ebookland Chapter 130 Brown Sugar Steamed Buns
Chapter 130 Brown Sugar Steamed Buns
“Crack...Crack...Crack...”
"!!!"
Under the horrified gaze of Zhu Si and others, all the windows of the cafeteria were opened, but they did not see any figure in the kitchen.
The eerie dim light was projected into every window, and only a pair of pale, stiff hands with corpse spots stretched out. If you looked closely, every pair of hands were almost exactly the same.
The only difference is the different locations of the blue-black corpse spots.
Wu Yuankai: “I…I’ve seen a ghost, Boss.”
Zhu Si's forehead was covered with sweat. "Hush, don't make any noise. Pay attention to Mo Weiqian's health bar. Don't let him die accidentally."
"Boss, it's already late, please say something auspicious. If the boss is really gone, we can't afford to compensate the twins."
Wu Yuankai said in a low voice with resentment.
Zhu Si chuckled: "Oh, that depends on whether you can survive and see him first."
The window seemed to be trapped in some strange hole. The arm gradually became more and more realistic, with scarlet nail polish slowly appearing on the fingertips.
One pair... then another pair...
With pale fingertips and a sinister aura, he took out food processing ingredients from the cupboard.
Under the gaze of several people, the delicate hands were busy, as if pulling out the raw materials from the sack with some effort.
"grass!!!!"
"what is that??"
Wu Yuankai's pupils trembled in shock, and everyone was shocked.
In a panic, Zhu Si and Wu Yuankai quickly left Chen Zhou and kept a distance of more than one meter. The two looked at him with some fear in their eyes.
"No, no..." Chen Zhou wanted to explain reflexively.
Then the sound of sharpening the knife rang out...
It tortures people's fragile nerves again and again.
Wu Yuankai, a burly man, felt his hair stand on end and felt terrified at this moment. Fortunately, he had seen many big scenes around the big boss, otherwise he would have lost his composure long ago.
Chen Zhou was troubled by the current situation. Looking at the scene in front of him, he said gloomily: "I really don't know. I eat the food in the cafeteria every day..."
It was not difficult to see from his eyes that he felt a little nauseous, but he had long been accustomed to such cruel scenes.
Naturally, his performance was not as surprising as Zhu Si and Wu Yuankai's.
His slender knuckles expertly dismembered and split the student's body like an assembly line worker.
A kitchen knife whose material was unknown was used to easily cut off the girl student's head, just like slaughtering chickens and ducks in a slaughterhouse, removing the heads and throwing them away casually while dealing with the bodies first.
"Gululu..."
One, two, three...
The rolling heads gathered in one direction.
finally.
The heads of all the open windows, both men and women, were piled up into a small mountain of human heads.
The lifeless, pale head stared at them blankly, as if it had already lost the courage to live before it was born.
There is only unchanging numbness, and the gray heads are neatly stacked.
next second.
Zhu Si and Wu Yuankai couldn't hold it in any longer and vomited.
"The Student Council... turns out this is how they maintain your sanity."
Zhu Si wiped the corner of his mouth and turned his gaze back to the assembly line work of the cafeteria aunt not far away.
No matter how disgusting it was, she had to endure it because this was her only chance to get clues.
The slender little knuckles gently cut along the student's body from the center of the neck. The human skin jumped along the fingertips and easily separated to both sides, opening the belly... One could even feel the cafeteria aunt's pleasure and enjoyment through the fingertips.
Like slaughtering an animal, the internal organs were taken out and thrown into the meat grinder in the corner, into a black泔水桶, and then the minced meat and internal organs trickled out.
A bad premonition arose spontaneously.
Zhu Si and Wu Yuankai looked at each other and said, "No way..."
Then reality is always critical.
"..."
Zhu Si and Wu Yuankai felt that they vomited too early!
Finely minced meat mixed with flour and some unknown oil is kneaded into familiar...brown sugar buns.
"yue..."
The two men, who had nothing more to say, were shocked and turned around to see Chen Zhou, who was leaning against the wall and looking at them with disgust.
no? ?
May I ask???
You, who have eaten cafeteria meals for decades, look down on us for eating a copy of the steamed bun?
Is it reasonable? ?
