Six hundred and fifty-one chapters

After a lot of twists and turns, Sain and Jack finally managed to get to the front of the website. The site is a three-story masonry building with a fence on the outside, and the gate is closed and there is no light inside the building. Obviously, there is no internet connection here at night.

The crow circled the air and flew down: "Safety! Hurry inside, the website owner should be in the leftmost room on the second floor, and he is already asleep." ”

"Good. The two nodded. Put the minotaur corpse into the space ring, jump over, and climb over the outer wall.

"Follow me. The crow led the way, and the two followed, jumping through the window into the building, walking lightly in the corridor, and from time to time they looked left and right with a little curiosity.

Each room has tall cabinets, rows of drawers, on which are written various bull head characters. There are also octopus here, but even the efficiency of octopus seems to be lower than in China.

"Aren't there any dogs?" asked Sain.

"There's a watchdog, but I've slipped down during the day, and I can't bark anymore, don't worry. The raven replied.

"Okay. The two nodded. In fact, Sain is not talking about a watchdog, but a dog watching octopuses. In order to prevent the octopus from being lazy, the dog is also specially sent to watch, once the octopus stops writing, the dog will bark, and it is as good as a sheepdog. There doesn't seem to be one here.

"It's here. The crow perched on Sain's shoulder, "Inside the door is the boss's room." ”

"Which plan to follow?" Jack swallowed, they had prepared several plans before leaving, and they didn't know which one to use yet.

"I'll scout in the sky. The crow said and was about to fly away.

"Wait," Jack hastily stopped, "we're running errands in the house now, and there's nothing to check in the sky." Besides, I just cast the necromancy spell, and now it feels a little empty...... Let's change it. ”

"Is this a void?" said Sain.

"Okay, then I'll come," the crow didn't refuse, "but to explain in advance, the bird's mental power is definitely not as good as that of the human race, and my control time is definitely not as long as yours." If you make a mistake, you have to pick it up!"

Sain said he didn't have to worry: "It's okay, I can even pick it up physically." ”

The two of them discussed it properly, checked the plan again, and finally started to work. Sain directly put the door into the space ring, and then everyone dodged in, and then put the door back in its place.

Then the three of them immediately went their own way, and Sain came to the bed as soon as possible to observe the boss's sleeping position. Only then did I find that there was a female minotaur sleeping next to the boss, maybe it was his wife? At this time, the boss was snoring like thunder and was sleeping soundly.

Jack throws out the corpse and lets the crow unleash the necromancy. Then he arranged a soundproof magic circle in the room to ensure that even if the boss screamed in his throat for a while, no one could hear him.

In a few moments, all three were finished. The crow is indeed more talented in controlling the corpse, and when the spell is cast, the corpse will stand up on its own, walk around for a while, and basically move freely. Jack watched from the sidelines, secretly ashamed.

"Why is it that when you control it, it has a hideous face, and when the crow is in control, it smiles?" said Sain, who was attentive and asked. But no one could answer.

"Huh?" finally came out of the bed, and the female minotaur woke up, and saw that there were three more minotaurs in the family, and she was too frightened to speak. Hurriedly and frantically woke up the boss.

The boss rolled over and went back to sleep.

The female minotaur didn't dare to push it anymore, but looked at the three of them in horror and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

Sain beckoned to her, motioning for her to come out.

The female minotaur didn't dare to disobey, slowly came out of the quilt, pulled a few clothes and put them on her body, and then got out of bed tremblingly: "You, what do you want to do to me?"

Sain waved his hand impatiently: "I sat down again, not looking for you?"

"Oh, okay, okay. The female minotaur breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly. Then he hurriedly sat down on the couch to the side.

It was already more than 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Sain no longer wasted time, raised his foot and kicked hard, and heard a clicking and breaking sound, the bed board broke into two, and the boss directly nested in the middle in a V-shape. Even if he slept to death, he woke up suddenly.

"Ahh

The crow controlled the corpse and stepped forward, and it was a slap in his hand, which made the boss silent.

"Give me my life!" Jack took a slight step back, hiding behind the corpse, and used wind spells to control the sound, making the sound extremely terrifying and eerie.

"I, I'm ......" The boss immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, "I'm not, I don't, it's not me...... Yes, yes......"

It can be seen that the boss is trying to throw the pot to whom, but in a hurry, where can he think of it, let alone the deceased asking for his life, where can he shake the pot? I didn't mean to. Whatever you want, I'll give you whatever I can. ”

"Why did you kill me? Why?" said Jack again, eeriely terrifying.

"I, I, I'm careless, I'm just careless. The boss is also anxious, in his eyes, this kind of low-level people are like grass mustard, if you kill it, you will kill it, there is no reason. I can't make it up at the moment, I can only say "accidentally".

"Give me my life!" the corpse immediately kicked the boss into the air, slammed into the wall, and then slipped down.

The boss watched the corpse come step by step, the tentacles were cold and stiff, and there was no breath at all, and the voice came from all directions, but there was a smile on his face. The fear became more and more intense, and he screamed for help with his neck straight, and it stands to reason that many of his employees were asleep downstairs, and they should have heard it a long time ago, but there was no response at this time.

The corpse stuck his hands around the boss's neck, and the boss pulled desperately but did not move. At this time, his hands were already shaking wildly, his legs were trembling, and finally as if he had broken through a certain threshold, the boss actually fainted directly.

"Is this dizzy?" said Sain, dissatisfied, and turned to ask the crow, "Is he really dizzy or fake?"

"When I cast spells, I didn't have the time to check his mental condition. The raven replied.

The two were helpless, one left and one right to touch, and suddenly the boss suddenly opened his eyes, burst out with red fighting spirit, and slammed his fists into the door of the two of them. Sain hurriedly protected his hands and took two steps back. And Jack was really negligent in exercising, and at this time he couldn't react and was punched hard, and fell to the ground on the spot, unable to get up for a long time, and the Minotaur's hood was also deflated.

"Hmph, you think you can scare me with a corpse?" At this time, the boss had no fear at all, and looked at the two of them with a sneer, "You two are not minotaurs, are you? ”

Sain took off his hood and began the showdown: "Since you can see it, let's get straight to the point." We need you to have a tasting of Kevin's meat, and this minotaur by my side should have told you about it during the day. But you just stabbed him to death, why?"

"What stabbed to death? I don't know what you said?" The boss actually denied it to his face, obviously kowtowing and admitting his mistake just now.

"Is that interesting?" Sain asked.

"What? You broke into my house and tried to frame me for murder?" the boss asked rhetorically.

Jack finally covered his nose and got up: "It hurts......"

Sain turned his head and asked, "Are you alright?"

Jack changed Pauler's Chinese: "Fortunately, I think the main reason why we were found was that the two of us just stood on the sidelines, which is too strange." This boss must have been frightened at first, but he thought about it halfway through and was figured out by him. ”

"There's no good way now, you give me an acceleration technique, let's do it directly!" Sain also replied in Lou Pauler's Chinese.

"Okay, let's go. Jack raised his hand and blessed it with a status spell. Sain was just about to pounce, when he suddenly felt a wind blade attacking behind him, and hurriedly dodged after being shocked: "What are you doing?"

"It's not me!" Jack also turned his head to stare at the female minotaur, unexpectedly she was also a spell person, and it happened to be a wind mage.

"One for each person!, see who's faster!" Sain replied easily, and at the same time the orange vindictive spirit erupted...... But what I didn't expect was that the Minotaur boss was faster, and when he saw the color of the vindictiveness, he knelt down and surrendered directly, and Sain and Jack didn't have time to make a move.

"If I knew it was so easy, I wouldn't have been so cumbersome. Sain put away his fighting spirit, pulled out a rope, and tied up the two minotaurs. And Jack pulled out a bunch of manuscripts and finally got down to business.

The next day, the website directly spread the heavy news that through special channels, a piece of Kevin's meat had been obtained. In order to test whether it can really live forever, two days later, a tasting meeting will be held in the central square, and guests will be invited XXX and so on.

For a while, the website was almost crowded, and both killers and locals came to ask onlookers. As for the sheriff, it is natural to say hello in advance. The boss has his connections in this area and can buy off some people. If the boss is killed, it is unlikely that a foreigner like Sain will organize an event casually.

Moreover, this activity is actually a tasting of "human" meat, which cannot be approved from both morals and ethics. However, there is always a loophole to drill, and when registering, it is written that "Kevin is actually the name of a pig raised by himself", so if you try Kevin meat, you just eat pork, and there is no problem. It's just that I know everything about this thing......

In the face of all questions about Kevin's meat, the website will not answer them, only look forward to a response. That night, countless killers patronized the website, almost to the point of blatantness, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and even kidnapping a few kicked employees for torture, but to no avail. And the owner of the website disappeared directly, and even his wife disappeared with him.

The killers quickly calmed down, and after a little analysis, they were basically able to come to a conclusion: the site was probably trying to play some capital game. After all, Kevin's flesh can't be immortal, and there's no point in proving it. It's just that I can't see what the specific routine will be for a while.

But there is a problem, assuming that Kevin did not lose meat, wouldn't it be embarrassing if during the tasting meeting, the deity suddenly jumped out and said that he did not lose meat?

Either Kevin is really in their hands, or Kevin is complicit with them, or they really intend to play the trick of "Kevin is just a pig in my house", but this will undoubtedly cause public outrage. Either they're gamblers, or they're betting that Kevin won't jump out......

Anyway, there is a high probability that this site has something to do with Kevin, but the killers searched with all their might, but they still didn't find anything. What kind of guests were mentioned in the announcement, the killers also went to look for them, but they couldn't find them at all, so there was no such person......

Two days have passed, and by this time, the heat of Kevin's meat has already been so hot that it is red inside and out, and it has spread from the region to the periphery, and a few have even spread back to China. The bigwigs in China exclaimed, is this the strength of the trouble-making bureau? and used the crystal ball to watch this tasting meeting remotely.

At noon, the central square was already crowded, and the bulls were crowded, and a simple high platform was erected in the middle. And on the rooftops of the surrounding buildings and various hidden places, the killers have long been dormant and waiting. Many even took out their crossbows and aimed them at the crowd in the square, thinking that if Kevin would really jump out, he would shoot them.

In the distance, several sheriffs sat in the car, looking at the group coldly, waiting for the end of the day to be the only thing they were doing.

"I've got Kevin's meat here, authentic!" The convention hadn't started yet, and there were already people selling it. Immediately, a group of people gathered around and asked this, "How do you sell it?" "Shredded or diced?", "Can you live forever by eating a piece of minced meat?" "How about mashing meat......?"