Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

【Tian Tian Cake Shop】.

This is a classroom apartment, located inside the Experimental High School.

Several young men from the Public Security Bureau walked into the campus, heading towards the written address.

Today is the weekend, so there weren't many people at the school. They didn't expect that this private cake shop, which has quite high reviews online, was actually run by a retired auntie from the high school cafeteria.

Before heading to the cake shop, they went to the school cafeteria and chatted with a few of her colleagues.

"Auntie Zeng, what kind of person is she usually?"

The young men asked with smiles.

However, when the employees in the cafeteria mentioned Auntie Zeng, they were mostly envious:

"Oh, she's really smart! She opened her own shop after retiring. Business is especially good! You don't know, I heard many young people line up to make reservations. I estimate she earns seven or eight hundred thousand a year, easily!"

"Yeah, but when she used to work here, the cakes and bread she made were very popular. We just can't make them like she does."

"Hey, what are you guys doing here? Could it be that there's something wrong with her cakes? That's impossible. Auntie Zeng is a good person, and she's definitely willing to spend on ingredients. She wouldn't use bad stuff."

"Yeah, Auntie Zeng always gives us things when she sees us."

A young man couldn't help but ask, "Is that Auntie Zeng a card maker?"

Several colleagues burst out laughing when they heard this: "Young man, are you kidding us? If she were a card maker, how could she still be making cakes here!"

"Yeah, card makers are big shots. They can't be the same as ordinary people like us."

"Hey, has something happened to Auntie Zeng? Speaking of which, I don't think I've seen her come out to buy groceries these past two days."

"Oh dear, don't talk nonsense. Maybe you just didn't happen to run into her."

The young men from the Public Security Bureau left in a hurry. In fact, they also found it hard to believe that a retired auntie could be the mastermind behind an abnormal event.

Moreover, judging from Auntie Zeng's life experience, she had no connection with Tang Ju's family at all. And she herself had both a son and a daughter. Although her husband had passed away, she was working hard to live her life, and now her career was even blossoming in her old age.

No matter how they looked at it, she didn't seem like the kind of person who would take revenge on society.

So they all felt that Auntie Zeng should have nothing to do with the whole thing.

Even if she did, she should be a victim.

When they stood in front of the cake shop door, they knocked several times, but there was no response.

It was as if there was no one inside.

At this time, a young man summoned his heroic spirit, and that thing immediately drilled in through the peephole.

However, not long after it went in, the young man's expression changed.

"What's wrong?"

The young man's body was even trembling: "Dead, my heroic spirit is gone."

Everyone present was shocked. This speed was too fast.

That was a blue card, how could it be instantly killed?

The men finally stopped waiting and forcibly kicked the door open.

After opening the door, what appeared in front of them was a corpse.

No, that thing seemed to be still alive.

She stretched out her hand, tearing the flesh from her body and stuffing it into the cakes placed on the ground.

Her intestines dragged all the way to the door, and except for her cheeks, there was almost no flesh left on her body.

And when they went in, the woman raised her head.

"Are you here to order cakes?"

However, the people from the Public Security Bureau were already used to all kinds of scenes. They would not sympathize with Auntie Zeng in front of them, because she was no longer human.

So at this time, they all summoned their heroic spirits and rushed over.

At this time, Auntie Zeng suddenly screamed:

"Don't touch my cakes!"

Her intestines were like a rope, wrapping them all up.

And their heroic spirits, at this time, were all like crazy people, completely forgetting their goals, and instead focusing on eating the cakes on the ground.

After a card maker is approached by the Scourge Legion, it is almost a certain death situation.

Their only thought at this time was to immediately contact Tang You'ai and tell him that the danger level of this incident needed to be upgraded immediately.

But Auntie Zeng didn't kill them. Instead, she looked at them with a kind expression, and then said gently: "Have a bite, it's delicious, free, eat whatever you want."

"You guys work very hard, right? Auntie doesn't make these cakes to make money. I just want you to be happy in your spare time..."

And they were all like they were possessed, attracted by a strange fragrance, and then lowered their heads one by one and began to gnaw on Auntie Zeng's intestines.

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Auntie Zeng's face showed a happy expression: "Yes, eat more, children, don't starve yourselves. Eat more if you like it."

In the end, these card makers from the Public Security Bureau had forgotten who they were.

They all climbed onto Auntie Zeng's body, eating the old auntie until only her skeleton remained.

They touched their stomachs and still felt hungry.

At this time, a takeaway order came.

Then, like a pre-programmed routine, a young man directly cut open his stomach with a knife, and then stuffed a heart into the cake.

Then he packed the cake and handed it to the delivery man.

The door slammed shut.

...

Zhang Jingtian and Tang You'ai quickly found the poster.

"Hello, are you the one who ate the sashimi?"

"Hello? Hello?"

The sound on the other side was very noisy, but Zhang Jingtian still heard the intermittent sound of gnawing on food.

It was like ASMR.

"Hello."

Finally, a voice came from the other side.

"I saw what you posted online. Are you okay now?"

"I'm fine!"

The other side seemed very anxious: "I'm fine, I was just too anxious that day, it's just sashimi! I'll delete that post right away!"

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Jingtian frowned: "I think he's lying."

"He must know something, but he can't tell the truth due to some pressure. We should find out."

Tang You'ai scratched his head to the side:

"But he seems to still be conscious? I thought eating that stuff would kill you immediately. Forget it, never mind, let's go find him quickly!"

The good thing about the Public Security Bureau is that whether you are an ordinary person or a card maker, there is no privacy here.

Soon, they found the person.