When Yang Jun opened his eyes, his body was no longer fixed by something, and there was something like a cloth stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't shout if he wanted to. Only a salty smell flowed from the cloth in his mouth to his throat, and a feeling of nausea made him want to vomit, but the stuff in his mouth blocked the filth that he was about to vomit.

Raising his eyes and looking around, he could see a few meat knives inserted on the cutting board, and a few boilers were emitting white smoke, and the rising fragrance rushed into Yang Jun's nose, it was a smell of meat, but it was not pork that was often eaten. It should be said that it didn't taste like animal meat at all.

looked at himself again, it turned out that he was tied to a desk, Yang Jun was scared, there were bright red blood stains on this kind of desk, and his body could feel the slippery surface of the desk when he twisted it, this was the table of slaughter.

"Woo woo" Yang Jun twisted desperately, he wanted to scream, but all he could get out of his mouth was a 'woo' sound, and the cloth stuffed in his mouth would always make his saliva flow back, and he almost choked him.

"Ouch, I'm not honest yet." At this moment, a thin figure walked in, he was wearing kitchen clothes, his sleeves were rolled up on his arms, his hands were powerful, and he was holding a pig-killing knife dripping with blood.

Seeing the murder weapon in his hand, Yang Jun felt even more scared, afraid that he would have to confess here today.

The man walked towards him, Yang Jun could barely see his face clearly, the man's face was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear, but from his eyes, he could see that this person was the cook in the school kitchen.

Yang Jun was looking forward to it in his heart, at this time, someone could come in to save him, there were more than a dozen cooks in the school, but now this seems to be a meat cooking room, the place is not very big, except for the stove and the desk where he is lying, there is only a passage where one person can walk around. Smelling the aroma of meat wafting into his nose, Yang Jun felt even more disgusted and wanted to vomit, and he suddenly found that the meat that was being boiled might be human flesh.

This is the man who has come to Yang Jun, I saw him raise the pig-killing knife in his hand, and the blade with cold light mixed with bright red blood stimulated Yang Jun's nerves. As long as this knife falls, he will be done playing, not to mention saving Yang Tian and them.

Just when the knife was about to fall, Yang Jun suddenly felt that his tightly tied legs seemed to be gone, and he hurriedly kicked it sideways, just hitting the man's back and kidneys. The man stumbled under the kick, and because the kitchen floor was slippery, he fell to the side, and the pig-killing knife was stuck in a round cutting board.

Yang Jun hurriedly twisted his body, and before the man could get up, he had to untie the rope on his body, once he was approached again, he really had to wait for death. It is strange to say that the rope that had been tightened just now was untied as soon as he struggled, and he sat up and took off the cloth in his mouth.

The fishy smell penetrated into his throat, a rag stained with dark red blood, and in addition to the smell of blood, there was also a smell of flesh. Yang Jun took a few mouthfuls of spittle, took the frying spoon on the side, this is the man has already covered his waist and climbed up, he didn't snort, just pulled out the pig-killing knife inserted on the cutting board and turned around violently to cut Yang Jun.

He was still like a lamb to be slaughtered just now, where was he willing to let the man in front of him cut it at this time, Yang Jun's eyes were quick, and he clenched the 80-centimeter-long frying spoon with both hands and smashed it at the man's head.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the man's head was smashed off by Yang Jun, and just fell into the boiling pot on the side, Yang Jun looked at the head of the person who could still smile in the pot in horror. But the pig-killing knife had already slashed at him, and it was too late to hide at this time.

Yang Jun gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he thought: Lao Tzu fought with you. Instead of retreating, he rushed into the man's arms, and the smoothness of the floor made his whole body rely on it. The headless man was knocked to the ground, and Yang Jun also fell down because of the slippery, and the pig-killing knife fell right next to him.

Before he had time to think about it, Yang Jun got up and ran, and rushed out of the kitchen, which happened to be the school cafeteria, and many students were eating in the cafeteria at this time. Seeing the piece of braised pork that he usually likes very much, Yang Jun felt his internal organs churn for a while, but he couldn't stop and couldn't be caught in that kitchen again.

The kitchen worker must not be a human anymore, there is no blood when the whole head is knocked off, and he can still cut himself with a knife without a head, especially the person whose head fell into the boiling pot and can still smile at him.

However, Yang Jun didn't run far before he stopped, and a face appeared in his heart. Lingling, she was squatting in the corner under the stairs of the dormitory with herself, and she disappeared from her side first. Yang Jun turned to look at the kitchen of the cafeteria, if Lingling was also caught like him, she would definitely be waiting to be slaughtered just like him just now.

