"Let's chirp~" The little girl opened a big hole in Xi Xingming's head with her sharp nails, and with her fair and tender little hands, she directly peeled off her still slightly trembling brain, Xi Xingming's eyes beside the little girl had turned up, and he was spitting white sticky in his mouth, and he had already died.

Such a creepy, blood-drenched scene made Xiaomei, who was standing at the door of the cafeteria not far away, vomit all the meals that had not been digested in her stomach at night. The whole person was blank and fell to his knees.

It took the little girl nearly five minutes to taste Xi Xingming's brain, and then she turned her eyes to Xiaomei, who was kneeling on the ground. The seemingly short and weak little arm suddenly lifted the brainless Xi Xingming up, and threw his body into the corner of the hall with a light throw.

The little girl stood barefoot on the ground, step by step towards Xiaomei, who was already completely desperate.

Suddenly, the silence of the fourth-floor dining room was shattered by the sound of glass shattering. A figure directly smashed through the eight-centimeter-thick hardened glass and approached the little girl in red.

For some reason, the little girl seemed to be restrained, and the whole person suddenly retreated, heading in the direction of the black shadow.

And the black shadow is none other than Zhang Chen, who has just arrived. When the palm of his right hand touched the little girl, a crack opened in an instant, directly wrapped the girl's head, and swallowed it directly.

"Dididi." The watch on the left wrist pops up with a light screen

"Low-level resentful ghosts, combat power evaluation e, saturation after swallowing: 0.3.Evaluation reference object (third-level prison order).Whether to conduct a full body examination...... Yes/No"

After Zhang Chen decisively chose no, he realized that it seemed that the little girl he had just killed was just the tip of the iceberg in the canteen on the fourth floor, and it didn't make much change in the bloody aura here at all.

"Let's send this girl out first, it's one that can save one." Zhang Chen came to Xiaomei's side and asked

"Can I still walk?"

But Xiaomei, who was kneeling there with blank eyes, seemed to have no idea what was going on, and stupidly knelt in place without saying a word

"It looks like I've been traumatized. Let's send it out first." Zhang Chen jumped out of the place where Xiaomei had broken the glass before and sent her to the table tennis table.

After all, time is pressing now, and Zhang Chen is afraid that if he goes up late, the ghosts inside will disappear.

"Forget it, let's take care of this girl after the cafeteria is done first." Zhang Chen directly returned to the fourth floor of the cafeteria at lightning speed.

"Strange? How did I fix the glass I broke earlier, and the door opened a crack?" Zhang Chen looked at this strange scene but didn't know that this was exactly the same as the situation when Xi Xingming and the two walked up to the fourth floor before.

"Let's go in and see what the hell you're trying to play with." Zhang Chen's spirit was highly concentrated, and he directly pushed open the door and walked in.

"The man who died before and the plate on which the little girl ate are gone." As soon as Zhang Chen walked into the cafeteria, he unfolded his mental power and radiated to every corner of the cafeteria, and found that the things he had detected when he came in before had disappeared.

"Bang!" A crisp sound of a plate falling resounded in this silent hall, and Zhang Chen frowned and looked at the left corner of the hall where the sound came from.

"What's going on? The telekinesis didn't sense anything falling or where it was falling."

Zhang Chen remembered that when he was in the concert hall, the invisible long-haired female ghost, and he couldn't sense it with his telekinesis.

"It seems probably the same type. It's better to be careful." Zhang Chen leaned over slowly, and the red plate was particularly conspicuous in the corner of the dark restaurant.

Zhang Chen naturally knew that this red dinner plate was absolutely indifferent, but no matter what, he couldn't see the strangeness of this thing, it had no breath, and it could also be captured with telekinesis.

Suddenly, Zhang Chen's brain seemed to be instructed by a trend, and he directly reached out to pick up the plate and observe it carefully.

"Zhang Chen, stop." Xiao Bai held the slender white ice in his hand and instantly cut the plate in half.

Suddenly, the two of them suddenly went dark in front of them, and in the next second, they had already appeared outside the cafeteria. Zhang Chen looked at the gray sky without the sun and knew that he had come to a parallel space like the last time in the concert hall.

"Last time, I touched the piano and came in here, but this time I came in after Xiaobai split the red plate with a knife. The main body that sustained this parallel space was probably the red dinner plate."

After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Chen looked at Xiaobai beside him and asked

"Why did you stop me from touching that thing before?"

"Because I didn't see anything in front of you, I thought you were confused, so by feeling, I aimed at the place where you were going to reach out and slashed down."

Xiaobai's words made Zhang Chen frown again, "That's it, let's think about it when we return to the real world. Now is not the time to think about it."

"Xiaobai, after we enter the cafeteria in a while, we will separate to find a red plate. Destroy it once you find it. That thing should be the main body that sustains here. Once inside, it could be a tough battle, so be careful."

After Xiaobai nodded and signaled that there was no problem, Zhang Chen pushed open the door of the cafeteria. But unexpectedly, the situation in the cafeteria this time was completely different from the scene in the concert hall last time. The huge cafeteria was full of people eating. After seeing the two of them come in, no one raised their heads, just eating the dumplings in their bowls.

