Players watched the things on the table for a long time without moving, they seemed to be forced to stand on the edge of a cliff, facing the choice between life and death. Moreover, this decision seems to be left or dead, right or dead.
The atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to freeze for a while, and the players looked at each other, but no one moved.
Seeing that the players were silent for a long time, "grandma" narrowed her eyes dangerously: "What's wrong? My children, are you picky eaters? Picky eaters are not something good kids should do."
The players hesitated, turning their gazes between grandma, coke, and goo, it was difficult to make a choice.
"How about you? Good boy." She turned her head and looked closer at the player sitting on her right, her big grin almost covered his head.
The player was watched by her, couldn't help shaking his whole body, and subconsciously picked up a piece of "grandma" special coke. He took a few deep breaths and couldn't convince himself to eat it.
Not only that, but under the gaze of "grandma", he was shaking more and more, and even the entire desktop was shaking slightly.
Upon seeing this, "grandma" let out an unpleasant snort.
The sound was not loud, but it was like the last straw that crushed the camel. The frightened coke that was already crumbling in the player's hand rolled directly down, knocked on the table and made a crisp sound, and then the player was desperate. His eyes rolled all the way to the ground.
Realizing that something is not good, the player who was stared at trembled: "Milk, milk, grandma... I, I, I will pick it up right away—"
Before he could finish speaking, "grandma" took a bite from the big mouth hanging over his head!
"Crack—"
The sound of broken bones was especially evident in the silent restaurant at this moment.
In the next instant, the corpse that had lost its head suddenly fell from the seat, and the blood from the neck fracture splashed out, touching the faces of the two players next to him, and also splashing a lot on the tabletop.
The players were shocked for a while, they didn't expect death to come so suddenly.
The female player splashed with blood hurriedly covered her mouth and suffocated her exclamation back. She trembled, her eyes widened and looked at the "grandma" not far away in horror.
"Grandma" was chewing the head in her mouth, with a happy and content expression on her face.
The hard bones made a crisp sound in her mouth, but they couldn't stop her sharp teeth. There was still blood on the corners of her mouth, like a very casual lipstick.
Accompanied by the sound of swallowing, "grandma" smiled again, with blood and minced meat remaining between the teeth, and even white tofu-like residue: "The disobedient child, grandma will punish him."
Her dangerous gaze scanned between the players. Although she knew that she might not be able to see clearly, the player being watched couldn't help but tense.
They stretched out their hands one after another-dumb.
At least compared to coke, this looks more like an edible thing.
However, in the next moment they regretted it.
What the hell is this! Why is the taste not only soft but also sticky? Is glue added inside? It doesn't taste like food at all, maybe it's better to nibble on coke.
Paired with the smell of blood in the air and the corpses on the ground, it makes people almost vomit.
Just as they changed their faces, the voice of "grandma" sounded: "A good boy can't waste food."
The players can only swallow the things in their mouths with their necks, their eyes are full of perceptions of the impermanence of life.
On the other side, Xiao Lan and Luo were eating calmly without changing their color, Wang Taidi's little curly hair was drooping, and his fate was sent to his mouth, as if he had already put life and death away.
At this moment, the players have reached a consensus-this kind of meal cannot continue.
Gu Jiangke ate the batter in his bowl with difficulty, and said to "grandma": "grandma... you have worked hard to cook."
"Grandma" smiled lovingly: "For the child I love the most, so much hard work is nothing."
Gu Jiangke continued, trying to make her change her mind: "That's right, grandma, we feel that what we usually eat is too greasy. The vegetables you have here are just right for us, and we can eat vegetables in the future."
Players nodded one after another, they like to eat vegetables, vegetables are good for your health.
"You are really a group of caring and good children." "Grandma" said to him with a smile, "But how can grandma not prepare food for you carefully? It's better-you can cook dinner with your grandma."
Gu Jiangke's face stiffened. He never thought it was such a turning point. Under the gaze of "grandma", he could only nod his head: "Ok... OK, grandma."
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After the meal, it is the free time for the players.
Xiao Lan, Luo, and Wang Taidi walked together. Luo and Wang Taidi said that they had searched a few rooms in the morning, but they did not find the key.
Xiao Lan talked about what he discovered that "grandma" had very keen hearing, and added: "When I was cooking for her before, I took the opportunity to search her on her body, and there was no trace of the key."
Wang Teddy's eyes were weird: "You look like a skilled pickpocket..."
"Did poverty give you some ugly part-time job?" Luo also said that in order to keep a low profile, Luo would try to avoid calling Xiao Lan Mr. Xiao Lan in front of players, and he didn't need to be respected.
