I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 15 David's Choice
In the laboratory, the black shadow on the wall was squirming. David seemed to be familiar with it. He grew up in the castle since he was a child. He was more disgusted than afraid.

He hates these shadows and hides in the dark basement walls, but he has to live with them.

His thoughts were particularly clear tonight, returning to his mind together with long-lasting memories.

David stood up from the workbench. His body, which had been sitting still for a long time, was a little stiff. He staggered and almost lost his footing.

His face became thinner and thinner, and the dark circles under his eyes became more obvious due to lack of sleep.

He stared at the two bottles of potion left, and silently picked up the first bottle. The light in the room was pale, and he went straight to the back of the cabinet, and reached out to turn one of the glass bottles.

The wall behind him creaked open, revealing a downward passage.

He turned on the flashlight and walked down slowly. Both sides of the underground passage were built of stones.

There was constant babbling on the walls, and David walked down the aisle as if walking through a nightmare.

At the end of the aisle is a narrow stone room with an exquisite coffin in the center.

The cover is transparent, and the red-haired woman lying inside has a face similar to Tracy's, with her eyes closed.

The cover slides, and he whispers softly: "Emma, ​​I know, you are not Emma."

Taking out the medicine, he bent down and slowly poured the medicine into her mouth.

Dark shadows moved on the wall, an unpleasant smell permeated the stone house, and Emma's body temperature in the coffin was rising...

He took a step back, turned around and walked out quickly.

Above the coffin, countless black shadows are gathering...

David gasped heavily and almost collapsed in the laboratory, the hole was closed.

Sitting on the ground, he took out an old sheepskin handbook from the wide pocket of his white coat, and opened a page.

[Don't use this recipe lightly, after all, anyone can get a body without thought. 】

He laughed "hahaha", his voice was dry and full of despair: "Go ahead."

Getting up from the ground, he straightened his clothes, put the second tube of medicine in his arms, and locked the door of the laboratory.

The clock just struck 12 midnight.

David walked slowly into the bedroom...

Early the next morning, Qiu Li, who hadn't slept almost all night, was not as weak as she thought, and her physical fitness was indeed excellent.

Except for the coldness at night, nothing unusual happened.

After washing her face, she walked quickly towards the basement, she was a little worried about Tracy's safety.

At the entrance of the corridor, she saw Selena who was going downstairs, and she was already safe if she survived to this day.

Her expression relaxed obviously, and she even greeted Qiu Li briskly.

Qiu Li also responded with a smile: "Breakfast will be ready in a while, you go to the restaurant and wait for a while."

"Okay, you go first." Selena waved goodbye.

Qiuli stood at the door of the basement, pushed the door lightly, and the door opened in response. She looked at the dark basement, went in and turned on the light.

The lights illuminate the entire hall.

Qiuli stared blankly at the scene in front of her. The door of the bedroom was opened, the carpet was stained red with blood, David's body was lying on the door of the bedroom, Tracy's body was like a torn doll...

But the door of the laboratory seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and it was pitch-black and exuded a pungent burnt smell.

"It's all data, it's all data!" Qiuli closed her eyes and opened them after a while.

He clasped his hands together and bowed, feeling sad for Tracy.

Turning around and walking out, he stopped suddenly at the door.

She turned around and walked in again, and stopped next to David's body. A book slipped halfway out of his coat pocket, and she bent down to pick it up.

The texture is not paper, but more like the skin of some kind of animal, very soft.

At the same time, several lines of text appeared in front of my eyes:
[Witch's note:

Numerous lost witchcrafts have been recorded, and its magical power cannot be mastered by ordinary people.It is the source of chaos, the beginning of ambition and the prologue of tragedy.

Read it carefully, you can become the best doctor, excellent pharmacist.

Note: Don't be noticed by the witch. 】

With a twitch between her eyebrows, she quickly put away the notebook.

As soon as I walked to the corridor of the hall, I saw the cook trotting all the way over, and saw Qiuli stop: "Dear Qiuli, the communication is connected, and the bus will be here in a while."

As soon as the words fell, the horn of a car came from the gate of the castle.

A blue and white bus was slowly driving in and stopped at the main entrance of the castle.

An ordinary-looking young man jumped out of the car and walked towards the hall.

Selena stood up and walked up to her quickly.

The visitor was very polite: "I am the driver of the bus, Joseph, and you are the guest? Please follow me."

He glanced at the cook and Qiuli, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Are you employees of the castle?"

"That's right, a lot of terrible things happened this week, and a lot of people died!" the cook said quickly.

"Oh, that's terrible. Another car will come over later, and they will deal with it. Please wait a moment." Joseph politely replied to the cook.

Selena smiled and waved to Qiuli: "It seems that there is no time to enjoy your breakfast, goodbye."

The car came fast and went fast.

The cook sighed: "When another car arrives, someone will sweep our heads."

Qiuli was puzzled: "Sweep your head?"

The cook nodded: "Sweeping my head hurts a bit, I don't like it." She frowned, with a distressed expression.

Qiuli's heart shrank suddenly. Could it be that the brain sweep she was talking about was data reorganization, or in layman's terms, it was memory overwriting, erasing this memory?
Or more frighteningly, her existence will also disappear.

Before she could finish her thinking, another bus came in, and two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, wearing glasses got off. They were not as polite as Joseph, and their actions were rude and their words were rude.

The leading tall man walked up to the cook and said, "You come here first."

He turned around and told the short man, "Collect all the corpses and don't pull them down like last time."

The short man snorted: "I see, it's going to take me a long time to clean up again, come and help when you're done!"

The tall man nodded: "Okay, don't be naughty, go quickly, I'll be here in a while."

The short man stopped talking, adjusted his glasses and looked around, then walked towards the stairs.

The cook was brought to the table in the hall and sat down. The tall man took out a helmet and put it on the cook's head. Qiuli stood not far away and watched the scene.

It didn't take long to see the cook's brows wrinkled, showing pain on her face.

Five minutes later, the man stood up, reached out to take off her helmet, turned his head and shouted at Qiu Li: "It's your turn, come here!"

Qiuli's heart sank, and she suddenly remembered the potion. There was no other way at the moment, she turned her back, uncorked the bottle, and drank the potion in one go.

The taste of the potion is hard to describe, but she would rather drink a few more bottles of this potion than what will happen next.

She walked over anxiously, and sat on a chair like a cook.

At this moment, the cook was sitting there blankly like a puppet.

The man moved rudely, adjusted his helmet, and put it on Qiuli's head...

(End of this chapter)