Those who are preparing for dinner or are currently eating should wait until they finish eating.
The mountains of food quickly entered the mouths of the eleven people, and then turned into air after they drank the food.
The last bit of food was poured on the table.
These people ate it with big mouthfuls, and finally finished it all.
They were still holding the plate and licking it with unfinished content.
"Is there more?"
one person couldn't help but ask.
The response I received was that there was no more.
The surroundings that were originally piled with food became piled with empty plates, dishes, and basins.
And the huge camel on the grill became a pile of skeletons.
"Are you satisfied with your meal?
If not, you can dine with me."
Beelzebub turned his head and ordered Beeses: "Bring up the food for me and Lord Mammon."
"Yes, distinguished master."
Beses nodded and bowed, and then clapped his hands.
Two shirtless men in ancient Egyptian short skirts came forward.
Each held two corners of a filthy tablecloth that was stained with various food grease residues.
Then they raised their hands and ran quickly from one end of the dining table to the other.
At the other end, the entire black marble dining table was exposed.
Everyone became curious, wondering what kind of food would be served, especially those who had eaten so much just now and still wanted to eat more, especially those who had eaten it from Satan, were even more eagerly waiting.
The cheerful piccolo sounded again, and a long, huge silver plate was carried on the shoulders by two teams of shirtless strong men, as if carrying a coffin, and it came out of the darkness step by step in neat steps.
Jeffrey, who was also covered in dirt after eating, even stood on the chair and looked up.
Such a big silver plate is one meter wide and two meters long.
What kind of delicacies are placed on it?
When the plate was placed on the table, everyone's eyes suddenly widened in horror, looking at the food on the plate in disbelief. . .
It was the body of a person, a young man about 1.8 meters tall and with a strong build.
He didn't wear a strand of hair.
He opened his mouth as wide as possible, howling loudly as if he was dying; his eyes were so wide that they bulged out.
"To me, the most delicious food is human beings."
Beelzebub was like a perverted old man, with an indifferent and rigid expression: "This is a twenty-year-old man who just died.
He is healthy, strong, and has an appetite.
The meat is It must be quite good.
People should eat meat from sixteen to twenty years old.
If you are too young, the meat will be too loose, and if you are over twenty years old, the meat will not be delicate. " Satan Mammon said with a sinister smile: "Master Beelzebub's requirements for human flesh are just like humans' requirements for steaks.
He is really a gourmet."
Human, human flesh. . .
Everyone is sitting on chairs.
He stared blankly at the corpse on the table.
Beelzebub invited Mammon: "Master Mammon, please go first."
Mammon also said with false hospitality: "It is better for you, Lord Beelzebub."
"You are a guest, please invite me first."
Beelzebub continued to invite.
And Mammon continued to refuse: "Oh.
Sir Beelzebub, you are so polite.
You are the master, you should invite me first."
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Everyone's heads were looking back and forth at the two demon kings, Satan, at both ends of the table, and they were being polite, just like how humans would behave at an official banquet.
I pushed back and forth for more than ten rounds.
About two Satans felt a little bored and stopped for a while.
Then Beelzebub asked the sixteen people sitting on both sides: "Do you want to try it?"
"It's just human flesh."
A man sitting opposite laughed sinisterly: "I've eaten it before, but I don't know how to eat it in the underworld."
Beelzebub seemed to be interested.
He turned his head slowly, looked at this person, and asked expressionlessly: "How do you eat?"
This person is obviously not a good person.
His eyes showed a sinister look like the Silent Lamb's psychosis: "Cook the soup, fry it, and eat the heart and liver raw."
"Very good," Beelzebub said as if he was satisfied: "Eating it raw can best restore the deliciousness of the meat.
Let them cut off whatever you want to eat.
Do you want to try the brain, the most tender part?"
The man looked at the body on the table.
Finally, he shook his head: "I ate a lot just now, but I have no appetite now, so no need."
As long as you are a normal human being, unless you have really grown up eating human flesh, you will definitely have no appetite.
Beelzebub looked at the others again: "Why don't you come?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Who wants to eat a corpse alive?
Beelzebub nodded slightly: "They are all so polite, so I will eat it."
Mammon smiled and said: "Wish you a good appetite."
Is it really cannibalism?
Also, it’s not surprising that demons in hell can use humans as food.
Everyone looked at Beelzebub to see how he was eating.
After Beelzebub made sure that no one wanted to eat the corpse, he said, "Okay then."
As soon as he finished speaking, his huge three-meter-high body jumped up from the dark throne and jumped onto the corpse with a bang, making the table and the huge silver plate jump a few times.
He slowly squatted down on the belly of the corpse, as if going to the toilet.
But there was nothing funny about it, because the hem of his black robe began to swell, as if there was a balloon inside that was constantly inflating, inflating and inflating; and his face and hands also swelled with the expansion. . .
Everyone watched as his lower body swelled like a tumbler, and their fear continued to increase with the swelling.
