Starting as the Godslayer, I will execute the gods

Under the azure moonlight, Su Miao was wearing a black windbreaker and walking on the deserted street. A feeling of desolation came over him.

"Bang, bang..."

At this moment, two clear loud noises came into Su Miao's ears.

"It seems to be the sound of a pistol. Are there any players nearby?"

After a brief thought, Su Miao decided to go and see. Maybe these players knew where the "wandering people" were.

Su Miao was very fast, especially with his physique twice that of an ordinary person, plus the 5% movement speed increased by the windbreaker, so he arrived at the place where the gunshots appeared in less than two minutes.

Su Miao looked up and saw that it seemed to be a hotel, but it was not at the front door, but at the back of the hotel.

"Buzz..."

Su Miao suddenly felt some vibrations in his chest. He took off his golden pocket watch and opened it.

The second hand was jumping, pointing to the direction of the meal.

This means that there are humans with a San value of less than 3 points. This is a hotbed for the advent of "terrorist things" and humans who are to be slaughtered.

"Ah, help..."

A terrifying figure with festering skin and eyeballs melted to his cheeks ran out. He was covered with pus and ran towards Su Miao with terrible heat.

He howled and screamed, as if his sanity had collapsed bit by bit.

Su Miao watched him running towards him, frowned, and reached out to grab something from the void.

"Cut!"

The long sword he dragged out was heavy and exquisite, flashing with five-colored streamers, and he killed the poor player with one blow.

The running player was beheaded directly, and his head rolled a long way before stopping.

A look of relief suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if death was a relief for this player under long-term mental tension.

His head without a body did not die immediately, but opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

"Uh..."

"What do you want to say?"

Su Miao stepped forward quickly, slowly lowered his head, and heard two words from the dying player's mouth.

"… relief"

[System prompt: You have killed (player) and gained 10 reputation points. Total: 16 points. ]

The fat chef looked at this scene in shock. A man in a black windbreaker actually killed his food...

Su Miao picked up a glowing card from the player's body and put it in his backpack without leaving a trace.

He looked at the fat man holding a meat cleaver and said, "Why are you chasing him with a knife?"

A player with a large area of ​​burns on his skin and a breakdown of his mind was chased by an NPC holding a knife. This is definitely not a normal thing. This fat man definitely has a huge secret.

Su Miao secretly cast a "detection technique" to see the information of this fat chef.

Biological name: "Hotel Chef"

Level:?

Skills:

"Serving"? ?

"Toxic acid"? ?

"Demon worship"? ?

Introduction: Fat head and big ears, desires are flowing.

The level is not more than level 10, but it is a little higher than level 5. Su Miao immediately made a judgment.

But what is the skill of "Demon Worship"? Is this chef worshiping the devil in secret?

The more Su Miao thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely. After all, people can deceive others, but investigation skills cannot.

Since there may be suspicion of worshiping the devil, then as an informal member of "B&C", he has enough authority to get involved.

Su Miao looked at the fat chef expressionlessly, scrutinized him and said: "I am "Yuan", a member of the "B&C" organization. "

"What is your relationship with the human just now, why did you chase him with a knife?"

Looking at the black windbreaker and the golden pocket watch, the fat chef had no doubt that the guy in front of him was a member of the organization. They are definitely the executioners of all evil, killing humans and monsters together.

They have a collective name that makes all creatures tremble with fear-"Executioner"

"He is my apprentice. He accidentally knocked over the pot and was scalded all over, so he ran out." The fat chef wiped the non-existent cold sweat and said.

Su Miao's eyes were cold and said: "So, why did you take the bone chopping knife?"

The fat chef smiled and said: "Haha, I was processing the ingredients just now and took it out accidentally."

"Yeah."

Su Miao hummed, without any expression, but tightened his windbreaker and picked up his golden pocket watch.

The pointer in the pocket watch did not vibrate, indicating that there were really no monsters or humans with extremely low rationality.

But Su Miao's intuition told him that there was definitely something wrong with this chef, and this hotel gave him a strange feeling.

"Do you mind if I visit the back kitchen?" Su Miao hung the pocket watch on his chest. Although it was a question, he had already stepped out and entered the back kitchen.

The fat man was about to reply, but he opened his mouth.The mouth closed again, and the flattering smile before turned gloomy when Su Miao turned around.

The kitchen was very dirty and dilapidated, with pots and pans everywhere, and the ground was black. It was obvious that the old patina on the plates had not been cleaned for more than ten years.

A big pot fell on the ground, and the sticky food was steaming and mixed with the old patina, producing an indescribable smell.

It seemed that the food was made for pigs, with broken bones and mushy meat, so sticky that Su Miao couldn't tell what kind of creature it was for a while.

"I am the only chef in the kitchen, and there are definitely no monsters." The fat chef followed behind and guaranteed.

"I just came to visit. Did anyone say there are monsters here?" Su Miao asked back.

"Uh..." The fat chef was choked and didn't know how to explain for a while.

"Hehe..."

Su Miao laughed and came to the meat cutting table by himself to check the kitchen utensils.

There is definitely something wrong with this fat guy, but no substantial evidence has been found so far. Perhaps he can force him to reveal his true identity.

As for how to force him, he has not figured it out yet...

Even if he is not a monster, then he can torture him until his San value is less than 3 points, and then kill him, and he can also get the achievement.

Thinking of this, Su Miao suddenly smiled, as if he was the real devil, and picked up a knife from the stove and sharpened it.

"Shua——"

"Shua——"

The sound of sharpening the knife sounded, crisp and pleasant, crisp and neat.

The sound of sharpening the knife was extremely smooth, and people could tell at a glance that it was a good knife for cutting open the belly.

Soon, Su Miao came over from the stove with a shiny sharp knife in his hand.

"Gudong..."

The fat chef looked at Su Miao holding the sharp knife, and fear prompted him to swallow his saliva and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Su Miao raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, stared at the fat man and said: "Demon worship, relief..."

He approached the fat man with a sharp knife, and then said: "I know everything, do I need to say more to remind you?"

Su Miao was not sure whether the fat man was really a demon worshiper. The two key words he said were just the "Demon Worship" skill obtained by the reconnaissance technique and the word "relief" obtained from the mouth of the festering player.

The fat chef's face turned pale in an instant, and he said with trembling lips: "I, I don't know what you are talking about!"