Chapter 319 9 turns of the large intestine, the large intestine wraps the small intestine!
Chapter 319 9 turns of the large intestine, the large intestine wraps the small intestine!
Early in the morning, half past seven!
Early in the morning, Lu Xiaoli jumped out of bed quickly as usual.
The noise made by her quick movements woke up the other people in the room.
Everyone rubbed their sleepy eyes and got up in a hurry.
At this moment, the woman in leather pants was as pale as paper, completely devoid of blood. She spoke with difficulty in a trembling and weak voice, "I... I feel so dizzy! I feel like the world is spinning."
The man in tight pants beside him saw this and shouted anxiously:
"Don't worry about it, let's get out of here! If we delay any longer, the weirdo might eat us alive!"
Everyone hurried to the hall, only to see the eerie manager with a gloomy face holding a tattered notebook, ready to give them tasks for the new day.
"Listen up! The top brass is coming to inspect today. You little rats, don't mess with them, or you'll be in big trouble!"
Number 01, you go clean the third floor; number 02, go clean the second floor; number 03, you go…” The strange manager distributed the work tasks one by one with an expressionless face.
After the tasks were arranged, he added, "The cafeteria is serving food now, but you only have twenty minutes to eat. Hurry up and disperse!"
At this time, these people were already starving, with their chests pressed tightly against their backs, as if a gust of wind could blow them down.
They dragged their heavy steps and staggered towards the cafeteria.
Although Lu Xiaoli followed the crowd to the cafeteria, he knew very well that the food sold there was prepared for the dead or weird creatures, and was simply not edible for humans.
So, she just went to watch the fun and didn't buy any food. !
Lu Xiaoli quickly scanned the surroundings, then chose a relatively quiet corner and sat down gently.
As soon as she thought about it, a ray of light flashed, and a steaming bun and a cup of fragrant soy milk appeared in her hands.
He cleverly used the loose clothes on his body as a cover to take out the food quietly.
At the same time, several other people seemed a little nervous.
They followed the secretive employees closely and walked slowly towards the food window.
After a long and tense wait, it was finally the man in tight pants' turn.
When he saw the dazzling array of food in front of him, his eyes lit up instantly and he couldn't help but drool.
Because what you see before you are mouth-watering meat dishes, including fragrant braised large intestines, colorful braised pork and various other delicious dishes.
At this time, the obese and strange chef spoke impatiently:
"Damn little mouse, stop dithering and tell me what you want to eat. Do you want this fragrant braised large intestine? Or this fatty but not greasy braised pork? Or something else?"
The man in tight pants swallowed, his eyes fixed on the braised large intestine, and asked cautiously, "How much is this?"
The strange chef's face darkened, and he replied coldly, "Twenty! Stop talking nonsense. Do you want it or not?"
Hearing the price, he nodded subconsciously, indicating that he wanted one, and then asked, "Excuse me, where can I scan the QR code?"
The strange chef roared angrily, "Scanning the damn QR code? Are you looking for death? Pay with ghost money!"
The man in tight pants suddenly realized a serious problem at this moment - he actually forgot that he had to use ghost money to buy things here!
Then, beads of sweat the size of beans began to appear on his forehead, and his hands began to tremble involuntarily.
He gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "I...I don't want it anymore!"
The strange manager's eyes dropped out in anger. He picked up the bone-chopping knife and roared, "Hehehe, you dead rat, are you kidding me? Twenty ghost coins for one hand, are you going to pay or give me your hand?"
The man in tight pants was now crying profusely, his face covered in a mixture of snot and tears.
His hands were shaking as he frantically searched his pockets, praying in his heart that he could find some life-saving straw.
At this moment, he actually touched the ghost money!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him—wasn't this the meager salary he received yesterday? Not more, not less, exactly twenty yuan!
The fear on the man's face was instantly replaced by joy. He grinned, revealing a row of uneven teeth. He handed over the paper money in his hand with a smile and shouted, "I have it. I have exactly twenty!"
Seeing this, the chef with a strange face quickly put away the shiny knife, snatched the money from the man's hand, and then threw the lunch box full of food to him with an expressionless face.
The man was overjoyed after receiving the lunch box. He quickly found a corner and squatted down to enjoy this hard-earned meal.
At the same time, the rest of the people also took out their only money and bought those foods that looked cheap but whose origins were unknown.
They seem unaware of the gruesome secrets these foods might hold.
Lu Xiaoli, who was standing aside, shook his head helplessly and murmured softly, "It seems that they still don't know what this food is made of..."
On the other side, the woman in leather pants was having dinner with the man in tight pants who had just bought food.
Suddenly, the woman in leather pants made a retching sound, and everyone's attention was drawn to her.
She saw that the so-called braised large intestine in front of her was not only not cleaned at all, but was also stuffed with all kinds of unknown fillings!
"Ugh... Ugh..." The woman in leather pants vomited while covering her mouth with her hands, trying to stop the churning in her stomach from continuing to surge up.
At this time, the woman with big wavy hair next to her also noticed something strange.
She looked down at the tempting piece of braised pork on her plate, and her originally happy expression suddenly froze on her face.
Because on this piece of braised pork, there was a striking tattoo! She had clearly seen this tattoo on the body of the dead Shamatte youth yesterday!
Thinking of this, she felt a chill running down her spine, and a terrible thought involuntarily came to her mind:
Could it be that the ingredient used in this plate of braised pork is the body of that dead Shamatte?
"Ugh... Ugh..." Big Wave could no longer suppress the fear and nausea in his heart, and vomited violently along with the woman in leather pants.
The whole scene became chaotic and a disgusting smell filled the air.
The chef with a ferocious face and strange expression suddenly roared:
"Listen up! This cafeteria has strict rules. Anyone who fails to finish the food on their plate will be severely punished!"
After saying that, his pair of eyes filled with hostility swept viciously towards the people present.
Dabolang was frightened by the terrifying look in her eyes, but she knew she couldn't retreat at this moment, so she had to bite the bullet and stuff the food in front of her into her mouth.
The man in tights and the woman in leather pants standing by looked at the plate of large intestines with unknown stuffing in front of them, their stomachs already churning.
However, under the threat of the strange chef, they still suppressed their nausea and tremblingly picked up a piece and put it into their mouths.
After chewing a few times, they both couldn't help but retched at the same time:
"Ugh... Ugh... This is so disgusting, and it's so hard. How many days must this guy have been constipated to not be able to poop something like this?"
The man in tight pants couldn't stand this torture any longer. He turned around and was about to vomit into the trash can when he suddenly heard the weird chef's roar:
"Anyone who dares to spit it out will waste food and lose a leg!"
Hearing this, the man in tight pants froze in place, his face turning pale.
In the end, he had no choice but to swallow back the vomit that was about to come to his mouth. The painful expression on his face was so painful that it was unbearable to look at.
The woman in leather pants and the man in tight pants, with yellow liquid on the corners of their mouths, were blaming each other: "I'm full, and this remaining piece of... shit, you eat it!"
"No, eat it. You're still injured!"
"No, no, no, you bought it with your own money, so you should eat it, ugh..."
“You eat!” “You eat!” “You eat!”
Lu Xiaoli, who was standing not far away and witnessed all this, felt his stomach churning and almost vomited on the spot.
The scene before her was so shocking that she even began to wonder if she had accidentally walked into some horrible hell cafeteria. If she had known, she would not have come to watch the fun!
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