19: Late night kitchen

Bai Cha's face showed confusion.

"Are you really a C3 newcomer?"

Bai Cha's state is too naïve, and the ponytail doesn't show that she has acting ingredients, maybe her acting skills are better.

She couldn't tell the difference, but she really felt a little naïve.

Take this board game as an example, when you come up, you can call people over and share it.

Although it stands to reason that they will definitely ask if they see it.

But the reaction is different.

When Bai Cha saw them, although he was a little surprised, he quickly revealed a surprise.

If it weren't for the fact that newcomers could survive in the game until now and still maintain this innocence, it would be really ......

There are only two possibilities.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and good luck.

Either way, white tea is worth befriending.

The former represents strength, although the body seems to be weak, it may not be pretended, maybe you can turn around and become a master with explosive force value.

The latter is amazing, this body, this character, to live to C3, what kind of luck does it have to be with such a person, and the survival rate can rise.

Of course, they also know very well that the probability of being a newcomer should not be large, because if Bai Cha is a newcomer, then whose level among them is hidden, or a high player.

Bai Cha blinked and said, "Of course I'm not a newcomer." ”

She smiled helplessly.

"Maybe my body is not very good, many people think that I can't live long, let alone in the game, the reality is that everyone who knows me will be very curious, how did I live so big."

The man with the ponytail and glasses nodded secretly, and it seemed that he was lucky.

Also, she didn't see Zhong Man's body when she went out, and she carefully followed the rules and happened to hit the right rules.

Even the fact that it spit in the pot.

"By the way, did your roommate tell you? This afternoon, at five o'clock, we felt very hungry, and the kitchen smelled very fragrant. ”

At that time, they walked uncontrollably towards the kitchen.

Xiao Xiao felt fragrant on the one hand, and on the other hand, because he had seen the white tea spit it in it with his own eyes, he quickly counteracted the bewitchment and sobered up.

And remind them that there is vomit of white tea in it.

Although the food tempted people, it did not say that the temptation was uncontrollable, so everyone suddenly sobered up.

But there was clearly something wrong with the food.

"...... like this," Bai Cha thought.

The first time I was sober, the second time I was not necessarily, I will be hungry tomorrow morning.

"Have you eaten your fruit?" Ponytail asked for news again.

"Not yet, I passed out with a high fever when I went back, but ...... to talk about"

Bai Cha thought carefully about where the food was stored in the house.

I don't think I saw it.

"None?" The man with ponytails and glasses looked at each other.

"I'll take a look at the kitchen." The man in glasses stood up.

"Let's do it together!" The ponytail doesn't want to be left here alone.

If Bai Cha is lucky, then her strength is really not good, although they want to rub this thing of luck, they don't dare to fully entrust it.

Of course, another reason is that if the kitchen is in danger, white tea is lucky, and you should have good luck with her.

Bai Cha didn't know what they were thinking, and if she did, she might really have a little uneasy conscience.

Because good luck has never been about her.

She's been in a car accident four or five times.

If you have to say lucky, it's about that, but it's fine.

She has encountered this kind of life and death crisis many times, and she was almost struck by lightning.

But every time it was really fine, at most it was a skin injury.

But who would be a normal person who will always encounter these things?

Bai Cha didn't shirk either, and she was also curious about what was going on in the kitchen now.

The restaurant is all black.

The man with glasses pulled out a flashlight.

It appeared out of thin air.

Bai Cha was thoughtful, and sure enough, the game must have a backpack, but she didn't seem to have it.

This may have something to do with the fact that she doesn't get into the game quite the same way.

The three of them were very close, cautiously watching their surroundings.

As they approached the kitchen, several people heard a slight movement.

The man with glasses immediately turned off his flashlight.

Ponytail and White Tea held hands, and approached more carefully with the glasses man.

Bai Cha could hear clearly how that subtle movement was coming from, it was the sound of gnawing meat.

Although the three of them couldn't see each other's expressions clearly in the dark, they were sure that they all thought of the same thing.

I'm afraid that some players have come to eat, and I don't know if it's their own or ......

Soon, they approached the door.

The door was hidden, and there was a gap.

The flames on the stove inside were jumping and dancing, emitting a faint glow.

There was a man standing in front of the board, munching on the meat on the board.

Gnawed raw.

The raw flesh itself still has blood, and under the projection of the faint light and shadow of the flames, it is clear that this person's face is covered with blood, and his stomach is also very large from the outline.

The meat was huge, enough for eight people, and now there were less than one servings left.

It was all eaten by him.

The flames suddenly jumped violently, causing the light in the room to light up for a moment.

The three of them could see clearly, the light reflected from the top of the man's head.

Among the eight people, there is only Brother Cai.

And at this time, Brother Cai inside seemed to notice something, stopped eating meat, and looked out of the door.