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The sound pierced his ears like needles.

"I want to eat delicious food! Lots and lots of it! Give it to me!"

"Please, even one ear, even one finger, even saliva!"

After a period of struggling, there was a loud sound of biting.

Another ghoul? Renault made a guess.

The secret keeper denied it: "No, that's a player like you, he's a human being." ]

[He just lost 20% of his sanity within an hour and fell into madness because he witnessed human flesh, murder and other extraordinary scenes. ]

[The symptom he rolled was an eating disorder—bulimia. ]

[He is eating himself. ]

[You can eat the most delicious meat before you die. Listen, all the ghouls are envious of him. ]

Renault was a little silent: [Should I thank you for not asking me to make a judgment on my sanity? ]

"Hey, you took it from the wrong place. The ingredients must be handed over to the butcher first." A waiter holding meat suddenly appeared at the door of the freezer.

Another waiter said: "Go to the slaughtering room and tell Mr. Butcher that Master Louis seems to want to drink milk."

Reno raised his gun.

The author has something to say: The kitchen part is somewhat borrowed from the Cthulhu Mythos TRPG module Ghoul’s Delicious Restaurant.

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Anthropology: allows users to identify, judge and understand a person's lifestyle through his behavior. If the user of the skill studies a certain culture for a long time, or delve into the information of a nearly extinct culture, he can understand the basic behavior and moral concepts of this culture, even if the information is incomplete. If you study a certain culture for more than a month, you can tell some of its customs. If coupled with the application of psychology, the behavior and typical thinking patterns of people in a certain culture can be predicted. The essence is that it is more useful to existing human culture. (Some running groups use it to determine whether they are human)

Listen: Measures the investigator's ability to understand and listen to sounds, including eavesdropping on conversations, listening through doors, and distinguishing whispers in coffee shops. The Keeper can use this skill to determine whether the investigators have noticed the small snapping sound of branches when a situation occurs. Broadly speaking, a higher listening value represents an investigator's usual alertness.

There is no need to roll dice during the battle, because the battle is over before the result of the dice is drawn, and the secret keeper cannot pause and describe it in time like a real running group (actually, I think the battle rules are too complicated hhh)

Chapter 100 Industrial Evil God (23)

The two waiters were about to walk into the cold room holding the cut human flesh. Reno used the body in his hands as a cover and raised his gun.

"Something's wrong..." Before he could finish his words, Renault fired brazenly.

"Peng Peng!" There were two slight gunshots.

The waiters fell one after another, dying easily.

"They are actually human beings." Renault put away his gun and sighed with mixed emotions after looking at their corpses.

It is natural for ghouls to eat humans. But Renault stands as a human being and must be the enemy of the ghoul.

But the paradox is that humans also eat people for various desires.

[Do ghouls eat ghouls? ]

The secret keeper said casually: "Isn't it normal for humans to eat humans? Humans kill each other more than ghouls eat humans. Because the walls of the cold storage room and the slaughterhouse are thick, your gunshots did not cause other beings to be killed." of attention. ]

[You will face three choices: 1. Face the butcher and an unknown number of ghouls in the slaughtering room alone. 2. Escape this scary castle through the window now and come back later. 3. Go out and seek help, such as that Master Louis. ]

If a person has a normal mind, he will definitely choose the second option, because one person cannot deal with a large number of ghouls anyway.

Renault was wrong to go to the banquet alone. He should have brought his teammates with him.

Raynor said: [Keeper of Secrets, I'm going to use anthropology on the creature next door. ]

[.rd=10, bang——]

[Well, you succeeded. The butcher next door seemed to be extremely manic because the ingredients ate themselves. He had stopped singing long ago and was thinking about how to deal with the wasted ingredients in the slaughterhouse. He wanted to seek help from his companions. comments, but the companions were unable to respond. ]

[Why can’t the companion respond? ]

[How do I know? ] The secret keeper was a little unhappy.

Renault said: [I guess there is only one butcher in the slaughterhouse. ]

[In this case - even though I hate those nobles, since they were deceived and arrested, it means that they do not know the truth about the cannibalism at this banquet. ]

[They are greedy, arrogant, gluttonous, and lustful, but they are human beings. ]

He said the last words: [I swear on the honor of a believer in the God of Industry that I will find out the truth and fulfill my responsibility as a member of the security guard. I am brave enough to protect all the people from the ghouls. noble. with civilians. ] This is what he said to the Viscount and his son.

Blue divine power surged through his body, and as he walked, he found that all aspects of his qualities had improved.

[In the hall, the Viscountess asked Duke Poncelay through the waiter to make you the captain of the guard. The Duke agreed despite his busy schedule. ]

[Your character card has been updated. Although you cannot view your character card at present, I can tell you that your occupation has been changed from police to police captain. Strength, agility and other attributes have all been improved under the blessing of divine power. ]

[Now you should be able to fight a ghoul alone. ]

Reno carefully covered his gun and opened the door of the slaughter room, which was not completely closed.

The strong, pungent smell of blood blocked his nose in an instant.

A large piece of bloody flesh with fur fell from Renault's hand placed by the door. The bloody flesh was sticky and squirmed like a living thing.

The slaughter room was full of such moving pieces of meat. They stuck the walls into colorful colors. Some places were dry and the dirt was black and red, and some places were still bleeding.

