I feed on gods

"The table is small, you two squeeze together and make room for them!"

The old woman complained to the black man and to Hoffman.

One of them was a big guy, the other had a high opinion of himself, and they took up a lot of space.

"OK!"

The black man shrank immediately, as if he were freezing in the ice and snow.

Hoffman was reluctant, but when the pollution just started, he didn't dare to get angry directly, so he had to endure it.

After a minute of tossing, everyone finally crowded onto the dining table.

The old woman opened the casserole, and a fragrant smell immediately spread out, but no one had time to taste the aroma.

Because as the old woman opened the lid of the pot, a baby's shrill cry came from the casserole, which sounded very penetrating.

"Damn it, this clay pot rice isn't really made from babies, is it?"

Liao Hongming was shocked.

The cry sounded like the wraith of a baby clinging to the casserole.

The old woman was a real person. She filled a large bowl of rice and handed it to the waiter next to her.

The mistress didn't want to answer and looked at the middle-aged man.

"You're welcome!"

The old lady has a kind face and kind eyes.

"..."

The mistress said in her heart, I'm not being polite, I'm just scared.

【Catch the bowl! 】

Nagami’s comment: [The last one to get it will be unlucky! 】

"Old lady, I'm hungry, give me a bowl first!"

Needless to say, Lin Baici was also prepared to take the initiative to ask for a bowl of rice, because this kind of thing was obvious and could not be avoided.

The old woman handed the bowl to Lin Baici.

Lin Baici gave Xia Hongyao and Gu Qingqiu a look.

"Old lady, give me a bowl too!"

Sister Cowboy and Liao Hongming both spoke.

Lin Baici took the initiative to ask for a bowl of rice, indicating that the problem was not serious, and it would be safe if he followed it.

No matter what happens, it will be easier if someone takes the lead.

Everyone asked the old woman to give them a bowl.

When the old woman handed it to the middle-aged man, the mistress reached out to take it, wanting to take it first.

Snap!

The old woman patted her hand.

"You don't want it if I gave it to you just now?"

The old woman was disgusted: "Give it to others first, you wait!"

"hehe!"

The mistress smiled coquettishly and touched the back of her hand.

Soon, everyone got a bowl of rice.

The rice is quite fragrant, but it would be nice if the rice soaked in broth doesn't make any crying noises, it sounds creepy.

"Eat quickly?"

The old woman urged: "Why are you so dazed?"

Everyone looked left and right to see what others were doing, but no one dared to move their chopsticks.

Who knows if there will be any problems if this thing is eaten in the stomach?

In this stalemate, the old woman became unhappy and slammed her chopsticks on the table.

"Why don't you eat?"

growled the old woman.

Xia Hongyao picked up the bowl and chopsticks, pretended to be a show off, and then looked at Lin Bai across the bowl and asked him what to do?

The old woman looked at the mistress: "Why don't you eat?"

"I...I'm not hungry!"

The mistress was very panicked and looked at the middle-aged man for help.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and pretended he didn't hear. He didn't want to be stared at by this old guy.

The old woman said nothing, picked up the rice shovel from the casserole, and suddenly slapped the mistress's mouth hard with her backhand.

Snap!

"ah!"

The mistress was slapped so hard that she couldn't sit still and fell to the ground.

The mouth was visibly swollen.

The old woman picked up the casserole with her hands and feet, and then, like an old bat infected with rabies, pounced on the mistress, sat on her, raised the casserole high, used it as a weapon, and hit the mistress on the head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The mistress struggled, clawing and beating with her hands and kicking her feet, but she couldn't get rid of the old thing.

"Uncle Zheng!"

The mistress shouted and asked the middle-aged man for help at the top of her lungs.

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wanted to help, but he was powerless.

When this old woman hits someone, her movements are quicker and more brutal than the middle-aged man like him. The middle-aged man doubts that she can win.

And getting into trouble for a mistress is not worth it.

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not help her, the mistress turned to others for help.

"Help!"

"Please!"

The mistress couldn't resist, so she wanted to run away, but she couldn't get rid of the old woman.

It was like that old thing was parasitic on her.

【Don't worry! 】

【It’s hopeless! 】

Lin Baici was still hesitant about whether to help, but now after hearing Nao Shen's comments, he immediately gave Xia Hongyao a look and told her to stand still.

"Play dead!"

