Who are the guests
The cosy company is a large place, and the roadside is full of all kinds of crowded buildings and workers walking on the road in a hurry.
The group in front of them turned around and got lost before they came to a deserted path that led to a small, oil-stained brown door embedded in the white wall in front of them.
Su Que ran from behind to catch up with them, and those people knew that she was also here on a mission, so they nodded politely.
As soon as I pushed the door open, there was an inexplicable stench, mixed with the smell of feces and a smell of blood.
It was dark in the room, except for the little light from the door, which shone diagonally through the entrance, and a few lamps lit in the recesses of the oil-stained ceiling, and the old bulbs flickered, but the dim light seemed to be of little use.
The depths of the room were buried in total darkness, and there were unknown objects on either side, which were hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly, except for the faint sound of a few heavy chains dragging on the floor, which was terrifying.
Su Que walked in the last worry, she always felt that there was something strange here, she covered her nose, trying to get the stench out of her nasal cavity - but it didn't seem to help.
Resisting the urge to look into the darkness, she followed the men through the room and pushed open an iron door at the end.
The door led to a fairly bright room, which was large but exceptionally dirty, with several shutters pulled down and locked tightly, the blades were broken, and the smell of grease and blood permeated the air, and several cauldrons next to them made a stinging sound as if they were stir-frying, and several stoves were still steaming, and tongues of fire were licking charcoal.
At this time, the kitchen was very messy, the soup and water were scattered all over the ground, and several people were scurrying between the pots and pans like headless flies.
"You guys go in quickly, get that food in and protect the guests—"
When several people heard this, they didn't know what to think, and they all trembled, and the young woman in front protested with an unhappy face:
"Is that the thing? But why shouldn't we go to the Guards?"
The man was impatient:
"I've just been informed, the people from the guard department are going to deal with a dispute with the guests in the front hall, and only your miscellaneous department can take the top here, who let you do this work!"
"You-"
The young woman was choked speechless, and several people over there had pushed open another door:
"Go and go—just help us hold it for a few minutes, the person in charge has already gone to get the collar controller, and he'll be good by then."
Hearing this, the few people breathed a sigh of relief, straightened their clothes, made a defensive posture, and slowly groped their way towards the door.
Su Que followed closely behind them, and before he reached the door, he heard several loud noises and a strong smell of blood:
"Ahh
The woman who went first let out a short, high-pitched scream, and then fell silent.
Su Que's nerves tightened, and he rushed into the house with the people in front of him.
There is no cramped and dirty kitchen in the house, probably a place to eat, so it is very elegantly furnished, but now it has long been a mess.
The golden wallpaper was torn and large pieces were torn, blood of various colors was wet and glued to the bare white wall, the crystal lamp on the top was shattered, and bits of fragments were scattered on the broken tables and chairs, shining brightly in the sun.
The room was full of corpses of various monsters, their blue, blue, green, and green blood was scattered all over the ground, only the eight-eyed monster in the center was still standing, and the woman's body was pierced through its tentacles, and the blood had long been sucked dry, and it had become a shriveled corpse.
Across from it stood a man with waist-length curly blonde hair, whose face was obscured by a monster, but judging by the hairstyle, it was supposed to be a woman.
The two were fighting, the woman flipped in the air, picked up the dining chair next to her and hit the monster, the monster didn't notice for a while, was beaten out of a blood hole, the huge body shook, and the body behind him drilled out a few tentacles and grabbed Su Que's side.
Su Que gritted his teeth and turned sideways, and the tentacle grabbed the air, but caught a few people next to Su Que.
The bodies of those people were pierced in the air, and before they could shout, they were sucked dry of blood, leaving a frightened look on their shriveled faces, which looked extremely terrifying.
This time, the only people from the miscellaneous ministry were Su Que and the middle-aged man.
The man in the back kitchen was still shouting:
"Hurry—hurry—hold him down, the person in charge will be there soon!"
The middle-aged man next to him was frightened and motionless, and Su Que gritted his teeth and had to go on his own.
She released a spark of electricity with both hands, and attacked the monster violently, and suddenly the power grid was like silk, and silver lightning rushed on the surface of the monster's skin, hitting it twitching, cracking blood marks one after another.
Taking advantage of this gap, the blonde woman was able to pull away and glanced at Su Que in surprise with his blue pupils.
After Su Que discharged the electricity, he turned back and kicked a broken dining chair next to him towards it, but the middle-aged man shouted nervously behind him:
"What do you do when you hit a guest? It's the blonde man who keeps you restrained—"
Su Que was stunned when he was about to kick out, but his mind was confused about who was the guest.
At this time, the monster pierced the middle-aged man's body to regain her strength, and took advantage of Su Que's inattention to pierce a few tentacles through the air, using lethal force, almost sealing all her retreats.
When Su Que came back to her senses, the tentacle was already close to her eyes, and she could almost smell the thick blood on the tentacle.
At this moment, the blonde man slammed her down, dodged its attack, and endured severe pain and rolled away against the wall, but the tentacle still did not spare, piercing his chest in one fell swoop, a heart was pierced, and blood flowed, completely staining Su Que's red jacket.
She heard the words of the gossamer:
"Are you...... The first person to help me...... I...... Call Gu Yu ......"
Behind him, the loud voices of the people in the back kitchen came:
"The person in charge is here—the person in charge is here—"
From the crowded room, a middle-aged man with a flushed face walked out, he first stopped the frantic guest, and then picked up Gu Yu - he had already fainted.
He checked around, and when he was sure he had fainted, he shoved him into a large cage that he had pushed and locked it several times.
Two or three more people came out of the back kitchen and pushed the cage into the black hole, like a man-eating devil in the back kitchen.
The person in charge patted Su Que's shoulder, who had already stood up, with relief:
"You're a guy from the Miscellaneous Division, aren't you? Well done today—"
Su Que looked at the cage that was slowly moving away:
"Isn't he dead...... Why are you still putting him in a cage? ”
"Dead?"
The man raised an eyebrow.
"How is it possible - his ability is 'immortal'!"