Chapter 183: We Are All Food

Less than ten centimeters from the tip of her pen, a... A human head with big eyes!

A human head without skin!

Zhang Xiaoxian felt her heart pause for a second.

And then her scalp exploded! Adrenaline rush!

Seeing the human head without a scalp, Zhang Xiaoxian felt that her scalp was about to fly!

'Steady! Don't panic! ’

Even she didn't expect that she didn't scream in this situation.

'This haunted house is so unexpected! “

After a few seconds, she calmed down.

The light went up the upside-down head.

It was a corpse stripped of its skin from top to bottom.

The corpse's feet were tied with hemp rope at their ankles and hung from a "J" hook.

The hook did not hook the hemp rope, but went directly through the ankle of one of the corpse's legs.

The arms were gone, and the blood-red wounds the size of bowls were shocking.

Although it appears that the arms have been cut off, the axe or knife may not be very sharp, as the incision is not smooth and neat.

The muscles were rolling unevenly, and there were a lot of red shredded flesh.

This is a male cadaver.

There is no smell of blood, no smell of corpses, but Zhang Xiaoxian smells a salty smell?

It's emanating from the man's corpse!

Is it pickled?

The dark red dried corpse with obvious muscle lines reminded Zhang Xiaoxian of bacon fried rice.

She has always been more fond of eating.

There was a surging in her chest, and she quickly endured it.

The afterglow of the mobile phone also swept other dark shadows.

Zhang Xiaoxian took her mobile phone and looked around...

In the small room, there were more than a dozen dried corpses that looked similar to those in front of them!

'Pantry? Zhang Xiaoxian's head suddenly popped up with such a word.

She took two steps back, accidentally hitting her head against a dried corpse.

"Ouch~ (whispering)"

The corpse was somewhat hard.

There was a strange sound under my feet, like stepping on a stack of paper.

The phone goes down, and there seems to be a white blanket on the ground?

Wrong?!

Why did the blanket on the left darken because it got dirty?

Why does the blanket on the right look more yellow?

Zhang Xiaoxian squatted down and reached out to touch the blanket on the ground.

Cold... Resilient...

Wait a minute!

This silhouette?!

How is it kind of like... Person?!

Zhang Xiaoxian pulled gently, and there was actually a "blanket" under the "blanket"!

There are many layers!

She finally saw what they were, and why the upside-down corpses had no skin.

Because they were all dried and spread on the ground!

'This haunted house designer is so perverted!' ’

Zhang Xiaoxian felt that her eyes were a little swollen, she didn't want to stay here anymore, she walked in one direction with her feelings.

At the moment, her hands and feet are cold, and she wants to go back the same way.

'I obviously feel that the distance was not high when I fell down just now, huh? Why can't I find it? ’

Zhang Xiaoxian speculated that she may have fallen from a "secret food passage" or a "small window" or something like that.

But I can't find that place now.

'It's a pantry, there should be a light, right?' ’

But Zhang Xiaoxian didn't plan to look for a switch.

She was afraid that as soon as she pressed the switch, the lights in the room would turn on, and a tall pervert holding a kitchen knife, wearing an animal mask, and wearing a blood-stained apron stood in front of her.

She doesn't want to be "killed by the lights"!

Since she couldn't find the exit to return the way she came, Zhang Xiaoxian decided to find the door of this room first.

The habit of leaning against the wall and searching gives some sense of security.

If you feel the wall this way, you'll find the door! ’

The slight "crunching" sound under her feet made her feel very uncomfortable, and the floor of this room was actually covered with "human skin"!

And there's more than one layer!

How much does this cost...

'It's all fake! It's all fake! ’

Zhang Xiaoxian kept repeating these words softly, so that she would no longer be cranky.

People are such strange creatures, and some things are obviously harmful and not beneficial, but they still can't help but try.

I knew it was fake, but I still couldn't control the fear in my heart.

There is a dilapidated single sofa in front of it, and next to it is a small table.

The table was a little higher than the armrests of the couch and placed several wine bottles and a glass on it.

'That pervert wouldn't have just sat on this couch drinking and admiring these corpses, would he?!' ’

Zhang Xiaoxian has never hated her powerful brain replenishment ability so much as she does now!

'Don't think about it! Don't think about it! ’

The doorknob not far from the table attracted Zhang Xiaoxian's attention.

'Found the door!' ’

At that moment, on the other side of the wall next to her, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

'Someone?! This footstep is definitely not a player! ’

Zhang Xiaoxian hurriedly hid in the armrest of the single sofa, she was quite petite, and the sofa just completely covered her whole person.

"Bang!"

"Squeak~"

The door was opened, and the outside light came in.

Zhang Xiaoxian showed one eye from behind the sofa and secretly looked towards the door.

A tall figure measuring two meters tall walked in.

It wears black suspender pants, a white shirt on top, rubber gloves, and a blood-stained white apron.

What surprised Zhang Xiaoxian the most was that its head turned out to be a big pig's head!

'Is this the actor from the Haunted House?' How does it feel like it at all? ’

The moment the pig-headed butcher came in, Zhang Xiaoxian felt that she was about to suffocate.

What a heavy smell of blood!

A woman's intuition tells her... This guy is dangerous!

The tall pig-headed butcher didn't seem to notice Zhang Xiaoxian, who walked a few steps around the room, constantly slapping several upside-down skinless pickled corpses.

Seems to be picking ingredients?

Soon, the pig-headed butcher picked one of them, and it held the corpse and pulled it downward, and the pickled corpse fell into its arms.

Zhang Xiaoxian suddenly felt a little pain in her ankle.

The pig-headed butcher put the pickled corpse on his shoulder and walked out.

"Bang!"

The door was shut, and darkness returned to the room.

On the other side of the wall came the distant footsteps of the pig-headed butcher.

'Whew~ Finally gone! ’

Zhang Xiaoxian patted her chest, she really didn't dare to move just now.

At this moment, the Brave Wristband in her hand suddenly lit up.

"Congratulations! You triggered the special scene [Secret Food Pantry!] ], and gained 1 achievement point! ”

"Successfully escaped from here! You will complete the quest [Didn't become food!] ], you will get 5 achievement points! ”

"Steal food made by the butcher with the pig's head! You will complete the quest [Hmm! It tastes pretty good! ], you will receive 1 achievement point! ”

"Defeat the Pighead Butcher! You will complete the quest "You Are the Food!" ], you will get 10 achievement points! ”

"Other hidden quests are for players to explore on their own, and I wish you a happy game!"

"Friendly reminder: negative games can be unlucky!"

Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the information displayed on the brave wristband, and exploded her first foul language since she grew up.

"Jiri!"