I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

Gloomy moonlight, dilapidated factory, rusty iron gate.

This scene of a classic horror movie appeared in front of Brussels.

Although he had no interest in watching movies due to years of competition, he had occasionally watched one or two horror movies. To be honest, this very common scene in the movie appeared in reality, and most people really couldn't keep calm.

Brussels swallowed his saliva and encouraged himself.

Seeing that the chef had already walked in briskly, he also looked around carefully.

The sound of insects could be heard from time to time in the weed-covered yard. When you stepped on it, something would occasionally jump out of the dark.

Brussels was a little anxious to get into the farm quickly and find some light.

Xie Qi had already arrived at the door and was about to take out the key to open the door.

Seeing Brussels approaching him, he was a little surprised, and his voice was full of joy: "Don't worry, guest, you will see someone soon."

After speaking, the lock on his hand was opened, and bright light accompanied by a turbid gas rushed towards him.

Brussels stood behind Xie Qi, and was dizzy from the smell.

He squinted his eyes, but saw that the chef seemed to smell nothing, still with that smile that made people want to hit him, and motioned him to go in first.

After a while, after getting used to the smell, Brussels smelled blood from it.

It was not his illusion, after all, he had close contact with it not long ago.

Xie Qi saw the changes on Brussels's face.

Seeing that he wanted to retreat, Xie Qi tilted his head, put his fingers against his mouth, and raised a mocking arc.

"If the guest is scared, you can tell me~ I will send the guest away."

"Who is scared?"

Brussels shuddered, and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

He hated being called a coward the most in his life, so he was no longer afraid of this weird scene. He pushed Xie Qi away with one hand and walked in through the gate.

Xie Qi stumbled and held the gate to steady himself.

"Oh my~ The guest is so rude, but I like it~"

The smile on his lips widened, and he also walked into the farm. The door behind him was slowly closed by a hand.

From the outside, it looked like a huge mouth swallowed people into the stomach, and then gradually regained its calm.

The sound of the door being closed made Brussels in front pause.

The pale light illuminated the inside clearly.

Unlike the dirty farm he imagined, there was nothing here that should appear in the farm. Instead, it looked like a prison.

As soon as he entered the door, he could see a wide and empty hall with a corridor on each side.

Brussels stood in the middle of the corridor and could see more than a dozen rooms on each side.

It was at this time that he began to think carefully.

The chef said he would take him to find Stoke, but why did he bring him to the farm? Can people really live here?

Just as he was thinking, a series of bangs rang out in the originally quiet house.

Bang-bang-bang

In addition to these knocks, there were also sounds like the roar of wild animals echoing from time to time.

"Really, you are so excited to see someone."

Brussels suddenly heard the chef's voice very close behind him.

He quickly hid aside with agility and stared at Xie Qi vigilantly.

"What are those things behind those doors? Where is Stoke? Didn't you bring me to find him?"

Brussels said while trying to bypass Xie Qi and move towards the gate.

"Well, since this is a farm, naturally all the ingredients are locked up."

Xie Qi explained to him seriously.

And as if he didn't notice that he wanted to escape, he walked to the room on the right.

"Don't you want to see that guest? He's in there~"

Xie Qi said as he opened the door, warmly inviting Brussels to meet him after a long absence.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Brussels couldn't understand what the chef said at all. What ingredients? Is Stocker really here?

In order to make it easier for him to watch, Xie Qi politely stepped back a few steps and extended his right hand as an invitation.

Curiosity made Brussels stop his steps and stare at Xie Qi vigilantly while walking along the wall to the room.

It was just pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Stocker? Are you there? Can you say something?"

Seeing that the guest was in some trouble, Xie Qi enthusiastically handed him the kerosene lamp in his hand.

The two-meter illumination range was enough for Brussels to see the things in the room clearly.

It was a chair, but there was no one sitting on it, only a round thing was placed on it.

The alarm in his head kept ringing, Brussels's hand was shaking, and the kerosene lamp completely illuminated the face of the thing.After realizing that the head was Stoke, Brussels instinctively turned around and threw the kerosene lamp in his hand.

A sound of wind also passed by his ears.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid his head would have been chopped off in half by the long knife immediately.

"Oh~ Really quick reaction~ This guest is really lively~"

The red tip of the tongue licked from the lips. The chef held an arm-long knife in his hand, and the kerosene lamp he had just thrown over was still lying at his feet.

Perhaps his true identity had been exposed, the chef no longer looked like a gentleman. He narrowed his eyes and brushed his hair behind his head with one hand.

"Why is the guest unhappy to see his friends? Haven't you always wanted to see him? He's so happy. If he knew that his friends cared about him so much, he would be very happy too."

"Why, is the guest unhappy? Why?"

The chef tilted his head, as if he thought of something.

"Ah, I see. This guest seems to like women very much. Is it the blonde lady?"

Brussels was blocked in the room by the chef. Although he was shocked by the other party's behavior, he was also looking around, trying to find a weapon to deal with it.

When he heard Xie Qi mention Sophia, his face darkened.

"Wow~ I didn't expect the guest to like her so much. It's okay. She will come to accompany you soon~"