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Chapter 40: Hungry Hotel (final)

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After kicking down the door of the next room, the first thing the brutish cook did was to slash at the window.

Standing by the window was a figure, his figure was blurred in the dark room, as if he was about to escape through the window.

He couldn't suppress his roar, roared and slashed at him with a knife, the sharp blade was embedded in the flesh, but he saw the figure shake for a while, and then fell hard on the floor.

The chef's roar stagnated for a moment, and then he suddenly realized... he was being tricked again!

The fallen figure on the ground was still a dead body.

The anger of being teased one after another made the chef's anger reach the point where it could not be added in an instant.

He roared hoarsely, chopped off the head of the corpse with a slash, and vented his anger to his heart's content.

Footsteps sounded from outside the corridor, as if someone was running wildly.

But in another room, the sound of knocking on the window was heard again, and it seemed that someone was still trying to escape through the window.

"Wow!"

There was even the sound of glass breaking.

The red-eyed chef, holding a kitchen knife, came to the corridor panting heavily.

After hesitating for a moment, he was still attracted by the sound of broken window glass, and instead of chasing the footsteps, he turned and went to another room.

After he left, the Luo brothers and sisters crawled out from under the bed tremblingly, their faces pale with fright.

But they still didn't dare to stay here for too long, just like the glasses girl, they got up and rushed downstairs without any hesitation.

After stepping into the third room, the facial features on the chef's face had been distorted to the extreme by anger.

At first glance, there were no other unnecessary figures in the room, but the window was opened, and the window glass was shattered all over the place.

Obviously, someone escaped from here.

He came to the bed angrily, and looked down with his head.

This is the westernmost room, and you can see far away around the hotel at a glance.

The unobstructed rainwater poured down, and just below the window, a figure fell to the ground, lying on the base of the wall at the back of the hotel.

It seems that the people in this room wanted to escape by jumping out of the window, but they forgot the endless heavy rain outside, so they were drenched by the rain after jumping out of the window.

Having finally found a target, the chef suddenly became excited, as if his long-suppressed anger had found an outlet, and he almost couldn't wait to jump out of the window to find the fallen hapless ghost.

The corrosive rain outside seemed to have no effect on him.

Right after he jumped down, the red-haired girl and Shen Yu also quietly crawled out from under the bed.

The three corpses of the deceased have been used up, there is no other tricks to play! Taking advantage of the chef being distracted, the two followed the previously agreed route, escaped from the open door, and headed straight to the first floor.

In the lobby on the first floor, the glasses girl, the tall man, Luo Hong and Luo Qing had been waiting for a long time, and were anxiously waiting for the last two.

Shen Yu didn't talk nonsense, and led everyone to the kitchen: "I checked the hole behind the mirror before and found that one of the tunnels is connected to the kitchen, and that is the only tunnel that doesn't lead to the room."

"After discovering that the person in the rain is still a corpse, the chef will turn back at any time. We don't have much time, so we must act fast!"

There are a lot of sundries in the kitchen, kitchen knives, bowls and chopsticks, pots and utensils... There is even a bucket of leftover blood plasma, whether it is human blood or animal blood, it is very smelly and unpleasant, and a few flies are buzzing around the blood bucket Son.

Shen Yu was holding the crowbar that was left by the chef before, pushing aside the sundries that were blocking the way, and went straight to a stove.

This stove is in the corner of the kitchen, it is unremarkable, it is a firewood stove, there is a lot of dust inside, it seems that it has been neglected for a long time.

Shen Yu used a crowbar to pry open the huge iron pot on the stove, only to see that there was nothing under the stove, only a deep tunnel.

There leads to the hope of life!

The long-lost joy appeared on the faces of everyone, and just as they were about to go down, there was a sudden shout of anger from behind.

Looking back, I saw two rickety and thin bodies standing tremblingly at the door of the kitchen.

The old couple...or the elderly brothers and sisters Luo Yanhong and Luo Tianbai, looked shocked and angry at this moment, the kindness and kindness of the past was completely gone, and they stared at everyone fiercely with cold eyes.

was found!

Everyone present was shocked, and before they could take remedial measures, Luo Yanhong and Luo Tianbai had already raised their heads and shouted at the top of their voices: "The fat sheep is going to run away! Silly! Silly—"

They were calling for their son, the burly "tool".

If you don't use the skills in the book, everyone present is no match for the chef.

The moment the old couple shouted, Shen Yu's expression sank, and he flew forward without hesitation, and the crowbar in his hand fell obliquely.

He didn't hit the old couple's heads, but slashed across their throats.

"Silly... uh!"

The two people who were still shouting loudly, their screams stopped suddenly, blood foam came out of their mouths, and both of them fell to the ground with grim and painful expressions, clutching their wounds, their throats humming, but they could no longer Complete sound.

Their vocal cords were broken.

But even so, it was too late! The shout just now was heard by the chef, and a burst of clumsy footsteps was approaching the kitchen.

