My Iyashikei Game Chapter 51: She is already a normal neighbor
The reason why Han Fei dared to enter Room 1052 directly was actually well thought out.
He has stayed for three hours now, completed the hidden mission, and can quit the game at any time.
Plus Meng Shi once said that the 1052 tenants did not harm anyone, and saved Chenchen who accidentally ran upstairs.
Although the other party had a sickly and terrible expression, raised a strange pet, and slashed the faceless ghost's head, Han Fei still felt that the other party was a good neighbor.
The reason is very simple. This woman just killed the ghost who wanted to kill him and saved his life.
Looking at the woman's blood-red back, sharp knives, heads, and **** lips, these are all the impressions a woman left on Han Fei.
opened the door full of dead words, and a strange fragrance wafted from the room.
Room 1052 and Room 1051 are connected together, but the smell inside the house is completely opposite.
The dim light reflected the woman's pale face, and the big red coat looked a little dazzling. The woman waited for Han Fei to enter the house and closed the door.
Listening to the sound of the door closing, Han Fei's heartbeat also began to speed up.
He glanced around, the room was stranger than he thought.
The huge dining table is placed in the center of the living room, on which are exquisite plates, and each plate is filled with fragrant "food".
If only this is the case, Han Fei would not be afraid. The problem is that none of the fragrant "food" is something normal people would eat.
"Doll? Photos? Hair?"
The "food" on the plate is so strange that Han Fei felt extremely uncomfortable just looking at it. He instinctively wanted to back down, but his body was cold.
When he turned his head, a pale arm rested on his shoulder, and his warm fingers gently stroked his neck.
"What do you like to eat?" The woman's voice rang in Han Fei's ear, and her words seemed to contain a fragrance, a fragrance that made people feel scared.
"I don't know what I like to eat. My family is relatively poor. I am very grateful if I stutter." Han Fei didn't dare to answer casually. He was very afraid that the other party would do something crazy, such as he likes to eat Meat, as a result, the other party directly collected materials on the spot.
"Children who are not picky eaters are the easiest to feed." The woman's cold fingers moved away from Han Fei's neck. She didn't know the meaning of what she said. After speaking, she carried the head of the faceless ghost into it. kitchen.
"Easy to feed?" After Han Fei waited for the woman to enter the kitchen, he looked at the sharp knife on the dining table.
There seem to be many women with blood-stained knives, none of them are of the same length and style, and they seem to have different functions.
"She used this knife to pierce the head of the faceless ghost..." Han Fei has never been able to protect himself. He involuntarily leaned to the side of the dining table and reached out to touch the knife on the table.
A warm sensation passed from his fingertips into his body, and then a harsh scream sounded in Han Fei's ear, which made him quickly withdraw his hand.
At the same time, the voice of the system came into his mind.
"Please pay attention to number 0000 players! You have found a G-level blood-colored item-a blood-stained knife."
"Blood-stained knife: cursed knife, very sharp, long-term use will be uncontrollable and want to cut people and things around you."
This is the first time Han Fei has seen such cursed objects. They seem to hurt ghosts, but the price paid is that the user himself will also be cursed.
Thinking of the 1052 tenants, Han Fei thinks it is better not to touch other people's things randomly.
When Han Fei was thinking about it, a strong fragrance floated from the kitchen. He swallowed unconsciously and looked sideways into the kitchen.
The kitchen door was ajar, and Han Fei could vaguely see the bright red figure.
He smelled the scent in the air and walked to the kitchen.
fingers fell on the doorknob, and Han Fei just wanted to open the kitchen door, and the door opened by himself.
A woman with a black stew pot in both hands appeared at the kitchen door. She looked at Han Fei with a smile, and fresh blood could be seen on her fingers.
An alluring fragrance came from the pot, but the head of the faceless man was gone.
"I have a special need for food. I'm always looking for the ultimate taste." The woman walked forward with the black pot, her footsteps were so fast, she forced Han Fei back again and again: "You should be hungry too Right?"
She scooped out two spoons of meat soup from the black pot, and then she dumped the rest of the pot into the trash can.
Han Fei didn't see the faceless ghost's head in the pot, he was a little relieved.
"What's the matter?" The woman heard Han Fei's inhalation, she placed the stew pot on the table and turned to look at Han Fei.
"Will this be too wasteful?" Han Fei's face showed a regretful expression: "The meat you made smells so good, it's a shame to throw it away."
No one doesn’t like being praised. After hearing Han Fei’s praise of her cooking, women’s smiles became more obvious: “Those meats are just supplements, and I want soup. Besides, these supplements will not be wasted. I will feed it to my pet~IndoMTL.com~ to room 1051?"
"Yes, it loves to eat what I left." After the woman said that, she entered the kitchen again. When she opened the door, Han Fei saw some strange "things" hanging in the kitchen.
Han Fei doesn't know what those things are. It feels like a butcher hangs up freshly slaughtered meat in a butcher shop.
In just a few minutes, the woman cooked several dishes. She put those dishes on delicate plates and invited Han Fei to sit by the huge dining table.
"I moved here for a long time, and you are the third person to come to my house as a guest." The woman lifted the lid on the dinner plate, and the aroma filled the room.
Han Fei moved his index finger, but when he saw the dishes on the plate, he had no desire to eat at all.
Placed in front of Han Fei is a plate of animal entrails with blood on it, and this is already the most normal dish on the table.
In addition to animal offal, there are some plants that Han Fei has never seen before and a variety of weird meats.
"Why don't you move the chopsticks?" The woman picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped her lips.
She moves very gracefully, but the lipstick on her lips not only has not been wiped off, but has become more vivid, it seems that it is not lipstick at all, but blood.
"You have not eaten it because I did not eat it well? Or are you worried that these dishes are made of human flesh?" The woman smiled happily, and she stretched out her right hand and placed it gently on her cheek next to.
"Don't worry, I have never hurt anyone, and I am not interested in human flesh." The woman looked at Han Fei's face, her scarlet eyes gradually became trance, she couldn't help biting the little finger of her right hand. : "I pursue the ultimate deliciousness, but human flesh is not delicious."