Infinite spooky game

Chapter 36 Meat Eating ([-]) Lack of

"The meal is ready, come and eat!" In the courtyard, Su Po greeted the players to have breakfast with the same words as before dinner.

Although I saw three dead people in the morning and my appetite has been exhausted, I still have to listen to the NPC's instructions.

The players gathered towards the round table in the center of the courtyard one after another.

Zhao Feng dawdled his steps, his eyes wandered over the two corpses in the room, apparently he had made a decision.

It's not like he hasn't thought about the idea of ​​feeding human flesh to Ah Xi. After all, scenes of ghosts eating humans are very common in horror movies.

But this idea just passed by at first. He was afraid that after he did this, he would be condemned and accused by other players, and then he would be pushed out when he encountered a crisis.

It wasn't until Qis said that "humans are also animals" and assumed the role of "supporter" that he dared to think about it again.At least, something happened, and he had the option of pushing Qisi out as a target.

The other players had gone away, only Qi Si and Zhao Feng were left in the room where the corpse was lying.

Zhao Feng squatted down on the right side of the man's body with spectacles, and groped with his hands, researching which part of the cut flesh would not be easy to find.

He had no intention of avoiding Qi Si, and in his opinion, the young man who made the suggestion seemed to be his accomplice.

Qi Si had a clear understanding of Zhao Feng's mentality, or in other words, this was the attitude he wanted to pass on to the latter.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, took out a blade from the special bracelet and threw it to Zhao Feng.After giving the blade to Lin Chen last time, he went to replenish the supply. Now there are enough gadgets hidden in the bracelet.

"Weapon props are still the ones that can be disassembled and assembled..." Zhao Feng took the blade with complicated eyes, "You are so lucky. The background of my first copy is a medieval church. Except for the cross, it is a cross."

Qi Si smiled, very sincerely: "Really? I thought everyone would have a weapon, so why don't you have one?"

"..."

Shorthanded, although Zhao Feng has a bad temper, he is by no means a fool.He suppressed the urge to curse, took the blade given by Qi Si, and gestured at the waist of the corpse.

Qi Si had no intention of staying longer, and it would be too suspicious for the two of them to be absent together for too long.

He put his hands in his pockets as if nothing had happened, walked to the center of the courtyard, and sat down at his old place by the round table.

On the table are white flour steamed buns and pickled mustard. Compared with the sumptuous banquet last night, the dishes are much simpler.The three seats were vacant, but Su Po didn't seem to notice, she pulled Axi to sit at the table, and looked at the players with a cheerful smile.

Everyone searched the surroundings with their eyes intentionally or unintentionally, but the iron basin containing the divine meat was nowhere to be seen, faintly conveying a bad warning.

Keith was quite calm, the god meat that the man with glasses didn't take was lying quietly in his pocket, theoretically he could still survive a hunger with it - he was happy to "live with the hope of the dead" go down".

The young man put a steamed bun into the bowl with his chopsticks, pulled it apart with the tip of the chopsticks, wrapped it in pickles, and brought it to his mouth to bite down.

Without that pot of divine meat dangling in front of his eyes, even with his appetite much better than yesterday.

Yang Yundong stood up suddenly, went straight to Su Po's side, and asked bluntly, "Su Po, why don't you have the flesh today?"

After what happened last night, the players are all waiting for the gods to save their lives.

Su Po sneered and said, "It's enough for you outsiders to taste it once, how can I give it to you all? No more, there is no god meat."

Seeing Su Po's unkind expression, Zhu Ling hurriedly walked over and said warmly: "Su Po, you should also know that after eating this sacred meat once, you will never forget it. I can ask what you want us to do." Give us new divine meat?”

Su Po kept shaking her head: "No more, old lady, I don't have any meat for you."

The players looked at each other in blank dismay.

Originally, they thought that the follow-up god meat would need to be replaced by completing certain dangerous tasks, but they didn't expect that they would not even be given the chance to complete the task!
Qisi had already finished his portion of steamed buns with pickles. I wonder if it was because of the weird game, but the steamed buns made by this countryman were actually soft and chewy, making people salivate.

