In this era of scarcity, the so-called highest standard does not even have fresh vegetables, mashed potatoes and dried vegetables, and red wine that is more than 30 years old, in fact, only those red wines can be tasted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Yan sniffed the red wine in the cup, and it smelled really good, and Buck began to chat with Chu Yan about the so-called life on the ground after Zuo Dao's poker face hit a wall, but after chatting a few words, Buck found that Chu Yan began to drink red wine slowly, and simply shut up.

"Alright, our feast is finally here!"

Buck is like the host who has been embarrassed on the stage for a long time and finally gets the news of the arrival of the main actor, with an inexplicable feeling as if he has been saved...... I have to say that the current atmosphere is too depressing.

"A big meal?"

Chu Yan first glanced at Zuo Dao, but the other party did not react, after taking a sip of red wine, he kept looking at the table and didn't know what he was thinking, to be honest, compared to barbecue or something, Chu Yan was a little more interested in Zuo Dao's mysterious cross-night level.

However, Chu Yan's suspicion of the feast was quickly extinguished in the aroma of the barbecue, and the aroma was particularly beautiful in the contrast of mashed potatoes and dried vegetables on the table, which made people a little curious.

The barbecue was served to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and after putting down the plate in front of everyone and opening the lid, the three large pieces of barbecue that felt a little like elbows but not so much were presented to several people.

"Let's try it, that guy Luger's craftsmanship is still quite good, this guy was stolen from another district, and you will never taste this taste anywhere else."

Buck obviously liked the barbecue in front of him, and sniffed hard, and began to greet Sadao and Chu Yan when he showed an expression of enjoyment.

To tell the truth, judging from the color and aroma alone, this barbecue chef is definitely a very good type, seeing that Sadao on the side has already picked up a knife and fork and started cutting, Chu Yan also cut off a piece, as for whether it is poisonous or not, there is no need to worry, as long as the barbecue meat is just in the mouth, then the body formed by this dream power will immediately inform itself that there is nothing bad about this piece of meat, so tasting the 'local' food is also a kind of welfare exclusive to the dream interpreter to a certain extent.

At this time, Buck had already begun to cut a large piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with a mouth full of oil, while Sado cut the piece of barbecue meat from the middle, and this extremely tender barbecue bounced to both sides the moment the knife cut it, and the whole piece of meat trembled slightly, but it only stopped at this step, and did not start eating immediately.

Chu Yan had already put the barbecue meat in his mouth at this time, and checked it with his dream power for a while, and after making sure that it was okay, he began to chew it, this meat was a little fat, but it didn't taste greasy at all, and the taste was really good, so he couldn't help but nod slightly to Buck, who was looking at him over there.

It's just that this little bit made him discover another thing, that is, Sadao who was sitting on the right side of the main seat turned his face to look at him at some point, Chu Yan also turned his head to look at him, I don't know why, he always felt that Sadao was a little strange now.

is still calm without change, but under the perception of his high spirit, he always feels that there is still this bit out of place in that gaze...... Admire?

Just when the word 'appreciation' came to his mind, Sado had already turned his head and picked up the red wine, and his expression had changed to normal, as if the person who had suddenly looked at him with strange eyes just now did not exist.

In fact, if it weren't for Chu Yan's own strong spiritual perception of people and his constant attention to Zuo Dao, then he might not be able to distinguish anything from that glance.

"If you don't like this, there will be other parts and other flavors for a while, and I will definitely satisfy Mr. Zuo."

Buck also noticed that Sado didn't move for a moment, so he swallowed the meat in his mouth and said to Sado.

"Yes"

Casually answered, he continued to shake the red wine.

Chu Yan also put down his knife and fork, the inexplicable gaze just now made him suddenly lose interest in continuing to eat, and after paying attention to Zuo Dao for a while, Chu Yan simply began to pay attention to the things within the scope of the spiritual survey, this kind of survey that can pass through the wall requires concentration to be carried out.

With that traveler-like gaze, Chu Yan could clearly see the waiters and bodyguards outside the door, the few strong men gathered in the house in a whisper, and ...... The kitchen here......

At that moment, he suddenly felt like throwing up.

In the kitchen, it was a **** female corpse hanging on the wall like a dead pig, with a plump figure, but the flesh and blood of her thigh had been cut off whole, leaving only the bones remaining, and near the stove next to her, you could still see some of the meat that belonged to her that had been processed.

That's just a small part, and more parts are gone.

I already felt something in my heart, but my eyes couldn't help but stay on the body of the woman with wide eyes open, the corpse looked very new, and there were no wounds on other parts of the body, which couldn't help but make people wonder if the woman was cut off from her thigh when she was alive, and then died of excessive blood loss.

At this moment, Ruger, who had been in a relationship before, appeared, a lame middle-aged white man wearing a blood-stained leather apron and holding a meat knife to the female corpse......

"By the way, you're not vegetarians, are you?"

"Alright, our feast is finally here!"

"If you don't like this, there will be other parts and other flavors in a while."

……

A wave of vomiting suddenly welled up from the already well-controlled body.

"What's wrong? Mr. Chu? ”

Buck looked at Chu Yan, who suddenly covered his mouth.

“…… It's nothing" Chu Yan stood up and glanced at Zuo Dao, who was leisurely tasting red wine over there: "Suddenly a little uncomfortable, you guys eat, I'll go out for a walk"

Without waiting for Buck to respond, Chu Yan left directly, not daring to glance at the barbecue on the table during the whole process, and when he opened the door of the restaurant and appeared in front of the nervous bodyguards outside the door, Lu Ge in the kitchen suddenly rolled his eyes and fell, without any life.

Retracting the mental power that had just killed Lu Ge, Chu Yan, who was not in a bad mood with a bad expression, walked towards the outside of the room, and at the same time, he also unlocked the restrictions he had set for himself in order to preserve his dream power, and the spiritual detection locked on the place that he had perceived before, with sluggish and chaotic mood fluctuations.

Walking out of the house under the awe-inspiring gaze of the two punk strong men, when his feet stepped on the concrete floor outside, the spiritual power that gushed out had already crossed the distance of nearly 100 meters, past the guards with knives, over the queue outside the door, over the thick walls, and finally took on the scene of the warehouse that had only been used as a prison before.

People are kept in captivity like livestock.

The architectural style similar to that of the prison, men and women were separated and separated, and there were five or six people in each compartment, but it was different from the vague glance before, and now when I looked closely, I found that there was not a single prisoner wearing clothes except for the guards, and they sat there indifferently, some walking back and forth, some lying on the ground motionless, but each of them had the same gaze in their eyes.

It was a numbness, a numbness that was more terrible than despair, more terrible than pain.

If you look closely, you will find that these prisoners are also graded, some are very hungry and thin, some are white and fat, most of the women in the prisoners eat well, and a few are pregnant and stay alone in clean prisons.

There was also a room in the corner of the prison, where the blood had turned black, and where the parts of the human body were placed, a fat black man wrapped a few pieces of meat in oiled paper, tied them with thread, and threw them into the entrance of the wall.

The meat rolled down the passage to the room at the front door of the warehouse, a short and thin man took a piece of meat and turned around, and outside the window behind him, there was a line of more than ten meters long and a face looking forward to it.