Shen Yu took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision, he rushed forward again, forcibly took off the coats of the old couple, and put one of them on himself.

"Don't stand still, help!" He threw one of the coats to the red-haired girl and said.

After a brief daze, the red-haired girl looked at the jacket thrown to her, and suddenly understood Shen Yu's thoughts.

She couldn't help but gasped: "Adventure! It's too risky... How did you come up with these plans that are more than one death plan?"

Having said that, there is no other way right now.

The chef's footsteps had already sounded outside the kitchen door, and everyone could even hear his heavy breathing.

"I've never been so crazy..." the red-haired girl murmured, but without any hesitation, she hid her red hair under the hat and quickly put on the coat.

That coat that smelled like an old couple.

Shen Yu even picked up the remaining plasma in the bucket on the ground, and splashed it all on the old couple.

The two people who couldn't speak were holding their throats, and they were stunned with blood all over their bodies. The smell of other people was all over their bodies, and the thick and stinky plasma even covered their faces.

At this moment, accompanied by heavy panting, the red-eyed chef broke in.

Tonight, the continuous teasing had thoroughly annoyed this sturdy but simple-minded butcher, and now he was waving a kitchen knife around, letting out meaningless howls, ready to vent his anger.

But the light in the kitchen was dim, so he had to squint his eyes, trying to distinguish his parents calling him in the bloody smell.

The old couple, whose heads were covered with blood, squeaked and tried to instruct their son.

But the mentally retarded chef couldn't find his familiar feeling from the smell of blood and squeaks.

Shen Yu and the red-haired girl were wearing the old man's coat, standing in the shadow of the kitchen, bent their waists on purpose, imitating the old man's voice, and shouted vaguely: "Silly!"

Familiar breath, familiar clothes, familiar calls, and ambiguous voices.

The chef's eyes were instantly attracted. Although his eyes could not see the appearance of the two of them clearly, he became docile for a short while.

"mom, Mom, Mom… "

He yelled with a smirk, wanting to get closer to the "parents" standing in the shadows.

The red-haired girl hurriedly stopped him, pointing her arms at the bloody old couple, imitating the tone of the two just now, and said: "Fat sheep...resist...want to run, catch them."

"Kill them!"

"Okay, Mom." The chef responded obediently, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and gradually approached the old couple on the ground.

"Uh...no! Woo, woo..." Luo Yanhong and Luo Tianbai trembled all over, watching their son approaching, anxious to scold him, but the damaged vocal cords could only utter some intermittent ravings.

The chef didn't notice anything, just like in the past, he walked up to "Fat Sheep", raised the kitchen knife in his hand high, and dropped it hard.

"Fat Sheep" let out an extremely tragic scream, which sounded a little familiar, but he used his dull brain to think for a while, but found nothing, so he continued to chop off the blade happily.

Thick drops of blood splashed on his face, and the screams from the two "fat sheep" became weaker and weaker.

The two demons who cannibalize countless people finally died in the hands of the "tools" they cultivated.

Just when Luo Yanhong and Luo Tianbai were reaping the consequences, Shen Yu and the red-haired girl had already led the others who were dumbfounded, into the tunnel in the stove.

This hidden tunnel was very deep, and a group of people bent down and walked for a long time before they felt a slight light in front of them, and a burst of cold air accompanied by the sound of rain fell into everyone's ears.

Shen Yu, who was walking in the front, raised his head, but only saw a gloomy sky the size of a palm and continuous rain.

This tunnel did not lead to the outside of the hotel as he thought, but led to the dry well in the courtyard of the hotel, and the entrance of the tunnel was right in the middle of the dry well.

At this time, the rainwater from the outside was still falling into the dry well.

Under the thick silt at the bottom of the dry well, a few white bones were faintly exposed.

It seems that this dry well is where the old couple disposed of "kitchen waste" after eating human flesh.

The black book in his hand became hot again, Shen Yu took out the book and opened a new page.

[Nine guests stay in the small hotel.]

[The room fee here is free.]

[The butcher knife approaches behind you.]

[Ahead of you is death... But the hotel is another new day.]

Watching the development of the new plot, Shen Yu chewed the last sentence over and over in his heart.

Death ahead...but a new day

Looking up, the poisonous rain at the mouth of the well is continuous.

Looking down, the bones in the mud are shocking.

It seems that there is no way to survive anywhere, as if this is... a dead end!

In the tunnel behind everyone, clumsy footsteps came again, and at the same time, the chef's voice kept approaching: "Mom? Mom, where are you going?"

The chef has come after him.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Faced with this almost fatal situation, Shen Yu smiled.

He took out the candy box, poured out the last mint, and threw it into his mouth.

The familiar icy sweet taste melted on the tip of his tongue, and he calmly said to everyone, "Follow me."

Then, amidst the exclamation, he jumped down towards the dense bones at the bottom of the well.

A familiar darkness came over him.