Lin Baici made a mouth gesture towards the mistress.

But it's a pity that the mistress didn't see it, and even if she did, her acting skills were not good.

Bang bang bang!

Under the old man's casserole hammer, the mistress finally stopped moving, and blood spattered everywhere.

The old woman got up and put the blood-stained casserole on the table.

Blood trickled down.

"Is she...is she dead?"

Liao Hongming was so panicked.

The old woman picked up the mistress's rice bowl, sat back on her, then opened her mouth and poured rice into her mouth.

As crude as cramming a duck!

People like Lin Baici were okay, they had seen many scarier and weirder things than this, but Liao Hongming and the middle-aged man were not so good, they were so scared that they trembled.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The old woman greeted everyone with a smile, just like an amiable grandmother next door.

If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that she had just killed a woman with her own hands.

No one moved.

The old woman stared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was numb, and after glancing at his lover's miserable state, he began to shovel rice into his mouth.

The rice was fragrant, but the middle-aged man was only afraid and nervous.

If this rice was eaten into his stomach, there must be something wrong, right?

He wanted to just chew it without swallowing it, but the old man's eyes were staring at him like a dead hairtail, so he didn't dare to be clever.

The old woman was satisfied when she saw the middle-aged man start to eat, and then looked at the others: "Eat quickly!"

Lin Baici held the bowl, covered his mouth, pretended to shovel a mouthful of rice, and then immediately asked: "Grandma, where is your grandson?"

"Didn't you say that he loves to eat the clay pot rice you make?"

"Why is it so late, and he hasn't come home yet?"

Lin Baici tried to find a topic to perfunctorily get through this meal.

Gu Qingqiu was originally planning to ask.

It's so late, and the old lady is the only one in the house. It's obviously not normal!

"Yes, where is my grandson?"

The old lady was stunned, turned her head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall: "This brat must be playing in the playground!"

The old lady muttered, stood up and walked towards the entrance.

It's obvious that she is going to the playground to find her grandson.

Huh!

The middle-aged man and Liao Hongming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on! Come on!"

Xia Hongyao immediately stood up: "Old lady, I will accompany you to find your grandson?"

[Help her find her grandson and you can pass the level! ]

The old lady ignored Xia Hongyao, changed her shoes and went out.

"Hurry up!"

Xia Hongyao urged.

Liao Hongming saw Lin Baici was going, and quickly grabbed him: "It's too dangerous, let's take the opportunity to run?"

"You can't run away!"

Lin Baici shook off Liao Hongming's hand.

Everyone in the living room followed, even the middle-aged man whose lover had just died, did not care about grief and followed everyone.

At this time, if a person acts alone, he will definitely be doomed.

The playground is across a street from the community where the old woman lives, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk there.

It is now past ten o'clock in the evening, and except for a couple, there is no one else to be seen.

"Xiaotang!"

"Xiaotang!"

The old woman shouted and walked around the playground.

"Is this a game of finding someone?"

Xia Hongyao was very excited: "Is it finally my turn, Hongyao·Holmes·Xia, to take action?"

"Watson, what do you think?"

Xia Hongyao raised her eyebrows at Lin Baici.

"It's obvious that if we find her grandson, the pollution will end!"

Sister Cowboy stood next to Lin Baici, as if she regarded herself as a member of this small group.

The old woman walked around three times, but did not see her grandson. She was a little anxious, but she was still comforting herself.

"He should go home from another way,"

The old woman muttered to herself, and hurried back.

The middle-aged man was upset when he saw that Lin Baici and the others were going to follow him back: "We have already escaped from the tiger's den, why do we have to go back?"

"Because we have to go back to pass the level!"

Xia Hongyao explained.

"But it's too dangerous to follow this old man."

The middle-aged man persuaded: "Let's go!"

"Hey, slave owner, Lin Shen, Xia Hongyao, aren't you very strong? Can't we just fight and kill that old man?"

The black man made a suggestion in a rap tone: "This is a simple level, we should kill that old man and pass the level!"

Hoffman remained silent.

"This is too unskilled!"

Xia Hongyao sneered. The three smartest people in our Seventh Star, well, two of them are here, we are guaranteed to win.

"What do you think?"

The black man looked at Sister Cowboy.

"It's not too late to do it when there is no other way!"

