One hundred and thirty-five. Canteen
In the end, the decapitated ghost went.
No one knows when it left.
People only discovered that their body and head had lost their vitality after class.
It may be seven minutes after the start of the game, because it no longer screamed. It may be that it was just shouting that it was tired and wanted to take a break.
Some students speculated that it might have committed suicide by being unwilling to be humiliated, while others speculated that it was kicked to death - after all, two-thirds of these students were ghosts, and kicking their heads seemed to be a way of attack.
In any case, the decapitated ghost left us forever.
Its body sits on the edge of the open space, and its head lies in front of the goal drawn in the open space, with its eyes wide open, and no one cares about it.
In front of the door of the long house, the students were crowded and entered one by one.
The next class is in the afternoon. Before class, students will go to the cafeteria to eat, and then go back to the dormitory on the second floor for lunch break.
The contestants were frightened by the arrival of the canteen, and their intuition told them that something less wonderful might happen in the canteen.
The students were still crowding at the door and entering one by one.
It may be too crowded, or it may be that it does not have a suitable pocket.
Dang--
A kitchen knife slid down from Lu Li's trouser legs and hit the bricks and stones in front of the door, making a crisp sound of falling to the ground.
The ghosts around the players looked down and when they saw it was a weapon, their pupils shrank and they quietly retreated toward the surroundings.
There was a space around Lu Li.
Facing the fearful, curious or hostile gazes around him, Lu Li bent down to pick up the kitchen knife, and explained to the students around him calmly: "As we all know, my family is a butcher, so it is normal to carry a pig-killing knife on his body."
The identity is made up. He is very sure that these ghosts don’t know his family background, and it is even more impossible for the contestants to know - even if they know, they don’t have the courage to destroy them.
After some explanation, I took effect, and I looked at Lu Li with a little less eyes.
Dang--
But after a moment, another sound was heard, but the sound changed from crisp to dull.
This time it was the bone-breaking hammer.
It was strange that although Lu Li did not play seriously on the court, he also ran a few times. Even so, he did not fall off the whole process, but fell one after another at this time.
Lu Li still had the poker face that could be said to be facial paralysis, and lowered his head to pick up the bone-breaking hammer: "Just as I said just now, it is very reasonable to be at the butcher's house, dealing with food all day long, and carrying a kitchen knife with him."
Lu Li held a bone-breaking hammer in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, and asked the students around him: "Don't you believe it?"
No one answered, but the look said everything.
Lu Li didn't want to be exposed too early, and he also wanted to lure those ghosts who tried to attack him into the dark and expand his picture books.
He thought about it, looked around and said to a bloody meat ball, "Classmate, what are you doing at home."
Liu San's body moved, maybe the object in his head turned to Lu Li, and the sound of sputum stuck in it sounded: "Farmer."
"So he has so much dust on his body, and his body is mixed with grains and straw."
Lu Li's statement is reasonable and convincing.
The door was empty, and Lu Li didn't explain any more, so he tucked two kitchen utensils into his casual pants and walked into the long house.
The cafeteria is no longer deserted. The students' entry and conversation make the place much more lively.
The contestants were waiting for the upcoming lunch in panic, and their ignorant premonition became stronger.
Students are distributed in their seats.
The contestants were more keen to sit alone, stay away from ghosts that were obviously not living, or sit with students who might be contestants and students who looked like contestants.
Waiting a little in the noisy cafeteria, the curtain in the corner of the kitchen was lifted up, surrounded by a dirty yellowed white cloth apron, and a huge and plump chef with a pig's head pushed the dining table and walked out from behind the curtain.
Every time it walks past a dining table with someone, it will put the bowl on it, then use a spoon to put food from the big pot and pour it into the bowl, and walk to the next dining table with someone, repeating itself.
Wherever it passes, students will stare at the bowl and fall into absolute silence, without exception.
Lu Li's position is at the edge of the corner, which he deliberately chose.
Some contestants sat at several dining tables around him.
A flash of eyes, a figure suddenly sat opposite Lu Li, grinning, revealing a mouthful of jagged teeth and a broken tongue.
A young man with a cold face and a tiny complexion as blue as a dead person came with her.
He stared at Lu Li with a cold expression, his eyes as if other ghosts were staring at the contestant. He seemed to have begun to doubt Lu Li's identity.
Lu Li quickly understood the reason why the girl came over: it wanted to get a share of the pie.
The dining table beside him fell into silence. With a squeak, the pig-head chef pushed the noise-making cart to Lu Li's dining table.
Three shaking bowls were thrown on the table,
Stir the spoon in a large pot for a few seconds, and present a bowl of dark, rotten and sticky food, and pour it into a bowl.
Like a few magnificents popping up from the bowl of a dark swamp, a maggot-covered eyeball came out from the lower.
The soup was moving, and it seemed that some living creature was squirming and undulating in it.
The food looks a little weird. It is obvious that the thing I cooked before was suspicious meat instead of this.
However, even the suspicious pot of broth may not be able to eat.
On one side is suspicious broth and on the other side are maggots' eyes, which is very desperate.
The two bowls were already full. When it was the empty bowl in front of Lu Li, the pig head looked at it and opened the lid of another pot.
The meat is filled with fragrance, and it forms a bowl of broth and a large piece of meat.
"Wait a minute, don't have to serve it for me anymore. I can't eat anything if I have physical problems."
Lu Li suddenly made a sound to stop the pig-head chef's behavior.
Just at this moment, a body was affected by the slanting ground: "This old... chef, I can prove it. Lu Li and I were poisoned by rotten corpses a few days ago, and we vomited whatever we eat."
The pig-head chef turned his head, looked at Martin with his small eyes squeezed into the fat meat, and suddenly raised his palm with thick leather gloves, picked up the bowl in front of Martin and threw it into the pot.
It looked at Lu Li deeply and said dullly: "Then let it go this time. Also, return the kitchen utensils taken from me."
The other players around him suddenly revealed their enlightenment and realized many things. For example, why did Lu Li say this when introducing himself, and why did Martin echo his remarks at that time.
Martin obviously didn't expect that the words he just mentioned were really effective. He looked at Lu Li with a complicated expression.
Is all this in your plan, Lu Li!
"Give."
Lu Li handed out the kitchen knife and the bone-breaking hammer, without any intention of keeping it.
The big hand that could easily hold a head held the kitchen utensils, and the pig head chef turned to the cafeteria, and the silence was as clear as a bell.
Chapter completed!