acting skills can completely fool Sirk.

Si Ke in the bar saw that Zhang Yan and the others were not in the right situation, so he stood up calmly and went to lock the door of the bar.

Yan Zhuo frowned in pain, watching Sik move, but as if he didn't have the strength to stop him.

Sike closed the door, then walked to Yan Zhuo's side with his rice bowl.

He glanced at the "unconscious" Zhang Yan, directly grabbed a dinner knife on the table, and stabbed it into the back of Zhang Yan's hand!

And Zhang Yan is relatively sluggish in terms of pain, she can endure this pain, fortunately escaped Sirk's temptation, she is still lying on the table motionless, without frowning.

Seeing that Zhang Yan didn't react, Sike smiled with satisfaction, picked up the rice in the bowl, and looked at Yan Zhuo indifferently:

"It's the first time I've met someone as boring as you. I've been through so many worlds, and this is the first time I've been targeted for cannibalism. ”

Indeed, for some reincarnators, they are very powerful, so they will hunt some relatively weak ordinary people for food.

This kind of thing is not strange, even Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuoming knew that Sik was a murderer, didn't they calmly eat a meal with tableware that might have come into contact with human flesh?

Yan Zhuo smiled bitterly:

"How do you know?"

Si Kra sat in front of Yan Zhuo, and elegantly ate the pieces of meat in the bowl:

"Intuitively, huh? Even if you try your best to pretend to be ordinary, you two look like reincarnators no matter how you look at it. That Wan Xin was smarter, and knew how to send some fresh faces to kill me, but unfortunately, I just didn't die so easily, and she couldn't do anything about me. ”

Yan Zhuo pretended to have poisonous hair, the expression on his face became more and more painful, and his body became like a shrimp.

And seeing Yan Zhuo's appearance, Sike smiled:

"On this street, I killed sixteen people. That doesn't mean I've only killed sixteen, though. The two of you dared to test me after reading some information, you are really looking for death. ”

Yan Zhuo squeezed out a question from between his teeth:

"You poisoned us...... That...... and our flesh shall not be eaten...... Don't you feel like a waste? If you're not mistaken, you're probably poisoned with puffer fish, right? ”

"Yes, it's a pufferfish. Adult meat is not delicious, and I use meat to make bacon and bone soup. I didn't think about eating your ......," he picked his teeth, and continued, "Have you ever heard of a two-legged sheep?" The two-legged sheep refers to humans who are meant to be eaten. Human flesh is the same as mutton, and the best thing to eat is lamb......"

The implication is that the meat in his bowl belongs to young children.

Yan Zhuo glanced at the Mickey Mouse bowl on the table, and felt a wave of nausea in his heart.

It turns out that Sirk just said that the meat in the bowl matches this container very well, which is what he meant.

Sirk thought that he could absolutely control these two people, so he seemed to be at ease, talking and picking up the rice in the bowl at the same time, and not a single rice was left.

He was going to kill Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo after eating, but he didn't notice that Yan Zhuo quietly made a small movement under the table while he was eating.

Yan Zhuo withdrew his hand on Zhang Yan's knee.

The treatment of Zhang Yan has ended.

And his own treatment has also ended at the same time.

Yan Zhuo wanted to use the mental force field to summon his teammates who were waiting outside, but he found that the entire small bar was shrouded in a layer of red light.

This red light Yan Zhuo was very familiar with, he had suffered the loss of this thing in his previous life.

This is a special card ability that can shield the mental force field, and it is the nemesis of the mental force field ability!

Yan Zhuo knew this thing, so there was no need to waste time trying to crack it again, he knew that he couldn't crack it.

He secretly urged his spiritual power, and his spiritual power turned into a long sword and attacked Sirk!

But Sirk indifferently threw the bowl in his hand on the table, his body bloomed with red light, and layers of defensive shields were superimposed like bamboo shoots, protecting his whole body.

Yan Zhuo's fourth-level spiritual force field could only pierce a layer of Sike's protective shield!

As soon as Skester raised his hand, his shadow began to elongate and distort in the orange light.

His shadow swelled from a human form to the form of a beast.

The lines of the shadow were chaotic, combined with the forms of many animals, and it was impossible to see what kind of beast this beast was, only that its mouth was extraordinarily large, and it could almost swallow a person in one bite.

This is Ske's ability, Shadow Control.

The shadow of the monster broke away from Sirk himself, turned into an independent individual, and pounced fiercely on Yan Zhuo!

Its target is not Yan Zhuo, but Yan Zhuo's shadow.

The shadow monster slapped Yan Zhuo's shadow to the ground, and pinned Yan Zhuo's shadow to the ground with sharp fingertips, no matter how Yan Zhuo's shadow struggled, it couldn't get rid of the shadow monster's control.

It's a nonlethal, but troublesome ability.

Generally speaking, people think that a person's shadow is an accessory, that they act according to themselves.

But in the eyes of the shadow controllers, this is not the case.

Their abilities can swap a person's shadow with their physical attributes, reversing their affiliation.

When the shadow controller controls a person's shadow, then that person's body is imprisoned.

It's as if the shadow can never move freely.

Yan Zhuo seemed to be frozen, and the expression on his face froze at that moment.

Yan Zhuo, both physically and mentally, was rigidly controlled by Sicker, and there was nothing he could do!

Sirk returned to the kitchen, intending to get a knife to kill Yan Zhuo.

And the moment he turned around, Zhang Yan suddenly opened his eyes!