Sister Cowboy put her hands in her pockets, followed Lin Baici, and kept chatting with him. It was obvious that she was also a carefree person.

The black man shook his head and followed.

Liao Hongming also wanted to go, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"What for?"

Liao Hongming was confused.

"I can see that these people must have some cards in their hands!"

The middle-aged man persuaded: "We two have nothing, so don't join in the fun!"

"But..."

Liao Hongming was worried.

"Don't say but, didn't you see how my lover died?"

The middle-aged man was afraid: "If that old man hits your head with a casserole, do you think they will help you?"

"No!"

Liao Hongming shook his head.

"This is terrible!"

The middle-aged man thought that at least one person should be taken with him to escape, so that it would be safe. Even if something unexpected happened, there would be someone to discuss or take the blame.

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man pulled Liao Hongming away: "If there is danger, let them go, isn't it better for us to wait and pick up the ready-made ones?"

Liao Hongming thought so too. In the last game, he survived by taking advantage of Lin Baici's welfare.

This game is probably similar.

"Let's find a safe place, hide, and try not to go out."

The two of them crouched and left stealthily.

...

"Xiaotang!"

The old woman returned home, opened the door and started shouting, but no one answered.

Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu, who were standing at the door, looked at each other.

"No escape, the mission goal is to find her missing grandson!"

Xia Hongyao rubbed his hands and recalled the layout of the room. There might be clues.

"My grandson is missing?"

The old woman panicked and went to find the phone to call the police.

"Old lady, don't worry, we will help you find your grandson!"

Hoffman was the first to take the lead: "Do you have a family photo? Or a photo album? Let me take a look!"

"have!"

The old woman quickly took out several photo albums from the cabinet and handed them to Hoffman.

Everyone came together.

"This was just taken last year!"

The photos are well protected.

"Your son and daughter-in-law?"

Xia Hongyao asked.

"They are working abroad!"

The old woman introduced her family situation. After speaking, she frowned: "Why are there two people missing?"

"I made claypot rice, it will be wasted!"

The old woman muttered and walked out the door.

"Old lady, let's go find your grandson first!"

The cowboy sister took the opportunity to go out.

Let’s leave this home first.

"Thank you then!"

The old woman thanked her: "By the way, if you can't find my grandson in three days, I will make you claypot rice!"

It was a very understatement, but it was full of murderous intent.

…

In a 24-hour convenience store, Liao Hongming and a middle-aged man hid behind the shelves, watching the cashier's actions and preparing to steal something to eat.

The middle-aged man pretended to be selecting goods and walked inside, but when he turned around a shelf, he saw the old woman hunched over, head held high, staring at him.

"Fuck!"

The middle-aged man was startled and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Just as he was thinking about how to explain, the old woman stabbed him with a kitchen knife.

Poof!

The kitchen knife stabbed the middle-aged man in the stomach.

Poof! Poof!

The old woman stabbed her more than a dozen times, and blood spattered everywhere.

"..."

Liao Hongming was shocked.

He regrets it so much now. If he had known earlier, he should have followed Lin Baici.

He wanted to run, but his reason told him that he would die if he ran!

Because the old lady obviously has a way to find them quickly.

The old woman stabbed the middle-aged man to death and walked up to Liao Hongming with a bloody kitchen knife.

At this moment, Liao Hongming was so blessed that he thought of an excuse: "I...I'm here to help you find your grandson!"

"Then did you find it?"

the old woman asked.

"Well……"

Liao Hongming wiped the cold sweat on his head: "Not yet...not yet!"

"I give you one day, and if you can't find my grandson, don't live anymore!"

After the old woman finished speaking, she turned and left.

When she left the convenience store, Liao Hongming's trembling legs could no longer stand and fell to the ground with a thud.

Really scary!

Then Liao Hongming began to blame himself and regret, Brother Lin, where have you been?

How could he possibly find the old man's grandson in one day on his own?

This time it's really over.

Thinking of this, Liao Hongming got up, found a piece of bread, and started to eat it.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The clerk spotted him and rushed over.

"Fuck you!"

I'm going to die tomorrow, why are I still afraid of you?

Liao Hongming was so bold that he rushed towards the thin clerk. He beat him first to vent his anger, then grabbed some money, and then went to have a big meal.

At least you can't be a starving ghost.

Liao Hongming knew that he was not capable enough, and now he could only count on Lin Baici to find the missing child within one day.