When you go in, you have to face the kitchen worker who is neither human nor ghost, and you don't have to go to a human life (ghost life). "Alas, if you die, you will die, and you will not die."

With a twist on his heart, Yang Jun returned to the kitchen at the back of the cafeteria, but this time he went in and there was no one like just now, and the headless man in the place where he was tied just now was gone, and the head in the pot was gone. Even the ropes that had been tied to him were gone.

The kitchen workers around him looked at him strangely, wondering how a student could get into the kitchen of the school cafeteria, and even more strange was that he was rummaging around.

"Hey, classmate, what are you doing? This is the kitchen, you students are not allowed to come in, and you will have to queue up in the lobby for dinner. A strong figure blocked behind Yang Jun, the horizontal meat looked like he was eating in the kitchen, the kind that didn't have to work hard and ate well.

was blocked by a taller and more powerful man, Yang Jun was really a little panicked: "That, I'm looking for someone." ”

"Looking for whom?" The kitchen worker's tone lowered his anger slightly.

"There was a very thin kitchen worker, his face was very white, he was not very tall, his arms were very black and he looked very strong." As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, the kitchen worker frowned, and looked at Yang Jun with a strange look in his eyes, even the other kitchen workers working in the kitchen had a strange face.

"Do you know that person?"

"Well, I don't know you, he just caught me."

"Nonsense, the kitchen worker you're talking about has been dead for years. I see you're sick, go out and don't come into the kitchen again. Yang Jun didn't have the slightest surprise, of course he knew that the person was dead, but he still had to show a very frightened look in front of these people.

There was no way, Yang Jun had to obediently go out of the kitchen, but when he passed by the cooks who were making meat, something pulled his eyes back. A pot of things boiling in the brine turned out to be human arms, and those arms had changed the color of the brine under the tumbling of the brine. But the fingered hands still made him swallow dryly, and he felt very uncomfortable all over.

"What are you cooking?" Yang Jun asked with wide eyes and swallowing saliva.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the kitchen worker who was turning over the hands of the brine people looked at Yang Jun with disdain. "Lo-mei pork knuckle, you can't have never eaten it, have you? Really, get out and get out of the way, don't get in the way of what we do. As he spoke, the kitchen worker was about to push Yang Jun with his hands, but he had no choice but to run out by himself.

When he went out to the lobby of the cafeteria, he felt the urge to vomit when he watched those people desperately beat braised pork and so on. I thought to myself, I don't know if the meat buns I ate in 2013 were also human flesh.

"It seems that there are a lot of things here, Lingling is not here, where will she go?" What I saw through the window was still those busy kitchen workers, although their stomachs were bulging, they didn't dare to eat in the canteen at all, especially when they thought of those lo-mei people, they didn't even have the appetite to eat.

Shaking his head, Yang Jun went to the teaching building, school has started today, and it is obviously noon now, and he didn't go to class, so it's not good that the teacher is preparing to criticize him. Yang Jun suddenly found that there is an advantage in this era, there is no mobile phone, and the teacher can't call directly and scolds him.

After looking for the teacher, he went to Lingling again, which was his idea at this time.

It's just that he didn't notice that after he left, all the kitchen workers in the kitchen directly changed their faces. The kitchen worker who had captured him had just come out of the meat storage refrigerator, carrying a completely slaughtered body on his shoulder, it was a male corpse.

The head and internal organs of the man's body were gone, and only an empty shell was thrown on the desk, and then several kitchen workers skillfully divided the meat knives, and then each took the part he needed and began to cook. Their expressions stiffened, and their eyes glowed blue, and they looked like marionettes.

At this time, two more people came out of the corner in the dark, and if Yang Jun could stay for a while, he would definitely be horrified to find that Lingling was walking with the vice principal at the moment. Her expression was also so wooden, she didn't have her usual look at all, she just followed closely behind the vice principal.

"Hahaha, Lingling, you're pretty good at acting! Tsk tsk, I forgot that you were a good student who was going to make a career in acting, oops, but at this point you are also a pawn of mine. The vice principal looked at Lingling beside him with a smirk, and then looked in the direction where Yang Jun left.

"I hope that after helping you complete the task, you can fulfill your promise, let go of my soul, and let me be reincarnated as a human even if I can't survive." Lingling said sneeringly.

"Don't worry, I mean what I say. As long as you can help me get this done, I will free your soul and set you free. Wait! After speaking, the vice principal smiled again, and that smile was mixed with things that others couldn't see, and Lingling, who was standing next to her, didn't know it.

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