A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 19: Chapter 19: The Late Night Kitchen

Chapter 19: Chapter 19: The Late Night Kitchen

Doubt appeared on Bai Cha's face.

"Are you really C3 and not a newcomer?"

The state shown by Bai Cha is too naive, and the ponytail doesn't show that she has acting elements, maybe her acting skills are better.

She couldn't tell the difference, but she really felt that it was a little naive.

Take this board game as an example, when you come up, you just call people over to share.

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

Keren's reaction was different.

When Baicha saw them, although he was a little surprised, he soon revealed his surprise.

If it wasn't for the fact that the newcomer can survive in the game until now, and still maintain this innocence, it is really...

There are only two possibilities.

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

Either way, white tea is worth making friends with.

The former represents strong strength. Although the body looks weak, it may not be fake. Maybe turning around can become a master with overwhelming force value.

The latter is amazing, with this body and personality, what kind of luck is it to survive to C3, and team up with such a person, the survival rate can increase.

Of course, they also know very well that the probability of being a rookie should not be high, because if Bai Cha is a rookie, then someone among them must have a hidden level and be a high-ranking player.

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

She smiled helplessly.

"Maybe my health is not good. Many people think that I don't live long. Not to mention in the game, the reality is that everyone who knows me will be very curious about how I live so long."

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

That's right, she didn't see Zhong Man's body when she went out, she chose carefully to follow the rules, and happened to bump into the right rules.

Even the matter of spitting into the pot.

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

At that time, they couldn't help walking towards the kitchen.

While feeling the fragrance, Xiao Xiao quickly overcame the temptation and regained consciousness because he had seen white tea spit into it with his own eyes.

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

Although the food was tempting people, it didn't say that the temptation was uncontrollable, so everyone suddenly became sober.

But there's clearly something wrong with the food.

"So..." Bai Cha thought deeply.

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

"Have you eaten your fruit?" Ponytail asked tentatively again.

"Not yet, I passed out because of a high fever when I went back, but speaking of it..."

Bai Cha thought carefully about where to store food in the house.

I don't seem to see it.

"No more?" The man with ponytail and glasses exchanged glances.

"I'll go and see the kitchen." The man with glasses got up.

"Let's go!" Ponytail didn't want to be alone here.

If Baicha is lucky, then she is really not strong enough. Although they want to rub luck on it, they dare not entrust it completely.

Of course, another reason is that if the kitchen is in danger, Baicha is lucky, and bringing her should bring good luck.

Baicha didn't know what they were thinking, if she knew, she might really feel a little bit uneasy.

Because luck has never been about her.

She's been in car accidents four or five times.

If you insist on luck, it's probably, but it just happened to be fine.

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

But every time it's really okay, at most it's a skin trauma.

But who is a normal person who always encounters these things?

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

The restaurant is completely dark.

The man with glasses took out a flashlight.

It appeared out of thin air.

Baicha was thoughtful, sure enough there must be a backpack for games, but she didn't seem to have one.

This may have something to do with her different way of entering the game.

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

As they approached the kitchen, several people heard slight movements.

The man with glasses immediately turned off the flashlight.

Ponytail and Baicha held hands, and approached more cautiously with the man in glasses.

Bai Cha heard clearly how the slight movement came from, it was the sound of eating 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 some players came here to eat, I don't know if they came by themselves or...

Soon, they approached the door.

The door was ajar, leaving a gap.

The flame on the stove inside was jumping and jumping, emitting a faint light.

There was a person standing in front of the chopping board, gnawing at the meat on the chopping board.

Raw.

There was still blood in the raw meat itself, and under the projection of the faint light and shadow of the flame, it was clear that this man's face was already covered in blood, and his stomach was also very distended from the outline.

That piece of meat was huge, more than enough for eight people, and now there was less than one serving left.

He ate them all.

The flame suddenly jumped suddenly, making the light in the room brighten up for a moment.

The three of them saw clearly, the light reflected from the top of that person's head.

Among the eight people, only Brother Cai is bald.

And at this moment, Brother Cai inside seemed to have noticed something, stopped eating meat, and looked outside the door.

(End of this chapter)

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