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

"Huh? Are you crazy?"

Brussels' mind was in a mess, and he was looking for a chance to escape.

He held the chair tightly, kicked Stoke's head off, and confronted Xie Qi nervously.

Xie Qi looked at his actions, held his chin and thought for a while: "Why is the guest so scared? Don't you dare to eat sheep?"

When he said the last sentence, Xie Qi's eyes curved slightly, staring at the trembling black man in a playful way.

Brussels swallowed his saliva desperately, and his tone was incoherent: "You, what are you talking about, how could we have eaten it?"

While speaking, he kept moving his body, trying to rush out the door when Xie Qi was not paying attention.

But he didn't notice that Xie Qi's expression became gloomy and his voice became hoarse.

"Really, I don't like guests who love to lie."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and the roar still resounded behind Xie Qi.

After learning the true face of the other party, Brussels realized what those things were shouting.

If he hadn't escaped today, he would definitely be like those things, right?

The instinct for survival made him burst out with strength, and he swung the chair towards Xie Qi.

Then he rushed out of the door while Xie Qi was dodging.

Although the hall of the farm was large, it only took a few seconds for Brussels, who was bursting with his little universe in a critical moment.

When he rushed to the door, he was pushed into the abyss of despair by the lock on the door.

There were footsteps behind him, and each one seemed to knock on his heart.

Brussels' courage was like a balloon with a hole in it.

He turned around, pressed against the door, and said in a pleading tone: "Don't kill me! I'll tell you everything you want to know, let me go, I will disappear from your sight immediately, and I won't tell anyone else!"

Hearing his begging for mercy, Xie Qi looked a little puzzled, looking at the black man sitting on the ground.

"Didn't the guest like the blonde lady very much? How could he bear to run away and abandon her?"

"What's that bitch? She's also a demon. You're right, we did eat sheep, on the boat!

We had been out of food for several days, and there was no fish or birds. The man with glasses suggested eating the dying mother and daughter, and Sophia helped tie up those who didn't want to."

Brussels sold Sophia out completely in fear, but never mentioned what role he played in it.

"Everyone else was eaten! You can go and ask them one by one, none of them can escape, why did they catch me!"

As he spoke, Brussels felt angry.

He felt so unlucky. It was not his suggestion to eat people. The bad things were all done by others. Why was he the first to be caught?

"Tsk tsk tsk--"

Xie Qi shook his head and shook his index finger at Brussels.

"You misunderstood, sir. I don't mean to judge you."

Jokes were made, and Xie Qi slowly approached Brussels with his long knife.

"You are really good at avoiding the important issues? Was you also the one tied up on the boat? With your physique, this is probably not easy, right?"

Xie Qi immediately exposed Brussels's lies, and smiled faintly at his guilty look.

"In fact, I admire your courage, and I feel that we will get along well."

Brussels listened to the chef's words and felt that he had a chance to survive.

"Yes, yes, that's it! I think so too! We get along well!"

The black man was excited with panic and joy, as if he was about to prove his position to Xie Qi.

And Xie Qi did not disappoint him. He seemed to be really convinced by Brussels. He stopped and stood two meters away without moving.

Brussels glanced at the key on Xie Qi's waist calmly, rubbing his fingers behind his back, and continuing his surrender in his mouth.

"Master Chef, let me join you. You see, I'm strong and can carry corpses without any difficulty. I can help you."

He continued to introduce his own advantages. Seeing that Xie Qi seemed to be immersed in the pie he painted, his attention was diverted from him.

"Well, your suggestion is good, but I still think that you should learn it first..."

Just as Xie Qi was speaking, a figure rushed towards him quickly.

Avoiding his right hand holding a knife, a strong arm was about to wrap around his neck.

If someone holds his neck, it will be difficult to break free even if he is strong.

Brussels saw Xie Qi, who had not yet reacted, and a cruel red light flashed in his eyes.

Still want him to be the prey? You should die first!

Suddenly, the barrage in the live broadcast room also stopped for a moment, and thenThe video was swiped quickly, and the audience watched the duel between the two without blinking.

[Oh my god, I thought the black man was really scared, but he was waiting for the chef to be careless! ]

[Ahhh! Lord Carney, please don't! Don't hurt his perfect face! ]

[It's really a hunter-prey reversal. I can't guess who will win in the end. ]

[I'm betting on the chef. Although neither of them is a good person, according to the perverted experience value, the chef is better (dog head)]

The duel in the farm is still going on.

Brussels thought his actions were very secretive, and Xie Qi would definitely not be able to react.

But when he swung his arm and didn't touch anyone, his heart sank.

At this time, the cold tip of the knife had entered his peripheral vision.

The speed was extremely fast. Although his eyes saw it, his body couldn't react.

When he realized that he should hide, his arm was cold.

Then came a sharp pain.

"Ahhh!!!"

Brussels covered his bleeding shoulder, which was empty, and his broken arm fell to the ground.

Xie Qi slowly retracted his long knife, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued the previous topic distressedly:

"If you want to join us, I think you should learn to be a polite guest first."