"Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

A voice suddenly came from the side, Wang Yan turned his head to look, and found that it was a shopkeeper.

With a hairpin on his head, a towel on his shoulder, and a stylized smirk on his face, he looked like a translator with a flattering humility.

"Staying in a hotel?"

Looking up at the dim sky, Wang Yan walked in behind Xiao Er without thinking about it.

I slept on the road wilderness for more than half a month, but I was able to feel comfortable.

"Objective, do you want a bowl of fine noodles? The fine noodles and drunken duck in the small shop are a must, and there are no customers who have eaten them who have not said that they are delicious! ”

After taking Wang Yan to sit down, the shopkeeper recommended the signature dish very attentively.

"Let's try a drunken duck first, and the thin noodles will be free!"

Wang Yan waved his hand, these days he either gnawed on steamed buns or drank the northwest wind, and his stomach was hungry.

He just wants to eat meat now, and he munchs on it.

"Okay! Guest, wait a minute! ”

The speed of the store was very fast, and it didn't even take time for half a cup of tea before and after, so Xiao Er came over with a drunken duck.

"Guest, please use it slowly! If something screams, the little one will come over immediately! ”

After putting down the plate, the shopkeeper did not leave, but stared at Wang Yan with a pair of dead fish eyes, looking very weird.

"What's wrong with this?"

Glancing at the shopkeeper, Wang Yan opened the Eye of Truth.

Xiao Er, the guests, the tables and chairs, and the food are all the same as they are, and there are no other strange scenes.

"Maybe I have something wrong with my eyes and brain."

Wang Yan muttered, and then turned his gaze to the food in front of him.

A large bowl of fat drunken duck was covered with a few emerald green leaves.

The red soup was washed by the heat, and the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of meat kept drilling into the nostrils, so that Wang Yan couldn't help but lick his lips.

"The color is bright, the fragrance is tangy, the color and fragrance are complete, how about tasting it!"

Wang Yan praised twice, and tore off a large piece of duck breast with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, the meat is tender and melts in your mouth, which is worthy of being a signature dish!"

"That's nature, there's nothing you haven't boasted about when you've eaten!"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Xiao Er next to him suddenly smiled.

Looking up, the shopkeeper's eyebrows were smart, where was the dead fish eye just now.

"It's full of color and flavor, but the taste of the soup is a little light, and the meat is ...... Not quite like duck meat! ”

Having said this, Wang Yan suddenly felt as if there was something between his teeth, and reached out and pulled out a black hair.

Slender and soft, it doesn't look like a duck feather at all, but more like a human being.

"It doesn't matter if the soup is light, then you can add some ingredients to improve the taste!"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Xiao Er casually put the towel to wipe his face on his shoulder, and then used his arms to tear his head off.

"It should be a lot better!"

The shopkeeper lifted his head and walked as he spoke, red blood flowing down his broken neck, emitting a strong fragrance in the air.

"This tastes ......"

The hot air penetrated into the nostrils, making Wang Yan's face pale.

The smell was exactly the same as that of Drunken Duck, only stronger.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yan scolded angrily in his heart, but he didn't make a move, but opened the eyes of truth.

As far as the eye could see, there were rivers of blood and bones everywhere, and the original inn didn't know when it had changed into a different appearance.

Xiao Er walked step by step with his head in his hand, and scarlet blood flowed out of his footsteps and merged into the river of blood on the ground.

Where is the towel on the shoulder, which is clearly a complete human skin.

As for the rich aroma in the bowl, it is not a drunken duck, but a well-cooked human leg.

The scene in front of him made the sense of crisis in Wang Yan's heart burst out violently, this inn eats human flesh, peels human skin, and even the tables and chairs are twisted human bones, I'm afraid there is not a single living person. And even if there are really living people, I'm afraid they can't be considered human.

Looking out of the inn, the deserted street became lively for some reason.

People come and go, bustling, and vendors keep selling.

"Sugar Man! Sugar pig! Sugar Monkey! ”

A candy blower passed by, with a faint sweet scent.

"Rock sugar gourd, sweet and sour rock sugar gourd."

A vendor approached him, wrapping the bamboo skewers in the silk of rock candy.

"Sugar monkey, freshly pinched sugar monkey! This little brother, is there a sugar monkey? ”

The vendor stopped Wang Yan and said with a smile.

"Sugar monkey?"

Hearing the vendor's words, Wang Yan subconsciously looked at his hand, and then a surge of anger gushed out from his chest.

I saw a baby who was less than three years old being pierced by a bamboo stick the thickness of a finger, and the sharp tip came out of the Tianling cover, and there was something white on it.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

A terrible cry came from the mouth, and the little baby kept struggling and screaming, and the red and white ones flowed down the bamboo skewers, which looked extremely miserable.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yan scolded angrily, and the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled.

"Boom!"

The scorching flames came out of his body, and Wang Yan smashed it with a punch, and the sharp fist blade directly tore the vendor through the middle.

"Give it to me! Die! Die! Die! ”

The enraged Wang Yan was extremely frenzied, these merchants and pedestrians were no match for him at all, and they were either burned to ashes by the flames or torn to pieces by the blades of their fists.

However, what is strange is that no matter how Wang Yan killed, those pedestrians and vendors still wandered around and sold as if they didn't see it.

A little girl buys a string of rock sugar gourds from a vendor, and when the trade is over, the copper coins turn into paper money, and the hawthorn strings on the bamboo skewers become eyeballs.

A strong man bought a bag of rice, and in the blink of an eye, the silver turned into a piece of silver, and the rice turned into a pile of writhing maggots.

……

The picture in front of me is bizarre and extremely eerie, like an absurd and uninhibited nightmare, which makes people tired and tremble.

Wang Yan has killed many people and seen many tragic battlefields, but this is the first time that such a strange picture has occurred.

Biting his tongue fiercely, Wang Yan forced himself to calm down, and then walked towards the inn where he had just eaten.

The change started at the inn, and even if the source is not here, then there must be an inextricable relationship.

Wang Yan sat in front of the table just now, a faint streamer flashing on the blade of the Divine Killing Fist, and he could burst out at any time.

The drunken duck in front of you...... No, the intoxicating flesh is still steaming, and Xiao Er is still dangling around the store with his head on his shoulder.

The rich fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, making Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of nausea.

"Objective, you're back, I thought I was going to eat the overlord meal!"

Seeing Wang Yan sitting back on the chair, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Er's face, and then the blood in his neck gushed out like a floodgate, and in the blink of an eye, it sprayed all over the table.