The parts that the butcher thought were not up to standard were thrown away in the gutter at random. They floated around and turned over from time to time.

The nobles were stripped of their luxurious clothes and piled up by the door. Some of them were not dead yet and were vaguely making desperate calls for help.

In front of him, the noble who had eaten him before had eaten one of his arms and lips, and his teeth were scattered in the bones of his arm and on the ground.

He bent down with all his strength and put his mouth close to the lower part.

There was really only one butcher. The so-called butcher was a burly man, more than two meters tall, with muscular muscles.

At this time, his face showed an extremely angry expression. He had finished thinking. He raised the big kitchen knife and cut the noble's body in half with one knife.

After a few more cuts, he cut off the noble's buttocks and legs separately. When yellow fat particles kept coming out, the butcher sat on the cross section. The soft meat trembled like jelly. It couldn't bear the butcher's weight and soon slid left and right on the ground.

The butcher sighed comfortably. He noticed the shadow at the door and pointed at the door and said, "Put the ingredients there. I have a new inspiration."

Renault calmly lifted the corpse and threw it.

The butcher reached out, grabbed the two scattered arms, and thrust them behind his back. The bone stabbed into the cut surface.

"I am such an artist! This makes a chair! In addition to the crown, I also want to make a throne!"

The flesh on the butcher's face twitched, and his feet stepped on the ground. After a trail of blood, he slid in front of Renault sitting on the corpse, and the bloody kitchen knife in his hand was instantly raised.

"This is my new invention of the butcher meat mountain - a foot-driven wheelchair! You can be the armrest of the wheelchair!"

The butcher's body swelled up, and pus flowed from the hole shot by the gun. His originally two-meter-tall body became more than three meters tall.

His speed was not dragged down by his bloated body. On the contrary, he was not as flexible as a fat man.

Every time the big kitchen knife chopped the ground, sparks would pop out, and the ground was splattered with broken meat!

"I'm going to eat the guards! How could they let you in! You insulted our banquet! Pay with every inch of your body!"

The butcher's shouting was a harsh noise, and Renault felt that he was getting irritated.

His speed and trained skills could barely compete with the butcher, but the meat on the ground kept flying into the hole made by the butcher's gun.

The butcher was obviously getting bigger!

He soon hit the ceiling, laughing wildly, and the kitchen knife in his hand was comparable to a cannonball.

"Cowardly bastard! All you can do is dance your ridiculous dance in the food pile! I'm going to hang your limbs and let you shiver in the cold wind!"

Renault was chopped on the shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly.

But he couldn't retreat, because the nobles were piled up behind him.

The butcher laughed and said, "Why do you want to block the knife for them? You are such a kind-hearted person - be my masterpiece of art!" ▲思▲Rabbit▲Online▲Read▲

Renault threw away the corpse of the ghoul in his hand, and the butcher's knife slowed down.

Just when Renault wanted to make another luck check, he heard the weak voice of the noble behind him.

"Secret Keeper, I need first aid..."

Duo la la. The dice spun rapidly.

[I'm sorry, sir, you don't know medicine, and forcing first aid will only make you suffer a great failure. The extremely wrong first aid made your wound worse, and you died. ]

Two dice fell from the noble's hand.

Renault bent down despite the pain of being chopped in the abdomen and grabbed one of the dice in his hand.

Wow - two dice glowed in his hand.

[Congratulations on collecting two dice -] Renault's keeper said immediately.

[Don't talk nonsense! ]

The keeper paused, and the words shot out like a cannonball: [You have officially entered the game. You have received the attention of the great being. He has given you the same ability.]

[In critical situations, you can use the refraction damage to shout out the name of the Outer God!]

Renault's gun flashed blue light crazily, and the pain made him not pay attention to his own injuries! He was exchanging injuries for injuries!

Since the moment he got the two dice, blasphemous words echoed in his ears, mixed with the butcher's laughter of victory.

The name of God?

Renault, who knew the crisis, chose to believe the keeper. He subconsciously shouted: "Louis Salian de Lorraine!"

The butcher paused slightly and subconsciously looked at the door.

But nothing else special happened.

The keeper was helpless: [What are you thinking about? Are you his believer? Besides, he is not an Outer God.]

The blasphemous words gradually became clearer. This time, Renault finally murmured along with the words when the kitchen knife chopped into his body:

[Nyarlathotep...]

[You successfully used the spell of refracting damage.]

[The butcher who slaughtered life, one day, raised the butcher knife to himself.]

The butcher shouted: "No, I haven't seen his birth yet..."

His body burst open, and countless rotten flesh slipped out from the cracked skin.

The butcher is not a ghoul, but a stitched monster filled with countless flesh!

Renault threw himself into the pile of nobles with all his strength.

[Since you heard blasphemous words and called the name of an indescribable existence, you will make a san value judgment.]

[You lost 10 san points, and you fell into a long-term temporary madness.]

[.rd=46, you rolled the following symptoms: You will have a "lucky charm", and regard a certain ornament, object, or even a person as a security blanket. If you stay away from it, you will accomplish nothing. In short, that thing will become your spiritual support and dependence, and you will even worship it as a god. If you leave it for a period of time, you will have small hallucinations or even die of depression. ］

［What do you want to be your