As soon as the woman finished speaking, a huge black pot appeared at the door of the kitchen.

The person carrying the pot is thin and small, and his thin arms are pressed against the red-hot iron pot, making a roast-like "zilala" sound.

The woman seemed to be unable to hear, and when she saw that the person was walking slowly, she was quite impatient and stepped forward and pushed her.

The pot was so full that the lid on top of it slid to the ground.

"Bang-"

Don't worry about the hot soup that collapses on your wrist.

The pot was quickly put on the table by the visitor, and then quickly fell to the ground and kowtowed to the woman.

"I'm sorry! Sorry Mom! I didn't mean to. ”

Between the ups and downs, the girl's familiar face was captured by Xi Yu.

Her big eyes were full of horror, and she trembled all over, even though her forehead was full of blood.

The woman was a little embarrassed, she first saluted everyone very dignifiedly, and then dragged the worm by the collar and dragged her into the kitchen.

The door was slammed shut, and heart-rending cries continued to leak out of it.

After a long time, the woman walked out of the kitchen covered in blood.

She regained her gentleness, holding a spoon and filling the silver plate in front of each of them with food.

"Then don't disturb your meal, pay attention, don't waste food......"

With that, the woman went back to the kitchen with the empty pot.

With the sound of crying, everyone looked at each other, looking at the plate in front of them and not daring to move.

Even though the food looks very tasty.

Tomato brisket soup.

"Why don't you eat it?" Gu Qiao took the lead in taking a spoon to add food to his mouth, he ate it very deliciously, one bite after another, and the appetite of the people who watched it was great.

"The taste is okay, it's just a little salty."

"This kind of thing, can you really eat it?"

A girl with a wool roll stirred a spoon with suspicion in her eyes.

The man in the green sweater sitting next to her was even more evasive, refusing to even touch it, and sitting on the seat with his own bread to nibble.

"Anyway, I don't dare to move, the girl cooked it before has human hands, who knows what kind of meat this is."

Gu Qiao didn't speak again, and ate all the food with his head down.

There was a clock on the wall ticking the time.

Xi Yu glanced up.

Eleven twenty o'clock

If the meal time is the same as the first level......

Xi Yu no longer hesitated, raised his hand and picked up the spoon and ate it in a big gulp.

Eleven thirty.

Almost at the last second, the door was opened from the outside.

The man was unusually tall.

The wooden door seemed to be tailor-made for him, and any point short and narrow would be stuck outside the door.

"There are a lot of guests today......"

The man laughed, his voice hoarse and dull like an old accordion.

The door was slammed shut and locked.

"It's time, it looks like you're done with dinner.

After he finished saying this meaninglessly, he immediately smiled:

"I'm hungry too."

There was no time to shout, and almost instantly, the head of the wool roll and the man in green closest to the door was cut off.

Blood splattered all over the table.

The person who came to his senses picked up the spoon and stuffed the food into his mouth desperately.

The man's laughter grew more intense, and he threw the scythe out of the afterimage.

The restaurant was in chaos.

There were many people who had not eaten, and they scattered and fled, and the tables, chairs and benches were knocked to the ground.

Some people even relied on their strength and dragged the person who had eaten to their side to block the knife.

But the scythe cut cut off all the heads of those who had not eaten with unmistakable accuracy, as if it had eyes.

Xi Yu's long knife was clenched in his hand, and he was about to step forward but was pressed down by Gu Qiao.

"It's useless, let's rest."

In just ten minutes, the small room is like purgatory on earth.

"Ha, I can have a full meal today."

Looking at the mess in the house, the man put away the sickle and hung it on the wall with satisfaction.

He knocked on the kitchen door.

"Come out! I am hungry! To eat! ”

"Here we are."

The woman walked out of it with a smile, still holding the dying worm in her hand.

The delicate and gorgeous princess dress is gone, the little worm is dressed in rags, and her long hair is cut in a mess.

She didn't even have shoes, and her bare feet were thrown to the ground by the woman like a rag pocket.

"Don't play dead! Go cook! ”

"Got it, Mom."

Xi Yu watched as she struggled to get up from the ground, then slowly moved to the messy corpses in the house, dragged them one by one on her shoulders and to the kitchen.

The sound of chopping bones.

In a moment, plates of bright red, unprocessed flesh were placed in front of the man.

He couldn't wait to reach out and grab it, and kept stuffing it into his mouth for a moment as if he were eating something delicious.

The sound of chopping bones and the man's unchewing swallow echoed through the silence of the room, bringing an indescribable treachery.

The woman folded her hands in front of her, stood behind the man and looked at him tenderly, and from time to time stepped forward to remind the other party not to choke.

This is the most unappetizing eating broadcast that Xi Yu has ever seen.

The mukbang lasted nearly twenty minutes.

As the clock ticked twelve, the man finally stopped swallowing and got up and walked deeper into the hallway.

The worm was dragged by the woman to clean up the mess all over the ground.

"Well, the disobedient guest has left."

The woman grinned, her mouth wide open, leaking out the white teeth beneath it.

Xi Yu could even clearly see the flesh and blood between the other party's teeth.

"Next, I will explain to you the precautions for your trip."

"Mealtimes are on the wall, everyone should eat on time and don't waste food."

"Don't go out after 10 p.m., don't turn on the lights, and don't open the door."

"At any time, if someone knocks on the door, don't open it."

"If you hear a child crying, get out of place quickly."

"Worm is our daughter, but she's very mischievous, if you see her in a red dress, don't say yes to any of her requests."

"Don't open the door at the end of the hallway."

"Dad only shows up after the guest has eaten, if you can, please don't anger him so as not to turn into food."

"Finally, I hope you all have a great trip."

With that, the woman unlocked the door and turned back to the kitchen.

After a massacre, Xi Yu roughly counted that there were only ten of the original sixteen people.

"I'm so full."

Gu Qiao lay on the chair and stretched his waist like he was fine, and finally proposed:

"Shall we go out for a walk and eat less?"

"Let's go." Li Shu's face was gloomy, and he got up and opened the door.

It was still noon, but there was no sun outside.

It was gloomy and the air was damp, like it had just finished a rainstorm.

Xi Yu stepped on the soft soil and walked around the house.

The house is built on the mountainside, and there are green trees above and below.

Gu Qiao broke a branch out of nowhere, and excitedly held it in his hand as a sword to have a century war with the equally naïve Qin He.

Li Shu leaned over to Xi Yu's side, and his voice was low:

"There was a sister and a brother in the last level."

Xi Yu nodded, understanding the meaning of her words, and then raised her head and motioned for her to look up.