He had changed into a set of sportswear and a pair of running shoes.
Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly thought of what to do if there was someone like Jeffrey.
Those who use flamethrowers today and shoot arrows tomorrow will not die, but their bodies will hurt.
Thinking of this, I changed a sofa next to the door and sat down comfortably to wait.
After about ten minutes, someone finally knocked on the door, and Mathes' delicate and artificial voice came from outside: "Beautiful lady, are you awake?
Come out quickly, you are the only one left."
That's good.
Cheng Qianxun stood up and opened the door.
After walking out, I was stunned.
There were so many people, about sixteen people in four groups, all came out and stood in the corridor.
There are very few people who look like Rudolph, only three of them, but they obviously belong to the concentrated or essence type.
You can tell at a glance that they have been trained.
They deliberately wore a vest, exposing pieces of small chestnut meat on their bodies that are harder than jujube sausages. .
The rest are all strong-bodied types who wear European plus-size clothes.
Like Regel, one X is not enough, but double X or even three X's are needed.
"It's so late to sleep, but as the only lady, I think the gentlemen here are still willing to wait."
Mathais was obviously trying to put in a good word for her.
He smiled and raised his scepter, pointing to the number of people enough to form a team. men on a football team.
Pairs of eyes came over, some were sinister, some were doubtful, some were curious, and some were burning.
Cheng Qianxun was very embarrassed and raised his hand and said hello: "Hi, everyone."
"Then let's go eat.
The food is ready."
Mathais puffed out his chest and walked like an exaggerated figure in a cartoon, elegant but slightly funny.
He seemed a little dissatisfied and muttered: "It's unlucky to be a neighbor with this stupid fat guy who can do everything except cooking."
Rudolf walked beside Reger and whispered: "Go, go."
"What?"
Regel was a little confused.
He realized it when he saw Sneijder walking up to Cheng Qianxun first and raising his arm around her shoulders.
After Cheng Qianxun was slightly surprised, he immediately understood Sneijder's intention.
She was so conspicuous at this time, and all those men were much better built than her.
I don’t know what the next game will be like, but those men are probably targeting her.
Anyway, if you want a woman here, the underworld will provide it, so prepare to be cannon fodder for such a weakling.
If you want her to survive, the best way is to make it look like she is protected by a strong person.
Sneijder currently has the "body of God", is tall and strong, and seems to have endless strength in his body.
It was enough to make those men who were preparing to use her as a sacrifice think about whether they could deal with a man like Sneijder before taking action.
She smiled gratefully at Sneijder.
At this time, there was another tall man on the other side, Regel.
Regel pulled down Sneijder's hand without any explanation, put an arm around Cheng Qianxun, stared at Sneijder, and raised his eyebrows.
Mathais felt the person behind him stop, turned around and took a look, and immediately smiled with a worldly look.
Someone's strange voice came from behind: "This is also a skill."
Although the voice was very soft, it could still be heard clearly.
Even though he didn't turn his head to look, he seemed to be able to feel those burning eyes on his back.
Cheng Qianxun immediately blushed with embarrassment, but still pretended to be calm.
He pulled Regel's hand from his shoulder, then hooked one hand on the other and hooked the two men's arms and continued walking.
When you arrive at the restaurant, one side is a buffet that has been cooked; the other side is a huge five-star kitchen with a fire on and all the facilities you need.
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Standing in the kitchen was Bieses, wearing a tall chef's hat and a white apron, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a spatula in the other.
The twelve people all sat down at the table near Farewell.
From this, it can be seen that most of the round tables that can seat eight people are occupied by two people, and only one seat is occupied by four people.
Two people are sitting alone.
Cheng Qianxun's group of four did not go to Beeses' place, but went to the buffet.
They asked the waiter to put the dishes they wanted to eat on a table, and then, as if watching the excitement, they faced the crowd in front of them, eating and watching the development of the situation.
Cheng Qianxun picked up a small glass of freshly squeezed orange juice and took a sip.
He used the cup as a cover and thanked softly: "Thank you just now."
Sneijder and Reger both had smiles on their lips but did not speak.
Most of the twelve people on the opposite side looked at each other like fighting cocks.
Then the table of four people shouted: "Steak and foie gras for four."
"Oh" Cheng Qianxun covered his mouth with a cup and said softly: "We'd better eat quickly, otherwise we'll lose our appetite after a while."
"Just don't eat."
Rudolf, who was sitting next to him, suggested: "Let's finish watching the farce first."
What a good idea.
Anyway, we still have two days of rest.
In the rest area, you can eat whenever you want, everything is available.
Like yesterday, a cow was captured by a huge black hawk and the sirloin steak was removed alive.
As for the foie gras, four extremely fat geese were caught and disemboweled alive.
Although Beses's knife skills were first-class and his speed was extremely fast, hearing the screams of cows and geese was still too much for ordinary people to bear.
Cheng Qianxun's scalp felt numb, he turned his head slightly and closed his eyes.
