"I'll go, you guys are so vicious, so tightly tied," said the chief, sitting on the chair Leslie had handed him, shaking his left arm with a sad face, "I suddenly feel like it's great to be a victim!" ”

"If you don't play the villain, how can you have a chance to get the last three foods?" The medical examiner picked up the beer on the table, handed it to the chief, and said to him with a smile, "You're almost going to get three foods," Theresa said with a small distance between the index finger and thumb of her left hand, and said with a smile, "Although you only took a third of it in the end, you have a choice, and you chose the best of them, congratulations, actor, great!" ”

"It's worth it, I haven't had a beer in years," Private Hale said, brushing his beard and smiling as he handed him the chief's hunting knife.

"No, I've forgotten what beer tastes like," the "fart" winked at the chief, and for some reason, gave Hale a loud high-five, and smiled at the chief as he cut the bread into small pieces with a knife, "You are the luckiest and most discerning person in this group, and I envy you!" ”

"Richard, go get the others here, everyone eat," the forensic doctor Theresa smiled at the "skeleton" as she cut the beef into small pieces and looked at the people staring at the beef, who nodded, glanced at the beef and bread, and turned to walk into the darkness.

"Merwen, send these two portions to Barak and Elizabeth," the medical examiner counted the number of pieces of beef and bread, divided them into two parts, put them in a saucer, and handed them to the blonde Mervin as he spoke, and Mervin swallowed, took the plate, and also walked into the darkness, Theresa continued to divide the beef and bread pieces into several portions according to the number of people, and looked at everyone, which meant how well they were divided, and seeing that everyone had no objections, he put down the knife and distributed food to everyone.

"Why don't you just watch and drink?" The "fart spirit" took his share of food, tossed a piece of beef and caught it, chewing and curiously asking the chief, who was holding a beer and watching them divide the food, "Reluctantly?" ”

"It's not that I don't drink it, I'm going to drink it with the smell of beef and bread," said the chief, swallowing, staring at the food in the hands of the crowd and the few open mouths that were chewing, "I feel this way, and my stomach is a little full." ”

"Well, insightful!" While eating bread, Hale gave a high-five to the "fart spirit", nodded to the chief with a smile and said, "Beer is liquid bread, this is what Lei Yan said, I think you can still drink yourself if you don't look at it." ”

"Huh? By the way, didn't you say that this beef tastes good and the bread is moldy? Seeing that everyone was eating very sweetly, the chief suddenly remembered the advice that the "fart spirit" had just given him, and he was clever and hurriedly asked the "fart spirit", "Why, why are you still eating so deliciously?" ”

"We're hungry, and whatever we eat will be delicious," the "fart" tossed a piece of bread into his mouth, and explained to the chief as he chewed, "besides, I'm not sure about this," "The fart picked up another piece of bread, looked at it, threw it into his mouth, and continued, "It's not the same as it looks, it really looks like it's broken, but in fact, it seems like it's still edible, we're lucky." ”

"Hehe, it's really lucky," Hale said with a smile to the chief as he ate his portion of the room.

The others didn't interject, eating their own things while laughing and listening to the three of them.

In the darkness, "Skeleton" and an elderly woman walked over with a middle-aged man in a trance.

"How's the Doctor doing?" The short-haired elderly woman is the mother of the medical examiner Theresa, who asks her mother, Anna, as she hands the "skeleton" a portion of food.

"Most of the time in a daze, confused, and talking nonsense," Anna, with the help of Old David, placed the delirious doctor in a shabby chair, breathed a sigh of relief, took the food handed by Theresa, pouted, rolled her eyes, and replied helplessly, "There are a few words that seem to be sober, but they are mixed in with the nonsense, and it is really impossible to tell whether they are sober or not, in short," Anna tossed a piece of bread into her mouth, blew, and continued, "It's a mess." ”

"Ah, that's a great thank you," Skeleton said to Anna as she took the food from Theresa, "or I wouldn't be able to play this game apart." ”

"It's also important to play games, it's a kind of crisis rehearsal, you won't be scared stupid if something happens," Anna said to Skeleton as she munched bread and picked up a piece of beef, "but taking care of the Doctor, I think it's really suitable for you," Anna glared and smiled, "At least you can tell how many sober words he said, haha!" ”

"You've talked about it, and I'm also analyzing and listening," "Skeleton" said to Anna with a smile as he chewed the beef cube vigorously (it did seem like he was eating a large piece), "No way, only the doctor knows about the mysterious box, I have to communicate with him more, and if I communicate more, I will be able to analyze something from his words." ”

"Are they alright?" Private Hale had eaten all his food, clapped his hands twice, and asked Mei Wendao, who had just come out of the darkness.

"Well, that's good," Mervin said as he walked over to the medical examiner, took the food from Theresa, and replied to Hale as he ate, "Barak said he could have beef to eat, and he didn't give you a job in vain." ”

"Is there any movement at the door?" The forensic doctor also finished eating, and while feeding the doctor, he asked Mei Wendao, "What did Barak say?" ”

"He said everything was fine, and that none of the creatures bigger than flies and mice had ever entered the door," replied Merven as he ate, "and there were no suspicious figures except the walking corpses." ”

"Ah, that's it," the forensic doctor actually wanted to ask Lei Yanhui if he had come back, but when he heard no movement, he swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth, and the doctor was probably hungry, and his mouth was very cooperative with the forensic doctor's feeding, and he quickly ate up the food, Theresa was afraid that the doctor would choke, so he fed him two more mouthfuls of water, and then got up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Strange, why doesn't this beer taste?" The chief took a sip of beer, tasted it, felt that the taste of the beer was surprisingly light, and took a small sip, still the same feeling, afraid that he was mistaken, and hurriedly handed it to his wife Leslie, who took a sip, feeling the same as the chief, the chief felt as if he was in the way of "fart spirit", and asked "fart spirit" with a surprised face, "Moreover, how can this beer be steamless?" ”

Hearing the chief say this, several people covered their mouths and stole fun.

"Big brother, what time is it now? Yes~~? "Fart" clapped his hands, walked up to the chief, and explained to the chief with a grin, "That's the technical level of the community factory, it's normal to run out of steam," "Fart" smugly looked back at Hale, raised an eyebrow with him, and continued to the chief, "As for the light taste, this may be light beer, diabetics drink light beer," "Fart" winked at the chief's wife, Leslie, and continued, "If you don't get sick, it's good for the kidneys," and "Fart" pointed at the chief first, and then at Leslie, smiled, "He's good, you're good!" ”

"Pale ale, indeed," Private Hale said beside him, raising an eyebrow with the chief, blinking again, glancing at Leslie, and saying to the chief with a tacit look, "It works, it works!" ”

"Hmph, Sherlock Holmes, what do you think?" The chief looked at the "fart spirit", and then at Hale, and had already guessed a little truth, the real beer was afraid that the two grandsons would give the two grandsons to drink it secretly, and the chief was angry, handed the beer to his wife, and asked the black and fat Sherlock Holmes, he usually had a good relationship with him, and the chief hoped that he could say a few words for himself.

"Oops, I've been so tired from work lately, I'm not good at this," the fat black Sherlock Holmes snorted! He laughed, and immediately put on a serious face, and said to the chief.

The chief shook his head, sighed, and remembered what Lei Yan once said, "Spare you for raping the ghost and drinking the old lady's footwashing water", and secretly warned himself that he couldn't be too real in the future.