"It seems that the situation is completely different. Xiaobai split up, improvised and destroyed the thing as soon as he found it." After Zhang Chen finished speaking softly, the two separated.

Xiaobai went to the back of the restaurant, while Zhang Chen went to the left.

"First.[,!] Let's see if there's a cutlery spot, right?" As soon as Zhang Chen came, he locked his destination in the left corner and walked over slowly. And the people who sit in the restaurant and eat dumplings are very normal in reality, some people are chatting, and some people will raise their heads slightly to look at Zhang Chen. However, from these people, I can feel a faint dead air.

"Young man over there, would you like to try our steamed dumplings here?" Zhang Chen was suddenly stopped by the owner who sold steamed dumplings. This sudden turn of events didn't make me panic.

"Bring me one." Zhang Chen found that he still had the canteen's meal card in his trouser pocket, so he thought about it, it would be better to have a smooth vine and touch the melon, maybe there would be unexpected results.

After serving a basket of bamboo and rattan steamed dumplings, Zhang Chen came to a table where only one boy was seated, and Zhang Chen didn't know if the dumplings were packed with pork, but he would never eat them. After observing for four weeks, Zhang Chen still found a strange phenomenon.

People who sit here and eat dumplings will not leave, and after eating the dumplings in the bowl, they will buy them again, as if they have never been satisfied.

At this time, Zhang Chen, the man at the table, also finished eating, then stood up, walked to the window selling dumplings with a blank expression, and pointed to the price list and ordered a lot of things.

And when the dumplings were ready and served to this person, a change occurred. This person's meal card seems to be out of money, and he looks extremely flustered. In desperation, he put his hand into the mouth of the dish.

I saw that the chef in charge of checking out and delivering the food picked up a kitchen knife and chopped off the front half of the man's left hand. However, the wound did not bleed heavily, but was inexplicably repaired.

The man glanced at his left hand regretfully, but when he left with a large bowl of dumplings in front of him, his face still became happy. Returning to Zhang Chen's table, he ignored his broken left arm and began to indulge in the process of eating dumplings.

"It seems like the vision here is starting to be revealed, and we'll have to find the red plate as soon as possible." Zhang Chen handed the steamed dumplings in front of him to the man with the broken arm. The man looked at the dumplings handed over, thanked himself very excitedly, and then swallowed his saliva and ate it attentively.

"It's all white plates, aren't they here?" Zhang Chen came to the cutlery placement point and searched for a long time but did not see any red plates.

"There are only three places with dinner plates, one is here, one is in the hands of the person who is making dumplings, and one is the place where dumplings are sold. The people who eat, I've basically observed, don't have red plates. That's probably selling dumplings."

Zhang Chen pretended to be looking for something to eat, and observed one by one along the window of selling dumplings. Finally, I found a red dinner plate placed at the bottom of a shop where I bought fried dumplings. An invisible telekinesis had condensed in front of him, but he hesitated for a moment and then retracted it.

"Can't you let me get it so easily, right?" Zhang Chen remembered the last time he had condensed the air bomb hitting the front and back of the black piano to cancel it out.

"It's better to wait a little longer, and it's not too late to do it when someone gets this red plate in their hands." Zhang Chen slowly retreated to a table with fewer people and sat down. Looking around, he found that Xiaobai was also sitting not far from him, staring at the red plate, not daring to act rashly.

As many people buy dumplings repeatedly, there are fewer and fewer white plates pressed on the red plates. But the strangeness in this restaurant made Zhang Chen feel cold when he saw it.

Many people mortgage their siblings because they have no money, and some people take a kitchen knife and cut a large piece of meat on their stomachs to exchange for a small bowl of dumplings. There are even some skinny girls who run to the side of the sink to dig their throats because they are full, and after they vomit out what they eat, they go to buy dumplings to eat.

At the end, when there was still a stack of white plates pressed on top of the red dinner plate, everyone sitting in the restaurant on the fourth floor was already completely limb. Some of them have broken one limb, and most of them have no limbs, not to mention, the flesh on their bodies has been cut open to see the white bones of Sen Sen exposed.

"Xiaobai, do it!" Zhang Chen sensed Xiaobai. The two of them walked to the window at the same time. But a tall one-armed man happened to walk in front of the two of them and took the red dinner plate away.

"Did you grab it?" Xiaobai seems to be ready to go.

"We'll get it when they're done." The current situation has remained as it is now, and Zhang Chen doesn't want to suddenly make any trouble.

The one-armed man licked his lips and ate one of the dumplings on the red plate, his originally joyful face suddenly became solemn. In the next second, the whole person fell directly from the seat and kept twitching on the ground.

"Whew!" A flesh-red tentacle grew from the man's severed arm and wrapped around the people who were eating, and all those who were touched by the tentacles grew the same flesh-red tentacles from the wound.

"Xiaobai, do it, quickly!" At this rate, this place will turn into Senro Hell in just 10 seconds.

Xiaobai was extremely fast, holding the cold white ice in his hand, and shot straight at the mutation. Several flesh-red tentacles sensed Xiaobai's approach, and all of them shot at Xiaobai in the air.

"Poof!" In a flash of cold light, several tentacles were directly cut open, and the tip of the knife pointed to the location of the red dinner plate......

ps: This chapter is posted late for everyone to digest after dinner...... You all get the idea