The further they walked in, the softer the driver's heart-rending screams became.
When they walked out, their eyes suddenly opened up.
Cheng Qianxun rubbed his eyes and thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.
It is a buffet, a grand banquet, more luxurious and extravagant than a five-star hotel, including French foie gras, the best caviar, truffle fish steak, various cakes, and fine wines. . .
All imaginable European delicacies can be found here.
There were about a dozen people standing around, waiting, including a chef wearing a half-meter long white hat, a handsome waiter in a neatly ironed tuxedo, and a tall beauty wearing a maid's outfit. . .
"Dong dong dong" A man holding a scepter, dressed in European aristocratic clothes and with thick rouge on his face, knocked the scepter in his hand several times on the thickly carpeted ground.
When everyone's eyes were on him, he raised his hands and bent around to salute.
Everyone looked at him blankly, but he did not feel at all that the extravagant clothes he was wearing were a bit funny.
After exaggerating the courtesy, he said respectfully: "Our extremely distinguished guests, your arrival makes me feel happy."
Shenghui.
Everything here is disrespectful.
Please enjoy it.
If you have any instructions, please order us.
It is our greatest honor to serve such distinguished guests as you."
It sounds like I accidentally joined a foreign crew filming a palace drama, and the dialogue is all in Chinese.
One after another, everyone's nerves were highly tense.
The girl walked to a dining table with a roasted turkey on the huge tabletop.
He lowered his head and sniffed the turkey.
After raising his head, he looked at Cheng Qianxun suspiciously.
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
We ended up in a bar for no apparent reason.
As a result, the man lost a piece of his finger and the boy lost his entire body.
The driver was still there and didn’t know which step he had reached, whether his intestines were pulled out or dug out. heart.
The waiter at the table immediately picked up the knife and fork, making the girl step back in fright and looked at her warily.
"Excuse me," the waiter asked with a smile on his face: "Which part of the leg meat or breast meat do you want?
I suggest some chicken breast meat, and then eat it with pickled sour blueberry sauce.
It must taste quite good." " The whole room was brightly lit, with several bright crystal chandeliers hung on it, and the lamps were full of candles.
Luxurious and extravagant, the girl still seemed to be in a dream.
Don't talk about girls, everyone else too.
Cheng Qianxun felt like the little match girl who had entered the imaginary world when the match was burning.
It was so beautiful, but the match could go out at any time.
There is no prompt whether to eat or not to eat Black Winged Angel.
While hesitating, the driver finally staggered in, holding on to the wall.
The clothes on his body were covered in blood, and the front of his work shirt was open, revealing his bloody belly.
The whole person felt as if he had been thrown into a bucket of blood.
As soon as the ashen-faced driver came in and saw the brilliant interior of the light wall, he was stunned for a moment.
The brightness and luxury here are in stark contrast to the darkness outside.
"This, this is..."
He murmured with trembling lips.
"Another distinguished guest."
The man wearing a white wig and holding a scepter once again took the trouble to exaggerate and salute.
He straightened up and said elegantly: "Please enjoy everything here."
The driver did not go to get food, but stared at the other person with extreme horror in his eyes: "What kind of devil are you?
I've been disemboweled once, isn't it enough?"
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"Oh."
The man pretended to cover his mouth with his hands, smearing thick red rouge into an "O" shape.
Then he chuckled like a girl: "You misunderstood, how could I be the supreme Satan?"
I'm just a little waiter, dedicated to serving the most distinguished guests who come here."
"Don't do this."
The driver grabbed the man with both arms and shouted with red eyes: "If you want to change, change now.
I've died once, no, twice, and I'm still afraid."
What Satan.
Change quickly, change.”
It seems that the driver is also well-informed and always keeps calm all the way here.
But now, with messy hair and blood all over his body, he is grabbing others by their clothes and shaking them violently, roaring in their faces.
It seems that the driver has just suffered.
It's quite exciting.
"Oh, oh, oh..."
The man was shaken until he let out a series of trembling sounds.
It was disgusting enough in the first place, but now it is even more funny, and even more artificial than the Mammon just now.
The waiters and maids around him remained motionless, with attentive smiles still on their faces, standing beside each table of food.
"No, my intestines, where are the intestines?"
The driver rushed to a dining table, frantically looking for something, and finally found a bunch of sausages.
He lifted them up ecstatically and stepped back step by step: "My intestines, my intestines."
The intestines were found, mine, mine.”
After speaking, he pressed the sausage onto his bloody belly.
If there was a hole in his stomach at this time, the sausage would definitely be stuffed into it.
Of course, there was no hole in his stomach at this time.
After the blood was wiped away by the sausage, his stomach was revealed to be slightly whiter than other parts, without any scars on it.
The driver was still stuffing it, but he suddenly noticed something again.
His hands loosened, and the long sausage stained with blood fell on the thick and clean carpet.
"Heart, my heart."
He stared at the big silver plate on the table, which contained a whole roasted pig heart.
So he rushed forward and picked up the juicy roasted pig heart with trembling hands.
He looked as if he was in ecstasy after losing it.
He picked up the heart and stuffed it into the left side of his chest.
He kept stuffing it in, even if it couldn't be stuffed in, he kept stuffing it in. . .
Cheng Qianxun saw that all the waiters and maids here were still standing there with smiles, as if they had not seen anything, and it was as if the person in front of him who was so stimulated did not exist.
So callous and indifferent to everything. . .
By the way, this should be hell.
There is no mercy at all in hell.
It couldn't go on like this anymore, Cheng Qianxun wanted to stop the driver from continuing to go crazy.
But the driver was much bigger than her, so even if she stopped her, it would be of no use.
So she deliberately said coldly to the man holding the scepter: "This is how you treat your distinguished guests."
The man was still polite and said: "Here, guests can do whatever they want.
Now this distinguished guest just puts food on his body.
Even if he piles up all the food and jumps in, we will not stop him.
If If you feel the food is inedible and would like a portion, we will prepare it immediately.”
"Am I talking about him?"
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Cheng Qianxun pointed to himself: "I can't stand it anymore.
He makes me lose my appetite at all.
He has just started.
Look at the table full of offal dishes.
He hasn't eaten yet."
It’s ridiculous to ask for a portion of foie gras, pork belly, etc.
If you want to eat it, you can eat it.”
"Oh" the man immediately said with an exaggerated expression of realization: "It was a small oversight, I'm really sorry."
At this time, the driver continued to try hard to stuff the half-broken pig's heart into his chest while muttering: "Why don't you go in, don't go in, go in, go in..."
The dark red juice of the pig heart splashes everywhere, which is really off-putting.
The man put his scepter under his arm, raised his head proudly, clapped his hands and said, "Here comes someone."
Then he neatly pulled out the scepter under his arm and pointed at the driver who was still stuffing the "heart" into his chest and chattering to himself: "Help this distinguished guest rest somewhere else.
Well, give him some food to recover."
Sanity medicine, don’t let him disturb other guests’ meals anymore.”
Four waiters came up immediately, grabbed the crazy driver from front to back, left and right, and lifted him out with one hand and one foot
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