"Don't turn your head."
Rudolph scolded softly: "Cheng can, but we can't, just watch."
Cheng Qianxun turned his gaze, and sure enough, there were some people looking at them.
Kindness here is equated with weakness, and only the strong survive.
These people are also looking for teammates and stepping stones to climb up the ladder.
These stepping stones are the corpses of some of the sixteen people.
"That's right."
Cheng Qianxun tried his best to smile at the people watching them: "Let's just watch it as a horror movie and pretend everything is fake."
"Okay, okay" Beses agreed with a smile: "Also, if you want to eat whatever you want, just ask."
So those people talked about the dishes one after another, all of which were meat or seafood, and even ordered dishes that they had never eaten before.
The iron cage was grabbed by Black Eagle.
Inside the cage was a bear whose hands had been chopped off.
It howled loudly and fiercely, and slammed into itself in the iron cage. . .
A dozen waiters pushed the glass tank back and forth.
In the fish tank containing a small amount of sea water, the sea water was already blood red.
The shark inside had its fins cut off and its body was twisted in pain. . .
Cheng Qianxun looked at everything in front of him and felt that these people were crazy, completely crazy.
Just as the madness was getting more and more intense, a person at the other table, who had not yet ordered any food, had been looking at him with cold and sinister eyes.
At this time, he spoke and said coldly: "Give me food made from human flesh.
Young men and women’s meat, grilled, fried or boiled.”
There was silence, and many people stared.
You heard that right, human flesh "Hehe, hehe..."
Beses still smiled stupidly: "It's just, it's just not, it's not alive, can it be dead?"
Cheng Qianxun let out a breath, the merciful Satan finally no longer had to watch the sight of taking flesh from living people.
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"Do you want meat?"
A man suddenly stood up, walked to the chopping board, took out the thickest bone splitting knife, and said to the person who wanted human flesh, "I'll give you my meat."
After saying that, he raised the knife high, pointed it at his elbow and chopped it off.
Oh, my God, Cheng Qianxun was so frightened that he had to close his eyes and heard a "thud".
When he opened his eyes carefully, half a The arm was already bloody on the chopping board.
The man pressed hard on his broken arm that was spurting blood.
His young face was covered in cold sweat and slightly twisted due to pain.
His voice was slightly hoarse due to pain: "Take this, I won't owe you anything from now on.
Stop ordering me around.
If I want to kill someone, I'll kill whomever I want."
As for the man who wants human flesh, the light in his eyes is a bit green like a beast, and his smile at this moment looks like the highly intelligent ogre doctor Hannibal in Silence of the Lambs: "It's a pity that I want thigh meat. " The man who had broken his arm turned to get a sharp knife, and stabbed open his pants with a "snap".
He stared at Biese and asked: "Which piece is the best?"
"Hmm, um..."
Bieses walked over and gestured with his fat fingers: "Here, one inch of thickness is enough."
"Oh, stop messing around, okay?"
Mathes spread his hands slightly like a girl, and slid over like a dance, and said with great dissatisfaction: "I have to repair all the broken bodies in the rest area, hey, hey... " Under Mathais' sweet voice, the man picked up the sharp knife, gritted his teeth and cut off the meat at the place indicated by Mathais.
The thighs, which were so strong that the muscles could be seen, were immediately dripping with blood.
With trembling hands, the man picked up the roughly two kilograms of bloody human flesh, threw it on the table, said harshly: "Here," and then fainted.
He chopped off his own arm and cut out a large piece of meat from his thigh with one hand.
Cheng Qianxun was ashamed.
Not to mention cutting her flesh, she would put it in her mouth and suck it if she accidentally pricked a needle on her finger.
But these people were really more ruthless than the others.
"Oops" Mathes could only smile bitterly and pointed the scepter at the unconscious man lying on the ground, and began to recover.
"Enough, that's enough."
Beses picked up the piece of fresh human flesh and put it on the cushion: "The male meat is available, the female, the female can only use the corpse."
This guy actually turned his head towards Cheng Qianxun.
Reger suppressed his anger and warned with a glare: "Don't look at her, she doesn't owe you anything."
The man turned his head and said to Beeses: "The only option is to take the corpse.
I want the breast and thigh meat.
Don't use other oils.
Women's breasts are fat, so burn them in oil."
"Okay, okay" Just after Bieses finished speaking, a metal morgue appeared in the darkness, with a human figure covered with white cloth on it.
Beses walked over and took off the cloth covering it.
Underneath was the body of a young woman, Nordic race, with long, curly blond hair.
She probably had just died, and her face looked like she was asleep.
What happened next, Cheng Qianxun could only close his eyes, it was indescribably bloody and dark.
Anyone who has seen it will have a psychological shadow in this life.
She felt Regel hugging her, so she buried her head in Regel's broad and strong chest.
No matter how weak it is, I don’t dare to look at it anymore. rs: