The white vest pushed a pile of dismantled building materials out of the hole, put the stones and concrete aside, and asked innocently, "What are you talking about?"
Alan immediately showed a bright smile: "It's nothing, I'm complimenting you, you continue."
The white vest didn't care, and continued to clean up the things in the cave. After about ten minutes, the busy figure finally stopped.
"Finally, huh..." It raised its dusty paws and wiped the sweat on its forehead, pointing to the hole through which the two of them could pass smoothly, "Let's go, get out of this hellish place."
Saying that it got in first, and the others in the cell still had no sign of waking up, Dong Zheng brought his backpack and shotgun, and followed Alan behind the white vest.
The passage where the mouse was temporarily rushing to work was very rough, with uneven surfaces and a lot of rubble that had not been cleaned out. In it, he and Wang Ailun could only crawl forward a little bit on the ground with their elbows, and the elbows were sore. Alan's physique was stronger than Dong Zheng because of racial issues. When he climbed to a corner, his crotch got stuck and he couldn't move for a while.
"Hey, I can't move!" Allen screamed and tried to move forward. The mouse, who had run far away, heard his voice, turned back, looked at Wang Allen who was stuck inside, and said, "Your butt is so big. ."
"My ass... Your ass is big! I just have a wider frame!" Allen tried his best to suck but couldn't break free. Seeing this, Dong Zheng in the back pushed his buttocks with both hands.
Allen suddenly slumped forward under the action of internal and external forces, almost falling into a dog's poop.
It's finally out!
Allen's eyes were filled with tears, and all the excitement and gratitude converged into a deep sentence: "Thank you, brother."
"It's alright." Dong Zheng returned his hand, speaking as calmly as ever, "Let's go."
The two climbed for three or four minutes, and finally got out of the cave and reached the destination storage room. The storage room is very large, and it is full of various sundries. The opening of the hole is under a long table. The two and one mouse found a relatively empty corner and sat down for the time being, all covered in soil.
Dong Zheng asked it: "You are so strong, why don't you just go to the kitchen to get something to eat?"
The white vest put his two claws on his chest and said sadly, "The magic piper's mana is too strong, he has placed a net-like prohibition in the entire castle, and the only ones I can go in and out are the dungeon and the storage room. It’s just a place, and I have to worry about being discovered anytime, anywhere… Hey, my companions are all sealed in the moat outside, and I don’t know when they can be rescued.”
Dong Zheng: "Then do you know how to get out of here?"
"The Pied Piper must use a flute to perform magic. He just needs to steal his flute." The white vest suddenly stopped speaking, and his round ears stood up and listened vigilantly for a few seconds. Then it widened its eyes and rushed towards the entrance of the hole in a panic, "Damn it! Someone is coming over, I have to leave quickly, I wish you good luck!"
The black figure in the white vest disappeared from sight in an instant, and at this time, Dong Zheng and Allen also heard the sound of the lock of the storage room being opened, and the two hurriedly found a place to hide, holding their breath.
Allen hid behind the abandoned wine barrel, with his back close to the wall, and a lizard in a servant costume walked past him, muttering: "A tablecloth with a hollow pattern of evening primrose, twenty meters long, Isn't this what I put away the year before, it's been so long, where can I find it?"
The lizard walked past the big closet that was gnawed by a mouse, and just turned his back and tried to rummage through the seven or eight piles of tablecloths in front of him that were more than one meter high. The closet door quietly opened, and Dong hiding inside Zheng held the blue and white porcelain vase high and smashed it on the back of its head!
Pong!
The poor servant was knocked unconscious without even a snort, and his heavy body fell, crushing the stacks of tablecloths to the ground, but because of this, he made no sound.
Dong Zheng put down the vase, dragged the bleeding lizard into the closet and put it away, took out the key on it, and closed the door. Allen came over and handed him a random lock. Dong Zheng simply locked it so that The waking lizard can't run out and tell the others what happened.
A series of actions can be described as smooth and smooth, even Dong Zheng was surprised. He glanced at his hands and clenched his fists silently.
Cui Zuojing, who has been paying attention to everything secretly, has to admit that the "master" he accidentally bumped into has quite a lot of potential. He is calm, steady, and simply, and will deliberately reduce his sense of existence... These qualities are all about becoming a top pilgrim. Indispensable, as long as he trains well, he will definitely be a good helper for him.
"Let's go first!" Dong Zheng put on his body a bunch of keys that could open the castle room, and quietly left the storage room with Wang Ailun.
Meanwhile, the kitchen.
Dong Linhai groaned in pain and slowly opened his eyes.
The severe pain in his head made him doubt his life. He raised his hand to cover the painful place and turned his head to look around.
... where is this
Didn't he just study street signs with his brother Alan, why did he change places all of a sudden? What about them
Sounds like someone is playing the flute
Although he was full of doubts, Dong Linhai kept silent and silently observed the surroundings. On his left was a huge oven with firewood crackling and burning—no wonder the left side felt hot. The door sloping to the right was open, and the aroma of toast wafted out of it, and there were many shiny metal dishes on the cabinets. In addition to silverware, the more unusual thing was aluminum products.
And he was lying on the cooking table, accompanied by a flat-bottomed wok, a water boiler and a row of slaughter knives of different sizes.
cooking station? !
Dong Linhai suddenly woke up, why was he lying on the kitchen table! Is this the rhythm to be slaughtered!
This thought completely panicked him. At this time, someone walked into the kitchen and said that the person was a bit inappropriate. The dark green lizard serving in the kitchen chorus carried a bucket of boiling water, put it laboriously near the cooking station, straightened up and wiped it. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he turned around to take off Dong Linhai's clothes.
Linhai immediately understood what he was going to experience - boiling water to remove hair before cooking, which is the most traditional way of animal hair removal!
He really is going to be eaten!
How to do!
He closed his eyes tightly, feeling the hands that were obviously not of human shape moving around him, so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Lin Hai was wearing a tactical uniform that was specially bought at the Pure White World store before entering the box. The one with many pockets was not easy to take off. The lizard handyman tried for a long time without success, so he turned to get the scissors.
The heat of the boiling water in the bucket seemed to hit his face, and the scorching temperature clearly told Dong Linhai that as long as he was thrown into this bucket, he would definitely be scalded into a grade 10 disability in an instant.
It would be better to kill him directly with a knife!
In the face of unavoidable death, no matter how weak a person is, it is possible to turn into a mad dog, let alone a young man like Dong Linhai, who is already bloody. The lizard handyman turned his back to him and rummaged through the scissors, while Lin Hai took this opportunity to grab the narrowest and longest boning knife in one hand, turned over and jumped off the cooking table, a ferocious light flashed in his eyes, before the lizard noticed it. Before anything happens, slash at its neck with all your might!
If you don't kill it, you will be the one who will die!
The hysteresis of the knife cutting through the skin, blood vessels, and flesh was clearly transmitted to Dong Linhai. The knife was far sharper than he imagined, and blood spurted frantically from the knife's edge, spreading over the knife's surface, soaking Linhai, and the stench was hot.
The poor lizard lost its life before it could even let out a scream, and its heavy body slowly fell down. Dong Linhai hurriedly stretched out a hand to help it, so as not to let the utensils on the table disturb other creatures.
The boning knife got stuck between the two cervical vertebrae of the handyman. Dong Linhai tried to pull it out, but couldn't pull it out, so he raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and tremblingly took out a special knife for chopping. Cleaver for meat.
This is not a human, I did not kill, just like killing a chicken and a fish, I just hacked to death a lizard that can talk and act like a human, I did not kill... Dong Linhai firmly holds the right hand holding the knife with the other hand The wrist, constantly comforting himself like this, finally felt that the shaking was less severe.
Now is a special situation. This is no longer the peaceful world he is familiar with. There are many dangers and fears, so killing a lizard for his own safety has nothing to do with fear and guilt.
… But the warmth of the blood running through the fingertips and the fishy smell on the nose are so real.
He killed!
Do not! That's not human!
In the cooking room divided by half a wall, there was a clanging sound of tableware touching, and it seemed that someone was inside. Dong Linhai hesitated for a while, no longer engaged in meaningless psychological struggles, took a deep breath, gathered up his courage, stepped over the shallow depression formed by the blood on the ground, approached the cooking room, and took a look.
The lizard in the chef's hat is preparing the sauce, and in front of it lies the middle-aged woman in the team, the shirt has been stripped off, and the liver is marked with a red pen, waiting to be accurately cut open.
Besides eating him, this group of lizards also want to eat that aunt! Eat her liver!
Dong Linhai, who had eaten a lot of high-quality foie gras, understood the chef's evil plan in an instant. Seeing that the sauce was about to be prepared, the blood spattered on him by the handyman was still dripping silently, and the boy clenched his bones tightly. Knife, gritted teeth.
The next moment, he rushed out from behind the wall and stabbed the knife into the chef lizard's head from behind!
One hit kill!
His knife directly damaged the chef's central nervous system. His technique was neat and tidy, which made people marvel that a boy who had never received relevant training could be so accurate and ruthless.
The tip of the knife brought out a bit of white brain, and Dong Linhai leaned the chef's dead body against the corner, took two steps on his hind legs, held the bloody knife, and took a deep breath.
Then he bowed and spit out a "wow".
Killing two lizards in succession did not disturb other creatures. After Dong Linhai spit out all the contents in his stomach, he randomly found a water bottle to rinse his mouth, washed his hands and face with blood, and took off his coat to cover his middle-aged man. On the woman, she murmured, "Auntie, I really didn't mean to look at you."
The woman on stage still showed no sign of waking up.
Dong Linhai shook her body and whispered softly in the woman's ear: "Hey! Auntie! Get up and eat!"
Indifferent.
He can't just throw people here and go by himself. If other lizards come over later, wouldn't the aunt be miserable
At a time when he was at a loss, Lin Hai thought of the severe pain in his head when he woke up. With the mentality of giving it a try, he took the iron can in his hand, cruelly, controlled his strength, and slammed on the woman's head—
"Ouch!"
The curse was broken under external force, and the middle-aged woman immediately opened her eyes and shouted. Seeing Dong Linhai with blood on her face in front of her, she was stunned for a moment. Completely unfamiliar, he asked instead, "Huh? Where is this?"
"It seems to be a kitchen. I don't know why I am here. When I woke up, this thing was going to kill and eat the two of us as ingredients, so I can only do it first." Lin Hai pointed to the corner of the wall. Chef Lizard, explained succinctly.
The woman has also experienced two boxes. After being flustered for a while, she quickly calmed down. She didn’t know where her top was thrown away. She put on a sea-facing coat and said sincerely in the rejoicing of the rest of her life: " Thank you, lad."
"It's okay, let's go quickly. It is estimated that other people will come to check it soon." Dong Linhai and the woman walked out of the kitchen quickly, and the two also took a knife. Lin Hai casually asked:
"Auntie, do you have fatty liver?"
The author has something to say: Note: 1. Wok (Huo four tones) ancient cauldron.
2. The raw material for making foie gras paste is the high-fat liver of duck or goose that has been fed, so Dong Linhai will ask the woman if she has fatty liver.
ps: The editor said that the word "big guy" without an attributive cannot appear alone in the title of the article, so I rejected "I used to be a super boss" and "I used to be a great boss". After my name, I changed my name to "I was a legend" (forced to make a living)
But I still like the old name qwq