Xiao Lan waved her hand, looking as if she didn't need to mention the past: "It's nothing, just knowing yourself and the enemy."
I think he was a person who walked around the whole street with pickpockets. If he dared to steal everything from him, he might be emptied of everything on his body. If he wanted to trouble him, he couldn’t beat him. His position in the pickpocket circle was the same as that of the god of plague. almost. When Xiao Lan moved away from that area, the thieves couldn't help but go out to have a big meal to celebrate.
I don't know what Street Fighter Golden Pen's hand-washing scene Wang Teddy had added to his brain. The look in his eyes when he saw Xiao Lan showed a little respect for the people of the society.
The three of them continued to search for clues to the key in the house. A big rat version of the old grandmother would hide the key. This is really hard to guess. They searched several rooms and found no clues.
At dinner, Gu Jiangke’s dinner was on the table.
This guy obviously doesn’t know how to cook. The presentation of the dishes is terrible, but at least it hasn’t turned into charcoal, and you can see what the raw materials are. Under the background of Xiao Lan, he can already be regarded as a small master chef in China. Art.
The players ate with tears and felt very satisfied.
Their expressions made Gu Jiangke almost think that he was a peerless chef, until he tried to take a bite and was pulled back to reality.
However, the dishes are cooked, unboiled, and still have a good taste... It's really touching...
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After dinner, the "grandma" drove the players back to the room, and said that good children are going to go to bed and get up early, which also shows that they will tell stories in the evening.
The three of Xiao Lan discussed it, and decided to wait for the "grandma" to finish telling the story before finding a way to find clues to the key.
They are planning to go to bed first, and will be more energetic when they are active at night.
But there was a rustle of footsteps outside the door, like a lot of feet hovering in front of their door, the gap between the footsteps was very short, and the thing that made the sound seemed to have not too long legs.
Outside the door is the voice of a child:
"Hehehe... There is someone in there..."
"Someone..."
"let me see… "
"Come and play together..."
The child’s voice was soft and soft, overlapping with each other, calling to the people in the room: "Come on... Let's play together..."
Wang Teddy covered his head with the quilt and tried to sleep, but the sound kept going, and there was even a gnawing sound, even the door trembling slightly. You know that their door is iron, what can chew? !
Xiao Lan also found that something was wrong, so he sat up and looked in the direction of the door.
The candles in the corridor were dim, except for the faint dark shadows flashing on the edge of the door, as if hovering outside the door, nothing else could be seen.
At this time, the children's voice outside came up again: "Come on... Come out..."
Xiao Lan said blankly: "You guys, have you finished your homework? How many points do you have on the exam? How many places do you rank in the school? Are there scholarships? Have you thought about what university you are going to go to in the future?"
A series of questions that hit the soul deeply penetrated the hearts of the children outside the door, leaving them silent.
Xiao Lan continued to add: "The current social competition is very fierce. You should set your own goals in life since you were young. If you don't know how to study, you will show the door to people in the future, um... just like now."
Children:"… "
Xiao Lan made persistent efforts: "Oh, yes, you usually only need one to see the gate. There are still a few of you who can't even see the gate."
"So, to talk about your life plan, 800 words are enough."
Children:"… "
Suddenly feel that my shoulders are so heavy, is the adult's world so terrible
There was silence outside the door. Wang Teddy's eyes looked at Xiao Lan as if he was looking at a devil. This person was too ruthless, and he left a deep shadow on the children with the cruelty of society.
After the outside voice did not ring again, Xiao Lan took the time to sleep for a while.
After a while, Luo gently shook Xiao Lan to wake up, and whispered in his ear: "Sir, it's almost time."
Accompanied by Luo's voice, the creak of the iron door slowly opened, and Xiao Lan quickly rubbed her face to wake herself up.
After confirming that the players are all in the room, "Grandma" began to tell the story:
"There is a poor little girl who lost her most beloved thing. So she wanders on the street every day, looking for every passerby she meets and asking, "Excuse me, have you seen my stuff?". "
"Some passers-by are very indifferent. They will ignore the poor little girl's request and leave. At this time, the little girl will be very angry and take away something very important from them."
"The little girl waited and waited on the street and asked so many people. One day she finally met a kind gentleman who said that she could help her find something, but the little girl has forgotten what she was looking for."
"The gentleman was very gentle, he said he could help her think together, and the little girl accepted the help from each other happily."
"'I finally remembered! What I lost was—my head.' said the little girl, but the kind-hearted gentleman who lent her the head for thinking has no way to help her find it."
"The little girl became sad again, and continued to wander the streets day after day, waiting for a kind person who would help her."
"Good night, my dear children, I wish you a good dream tonight."