The town, the hostel, the kitchen.

The flesh and blood on the boss's face were almost all peeled off, and she completely turned into a blood-colored corpse with no skin.

But...... In Wang Million's eyes, the shape of the boss's head is simply too strange.

Even if it's a ghost, it's evolved on a humanoid basis, but ...... The shape of the boss's head at the moment, the more she looks at it, the less it looks like a person.

It grew more and more hideous, and it was bleeding all over its body.

Wang Million swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Liang Yue was almost completely hopeless, her eyes were dull, and it was already commendable that she could still stand.

Neither of them is a new player, and they have never encountered such a clueless situation from the novice level to now!

What the hell is going on?

There is not the slightest clue about the ghost, and there is no logic to find any ghost killing, and he is completely led by the nose......

Why is this happening......

The strange talk that once buried the lead player, is it so terrifying?

Moreover, one of the most important elements, the butterfly, has not appeared until now.

A butterfly island without butterflies, what is a butterfly island?

And why such a name?

"Eat it ......"

"Eat!"

Although the head of the proprietress was bloody, whether it was Wang Million or Liang Yue, it could be seen that she was becoming less and less human.

It tilted its head and grinned, its face hideous, and its eyes were fixed on Wang Million.

Under such a gaze, Wang Million could only pick up the bowl, tremble and fill himself a bowl of soup, and slowly brought it to his mouth.

Delicious soup......

But......

"Vomit ......"

A small section of human tissue floated on the soup noodles, which was the meat of "Liang Yue", Wang Million couldn't bear it anymore, and vomited a lot of bitter water.

No way......

It can't be delayed, it's getting more and more dangerous......

Wang Wanqiang endured fear and nausea, picked up the bowl, and drank the pork ribs broth!

Liang Yue looked at Wang Wanwan's agitated Adam's apple, and covered her mouth, she was about to vomit.

Am I going to drink this stuff too?

Liang Yue looked at the big bowl of pork rib soup, and the despair in her heart had reached the extreme.

Under the gaze of the ghost, she was just about to pick up the bowl of "herself" pork rib soup, but was suddenly interrupted by someone.

It was Wang Million, he finished drinking his bowl, and directly picked up a large basin on the table, and drank it down.

Liang Yue was stunned, but soon, she reacted to why Wang Million did this...... Since it is a requirement to drink these pork rib soups, if one person can finish it, there is no need for a second person, he is protecting me......

Although Wang Million's idea has elements of protecting Liang Yue, it is more about other considerations.

For example, what if both of them drank the soup made by the devil, what if they were both cursed and couldn't move?

If one person drinks and one person doesn't drink, at least one variable can be left, and when the time comes, if something happens to him, he can still count on Liang Yue, otherwise it will really be two people waiting to die together.

In his own opinion, this is indeed a bit of a good intention, but not much.

However, Liang Yue obviously doesn't think so.

Her impression of Wang Million has been completely reversed, this person ...... is not a vulgar and irritable rich second generation, he has his own ideas and responsibilities.

Wang Million drank so much that his stomach was completely supported, but he really finished drinking.

And at this moment of drinking, the proprietress is the devil...... It's gone!

"Bang-"

The kitchen door also opened on its own, as if to drive them away.

Wang Million couldn't hold on, he bent his waist, and now when he stood up straight, his body seemed to break his intestines: "Hurry up......"

Liang Yue hurried over to help him, and the two left the kitchen in a hurry.

However, as soon as he trotted out of the kitchen, Wang Million's face changed, and his stomach turned upside down!

"Vomit ......"

He bent down and vomited out a lot of broth, but what was even more terrifying was the dense cockroaches that flowed out with the broth!

When Liang Yue saw this scene, she instantly stiffened and couldn't move.

Those cockroaches that vomited out of Wang Wanwan's stomach turned out to be living creatures, crawling all over the ground as soon as they landed!

Wang Million was still vomiting, and his face was visibly much paler.

Liang Yue wanted to run, but she couldn't move her legs, she was frightened.