He suppressed the urge to eat another one, looked at Su Po with a smile, and asked, "The village head is still in the village, is he living in the 'village head's house'?"

Su Po was stunned and opened her mouth as if she wanted to defend herself, but no sound came out. In the end, she could only grit her teeth and say "yes".

The players invariably remembered the landmark of the "Village Chief's House" on the map in the travel brochure.Is there anything special about this?
Just listen to Qisi speak again, his voice was fierce and full of cold and bitter malice: "Su Po, you told me yesterday that the village chief has also become a god. Is he the same god as the god who gave you god meat?"

Su Po said nothing, but the answer was self-evident.The players signaled each other with their eyes, and they all had concerns in their hearts.

As usual, Su Po and Axi got off the table first; Yang Yundong and Zhu Ling sat back in their respective seats and concentrated on eating.

Once people calm down, they are easily filled with distracting thoughts.

The companion who was sitting at the same table for dinner yesterday evening died this morning. Although we met by chance and were not familiar with each other, it is inevitable that we will feel the sadness of losing our lips and teeth.

Qi Si heard that Zhou Yilin beside her was whispering something.

The newcomer girl who entered the dungeon in a daze had a pale face, staring at an empty space and muttering to herself: "He said yesterday that his wish was to leave the game so that he could teach the children in the mountains safely..."

Qi Si remembered that the player who sat in that empty seat was called "Lu Keliang", a skinny man who was dragged into the same room by the tattooed girl, and now he has turned into a corpse lying in the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, he had contact with Zhou Yilin during his lifetime. I don’t know whether it was on his own initiative or under other circumstances.

Qi Si didn't have much compassion, and he didn't want to pretend to express his condolences. He raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the west wing. Zhao Feng hadn't come out yet, so he didn't know what happened.

……

In the room, Zhao Feng didn't care too much anymore, he took a blade and cut messily on the corpse.

He watched helplessly as the cut flesh turned into light spots and dissipated in the air. His rationality told him that this was the effect of the replica mechanism, and no matter how many times he tried, it would not help; Think, try again, try again...

Zhao Feng cut off another piece of meat, and before it hit the ground, it turned into nothingness in his hands.

And he could only watch in vain, unable to do anything.

"Why, why is this happening?" Zhao Feng was completely panicked.

In a desperate situation, he chose the road of abandoning morality, but the facts told him that "this road does not work". What an absurd joke is this?
There were footsteps behind him. Zhao Feng turned around suddenly and saw a young man in a white shirt standing by the door against the morning light. The smile on his lips had an unclear meaning: "It seems that things are not going well for you?"

That smile was so mocking that Zhao Feng almost punched him in greeting.But he still maintained his rationality and knew that this person was his only ally.

So, he described the situation he encountered.The language is upside down and messy due to emotional ups and downs, but fortunately it can describe the situation clearly.

"Really?" Qi Si suppressed the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, the weird game will not allow players to fool around so easily.

The couplet on the door of the house was undoubtedly a reminder. Previously, he had never understood how the players who were outside the entire background story were related to the "crime"; now, he finally had some clues.

He chuckled and said to himself: "Isn't it the setting of 'everyone is guilty'?"

Just when Zhao Feng thought he was going to make some high-level remarks, he made a joke inappropriately: "It seems that the ghosts in this dungeon attach great importance to food safety, don't eat stale food."

"You fucking..."

"Well, then give them fresh food, cooked to order, sounds good, doesn't it?"

The young man smiled brightly, his eyebrows were curved, but the darkness in his eyes seemed to be brewing with malice and blood, which made people shudder.

Zhao Feng couldn't help being solemn, and stepped forward to ask: "What do you mean?"

But Qi Si backed out of the door, keeping a fixed distance from him all the time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a bit: "Literally, I gave you the knife, so do you still need to ask?"

Zhao Feng subconsciously clenched the blade in his hand, dripping with cold sweat.

Not only because he had foreseen the decision he would make next, but also because he found that he did not feel any guilt or hesitation when faced with that decision.

　I moved the dormitory all day yesterday, it was very late to settle down, and then I fell asleep lying on the table while writing, and when I woke up to check the time, it scared me awake...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)