They all stood up and stepped back.
Beelzebub's face was swollen and deformed, just like the zombie with only half a body that had been soaked in water, and his entire face was swollen.
Finally, the robe that was as bulging as a ball was finally overwhelmed and torn somewhere.
After a crisp "hiss" sound, Beelzebub seemed to have his whole body exploding along with the robe.
A humanoid thing appeared on the dining table.
After removing the human disguise, Beelzebub finally revealed that he was a demon, like a demon that can only appear in nightmares.
He has a pair of small goat horns, black eyes as big as copper bells, and his arms have split into eight tentacles, like an octopus.
The legs are four fat and large insect-like things.
Not only that, there is also a mouth full of fangs on the stomach and abdomen, and there is a pair of compound eyes on the chest.
The most disgusting thing is that as his original body unfolded, many maggots fell from his body onto the corpse.
These maggots were alive, and they were squirming on the bodies that were beginning to fall apart, and some seemed to be attracted by the scent.
Jump on the table. . .
That's right, he jumped up.
Facing the person who was hiding four or five steps away from the table, he arched his body and jumped up.
He jumped directly onto the person who had just eaten, like a fly that found a rotten egg.
Lying on the clothes full of food stains and residue, he kept squirming.
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"Ah" there were constant exclamations for a while.
Cheng Qianxun and four male teammates who had not eaten anything watched the energetic maggots crawling on the others, who jumped and screamed, and finally had to take off their clothes.
Only then did the maggots stop getting on their bodies, and each one looked like a mess.
The expression on Beelzebub's face was like watching a circus clown perform as he opened his huge mouth.
The fangs are more than half a foot long.
It turned out that the image of the old man whose face had remained motionless just now was just a shell.
From the beginning, he had been laughing secretly.
He turned his head, looked at the body on the table, and bent down. . .
Then he unfolded eight long tentacles on each side of him.
It began to "feed" on the corpse.
Wherever its tentacles touched, it cut out a large piece of flesh like a file, and then sent it into Beelzebub's mouth full of fangs in the stomach.
"Poof" the tentacles reached into the corpse's chest and pulled out the bloody heart; at the same time, the corpse's bulging eyes were also gouged out. . .
All these things were delivered to the mouth in front of Beelzebub, and that mouth ate it with relish.
Watching the liver being pulled out.
The strange mouth bit off half of it in one bite, and then started chewing, while its arms continued to pull at the nearly half-shaped corpse's internal organs and skin. . .
Even if Cheng Qianxun saw a zombie.
Still feeling sick.
After all, what she saw was just a group of zombies surrounding people, and she didn't see the tragic scene clearly.
The broken and decomposing bloody corpses on the table and the wriggling white maggots everywhere made those who had eaten unable to bear it and vomited it out.
This vomiting was huge, and he kept vomiting.
It was as if he had vomited out everything he had just eaten.
The things spit out are sticky and wet from chewing, with various small particles mixed together.
A big lump spurted out of the mouth.
The maggots on the ground immediately jumped like mudskippers or crawled onto the vomit, as if they were swallowing it in big mouthfuls.
Now even those who didn't want to vomit did so.
Eleven people vomited like a mountain.
Cheng Qianxun didn't want to watch anymore, otherwise she would also vomit.
Even if you haven't eaten anything just now, one more look can make your stomach empty, and you can even pour out all the food from the previous night.
She turned around, but the sound behind her, "Whoosh, vomit, vomit..." kept piercing her ears, and the eleven people scrambled to vomit as hard as they had just eaten.
"Oh."
Even Mathes, the steward of Mammon, took out a handkerchief embroidered with lace and covered his nose: "Great Satan Beelzebub, I am not targeting you.
The way a mortal vomits is really ugly."
But Beelzebub's manager was still rubbing his hands slightly nervously, and he smiled innocently: "Lord Beelzebub doesn't care about mortals having lunch together, which is enough to see Lord Beelzebub's magnanimity."
God, what a magnanimity, he probably just wanted to feed his maggots.
Finally, when the sound of vomiting behind him stopped, Cheng Qianxun turned around.
Eleven people who had just eaten were slumped on the ground, gasping for air.
They vomited so much that they almost lost the energy to speak.
And those maggots had actually eaten almost everything they vomited out, and were greedily enjoying the last bits of leftovers.
And their bodies have also changed from the size of toothpicks just now to strips as big as silkworm babies and extremely plump.
"Well, today's breakfast was good."
Beelzebub was still at the dining table.
His four maggot-like legs were hanging on the table like an octopus.
A tentacle-shaped arm was holding a long bone, which should be human.
The thigh bone was chewed by the mouth in the stomach.
The corpse on the table had long been nothing but a pile of messy bones with bloodstains and bite marks.
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"After eating."
Beelzebub threw the last gnawed bone on the table casually, and wiped his mouth with his tentacle: "Manager, take them to the stairs
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