Adhering to the principle of not letting him go even if he was sick to death, the two men once again surrounded Chen Zhou in the best viewing position.
Chen Zhou: “…”
You are all masters of face-changing, right? Aren't you ashamed?
The aunties moved smoothly, without any sluggishness in their fingertips.
Zhu Si glanced at Mo Weiqian's condition. After vomiting blood and having a high fever, there were no other reactions at the moment. There should still be time, but there could be no delay any longer.
"Why did this scene happen? Is it just to disgust us and tell us that the brown sugar buns are actually made of student mud?"
Zhu Si was a little delighted that Wu Yuankai had actually started to think on his own: "It must not just be to disgust people. I guess it has something to do with Mo Weiqian's current state. He must have fallen into a special space, and that space must have the same properties as our current scene. However, can you change your statement, student?"
"That's called...hamburger meat?"
"..."
Chen Zhou: "Don't be funny, he also has these cafeteria aunties there?"
"Aren't we here for the blue hat cafeteria lady this time?"
Wu Yuankai: "How can you see the hat without even a head?"
Zhu Si said thoughtfully: "Or maybe we don't need to look at the hat here?"
***
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Mo Weiqian held the oil lamp in his hand and shone it directly on the blood-stained female corpse in front of him.
so close! !
I almost died. It turns out that hat cannot be taken!
The moment she climbed onto the shelf just now, the cool breath by her ears became stronger and stronger. Her movement speed increased by more than two times in a short period of time. The surging momentum allowed her to reach Mo Weiqian almost instantly.
In the special space, Sakura could not be used, and the young man summoned Pas, but the corrosive venom could not do any harm to the blood corpse.
As expected, the combat power of the evil corpse is off the charts.
Mo Weiqian spun the Pas at high speed under his palm to resist the invasion of the female corpse. Taking advantage of the moment when she pounced on him, he slid down, brushing her breath, and jumped down, staring at the table where the oil lamp was, and jumped out of a perfect parabola.
As expected, she was not afraid of having her hat snatched away, and she turned around and followed Mo Weiqian. The next moment the young man got the oil lamp, he turned around and shone the light on her.
The scarlet nails with nail polish suddenly extended, almost an inch away from his eyes. If it was a second later, he would have been dead.
This female corpse is only afraid of light.
At this point, Mo Weiqian completely understood that the hope of breaking the deadlock this time did not lie with him, but with his teammates!
Well, this time I can really lie down and die.
Mo Weiqian held up the oil lamp and forced the female corpse back step by step. She took stiff steps, retreating step by step, gradually returning to the position where she was first discovered.
The young man finished everything he could, squatted back in the corner with the oil lamp, closed his eyes and rested. If he relied on his teammates, he seemed not to be so worried.
***
"Is there any explanation for using students who are about to change into the red and white school uniforms as hamburger meat?"
Wu Yuankai asked while holding the red and blue school uniform that was torn into a mess.
Chen Zhou: "Make the final contribution."
"He can actually roughly understand what the student union is doing. Such sacrifice is for more people, but it cannot be made public."
"!!!"
"I know, he's transforming!"
Wu Yuankai looked at Zhu Si in confusion.
Zhu Si quickly sorted out his thoughts and said, "He ate something other than the brown sugar buns. Vomiting alone is useless. He needs to clean out the source of pollution in his stomach, and the only way to clean out the source of pollution in his stomach is the brown sugar buns."
"This scene is to show us why brown sugar buns can remove pollution!!"
"..."
"God damn it, if the boss knew the production process of brown sugar buns, would he kill me?"
Zhu Si: "What a useless thing. If you save him, you will make him eat shit. He will have to eat shit to survive."
Mo Weiqian: ...That’s not necessary.
Wu Yuankai: "But what should we do now? The steamed buns are still being made. Should we fight with the aunties for them?"
The water started to boil, and soon the hot steamer was filled with baskets of brown sugar buns.
Zhu Si: "There's not much time left. Generally speaking, it takes about 15 minutes after the steamed buns are done."
"In a moment, listen to my instructions. I will be responsible for leading them away, and Chen Zhou will be responsible for delaying them. Ah Wu, you take the steamed buns and run first, and then find a chance to feed them to Mo Weiqian."