Finally, after she pinched herself hard, her body was back under her control, but ...... Glancing at the painful Wang Million, Liang Yue trembled, but after all, he didn't leave.

She kept patting Wang Million on the back, stomping on the dead cockroach in fear, and screaming, "Get out!" You dead cockroaches! ”

The vomiting lasted for almost a minute, and Wang Million's stomach was visibly deflated.

Cockroaches crawled everywhere all over the ground, Liang Yue was already numb from stepping on it, she helped Wang Wanwan, and wanted to leave the hostel, but suddenly heard the voice behind her......

"Hungry, aren't you?"

The hostess's strange voice reappeared at the top of the stairs.

The two of them stiffened, and their scalps were numb and they turned their heads to look.

The proprietress did appear at the top of the stairs, her hair disheveled, and she seemed to have just gotten up......

She completely reverted back to the way she had been when she first appeared in the early morning.

But this sentence is the beginning of the next weird one.

It was because of this sentence that they were taken to the kitchen to pick and choose food.

"Let's go...... Let's go......"

Wang Million was limp and weak, almost half hanging on Liang Yue's body, Liang Yue carried Wang Million and walked towards the door of the hostel with difficulty.

Dense cockroaches crawled over her instep, calves, arms, burrowed into her clothes, and crawled into her face...... Drill into her nostrils, into her ears.

Liang Yue was holding Wang Million, crying, she couldn't spare her hands to slap these cockroaches at all, she could only shake her head desperately.

Watching the two leave, the proprietress didn't even care about them, just combed her hair by herself, her face was calm as usual, as if she couldn't see the dense cockroaches in the room.

Finally, the two stepped out of the door of the hostel, Wang Million breathed a sigh of relief, the bowl of pork rib soup really had a problem, if both of them drank it, now I am afraid that they will not be able to climb out of the hostel.

And...... The woman didn't leave herself.

Wang Million glanced at Liang Yue with a blurred vision, and then his stomach hurt and he passed out completely.

Liang Yue instantly felt a sinking, erecting a living person and an unconscious person were not the same concept at all.

She was almost instantly crushed to the ground by Wang Million.

Turning her head in fear, the proprietress didn't pay attention to them at all, and raised her hand to herself, and was tying her hair.

It was also at this time that Liang Yue finally saw clearly what the mark on the boss's waist was......

Her eyes widened slowly, and it was...... Pig?!

That's the stamp on the pork?

How can it be?

Liang Yue's long gaze seemed to cause the displeasure of the proprietress, she suddenly turned her head, Liang Yue trembled, and quickly avoided the boss's gaze, not daring to look at her.

With great difficulty, he lifted up the king million on the ground and carried it on his back.

Liang Yue carried him on his back, step by step, and walked towards the town.

"Wake up...... Please......"

"Don't leave me alone ......"

"The boss lady is not a human ......"

"Wang Million, did you hear me?"

"King Million ......"

Liang Yue used all her strength to flee from the vicinity of the hostel with Wang Million on her back.

She finally reached the street of the town and put Wang Million on a bench on the side of the street.

It was almost noon, there were a lot of people, and all the shops were open.

The lively voices finally diluted some of the fear in her heart, and at this time, Wang Million also opened her eyes, looked at her, and asked weakly, "You say...... What happened to the hostess? ”

Liang Yue suddenly heard his voice, her heart was mixed, and she had some inexplicable grievances, and looked at him tremblingly and said:

"The proprietress has a pork stamp on her body, she is not a ghost turned into a person!"

This sentence was not loud, but after Liang Yue said it, it was just an instant, and the streets of the town that were full of people suddenly fell into a terrifying silence!

Liang Yue's scalp was numb, and she turned her head to look around, on the street, in the shops...... Everyone was looking straight at her.

How...... What's wrong?

She panicked and subconsciously grabbed Wang Million's arm.

At this time, Liang Yue was horrified to find -

This...... These people ......

These people all have such a cyan, faint mark on their bare skin!