This aura is deadly

What's going on with these diners?

Each of them looked at Chen Ke with angry eyes, as if they had a grudge against them for killing their father. No matter so much, Chen Ke grabbed the boss and walked towards the store door.

A strong white man stood up from his seat and stood in the aisle between the tables, blocking Chen Ke and the door.

The white man was nearly 2 meters tall, with bulging eyes like toads, severe skin disease, and noodles and drool hanging from the corners of his mouth. The white sportswear he was wearing had turned yellow because it had not been washed for a long time, and his whole body still exuded a fishy smell.

"I borrowed it." Chen Ke said politely.

"Ugh...oh..." the man said inarticulately, and the noodle residue that had not been swallowed in his mouth dripped on his clothes, which was very disgusting.

Chen Ke didn't want to take action. After all, everyone in this noodle shop was a civilian, and killing someone was the last resort.

What Chen Ke wanted was to force this strange man away without using his hands or even making any movement of his body.

Just in time to try out the murderous trigger effect.

A murderous aura rose up in Chen Ke's body, and the light red air flow that was only visible to Chen Ke rushed toward the man crazily. The air flow was a concrete portrayal of the murderous aura. It rotated around the man's head, and then strangled him like a rope. On the man's forehead, soak into the man's skin.

“Murderous Aura: 45/50”

In an instant, the man seemed to have been greatly stimulated, his whole body began to tremble unnaturally, his feet softened, and he fell onto the seat next to him.

Previously at the gun shop in Pihom, Chen Ke spent 20% of his murderous energy to frighten the black bodyguard. It seems that the consumption will increase according to the opponent's resistance.

The more ruthless a person is, the harder it is to scare them, and the person who poses a greater threat to themselves will gain more lifespan and murderous intent.

"If you refuse to accept charity, why don't you just leave quietly?"

At this time, a female diner said to Chen Ke.

The female diner was wearing a black sportswear, she was petite, her long brown hair was as messy as weeds, her face was pockmarked, the whites of her eyes were yellow, and her pupils were like dead fish eyes with no luster.

"What does it have to do with you?" Chen Ke said coldly, dragging the man with glasses out of the noodle shop under the gaze of the diners.

In the alley on the side of the noodle shop, he pushed the bespectacled man to the wall and took out the Colt Python.

"Listen, I'm asking you questions. Don't talk nonsense, and don't lie to me. If you dare to lie to me, I will shoot your balls. Do you understand?"

Chen Ke stepped on the tilted trash can next to him, rested his right elbow on his knee, and casually aimed the Colt Python's gun between the bespectacled man's legs.

The bespectacled man nodded wildly with a horrified look on his face, subconsciously covering his balls.

"Peng You, please explain, what mysterious formula did you add to this noodle?" Chen Ke asked.

"Wait...are you from the administration? How do you know..." The man with glasses hesitated, looking around with some fear.

Chen Ke smelled a hint of conspiracy. He flicked the hammer of the revolver, and the python's barrel rotated.

"I'm not poisoning, I promise you! There's absolutely no problem with my face!" When the man with glasses heard the sound of a bullet being loaded, his legs became weak with fear.

"You lied." Chen Ke raised his gun with one hand, as if he was ready to shoot.

"I promise you I didn't poison you! Damn it, you have to believe me! I'm a victim too!"

The man with glasses fluttered and knelt down, almost kowtowing to Chen Ke.

Chen Ke had a guess that diners were cursed with distortion after eating noodles, and then slowly turned into the monsters in Pihom's photos. At least that's what it seemed, but the diners couldn't explain their murderous intent.

Could it be the mind control effect brought about by the curse?

But the man with glasses didn't look like he was lying, and he didn't reveal any murderous intent. If he had the ability to curse, he must not be a pure human being.

Judging from the current situation, this man with glasses should really be just an ordinary person, and he is also a victim involved in this strange incident.

"Then tell me, tell me everything you know." Chen Ke put down his gun and ordered.

The bespectacled man looked uneasily at the entrance of the alley, and after making sure no one was watching, he spit out his bitter words to Chen Ke.

It turns out that the man with glasses is called Li Bo, and he is the owner of the noodle shop. He has been running a local noodle shop for five years. With his excellent craftsmanship and reasonable prices, Haomaiwu is also somewhat famous in the downtown area of ​​Opportunity City.

But a few months ago, the noodle shop's reputation took a nosedive. Many diners complained to Li Bo that the noodles they ordered smelled bad and felt like shoelaces in their mouths.

Of course Li Bo didn't believe it, because although he was the boss, he also cooked the food himself, and he naturally knew exactly what the other two chefs were doing.

He checked the guest's face and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he argued with the guest. In Li Bo's view, the other party was making trouble unreasonably, while in the customer's view, Li Bo was deceiving customers.

In the end, the two parties had no choice but to call the police and ask the county police to deal with the matter.

I thought the county police would arrest the unreasonable diner for "making trouble," but something unexpected happened. As soon as the county policeman entered the noodle shop, he also pinched his nose and asked Li Bo why there was a stench coming from the back kitchen.

Li Bo was stunned at the time. He cooked the meal himself in front of the county police and the guests. The county police also checked the ingredients. However, after the noodles were ready, the two still said that the bowl of noodles smelled of putrefaction.

The county policeman pinched his nose and took a mouthful of noodles and spat it out on the spot. However, due to lack of evidence and the fact that the ingredients were fine, the county policeman could not make a conclusion, so he could only give a verbal warning and asked Li Bo to refund the customer's noodles. Finally, He pinched his nose and left.

From that day on, Haomaiwu's business took a sharp turn, and no matter how much the price was reduced, it could not recover. Many people passing by the store would pinch their noses and walk away, as if the noodles really exuded some kind of odor that Li Bo couldn't smell.

However, after a while, sporadic homeless people began to visit. Li Bo provided cheap noodles at ultra-low prices, but the meager income made him unsustainable, and he eventually chose to close the store.

However, on the night when the store was closed, he and his family were entangled by several skinny monsters. They wandered around the door of Li Bo's house every night, and used knives to carve "Don't open the door or you will die" on the walls and doors of the aisle. " threatening slogan.

He never thought it was a hobo's prank, because through the peephole on the door, Li Bo could see the appearance of those monsters. They were as skinny as wood, like mummies without bandages.

He was forced to reopen his shop, but also contacted the county police and the Psychic Authority.

However, after several days of investigation without any progress, the county police felt that Li Bo was making trouble unreasonably. In addition, because he was Asian, the county police's work efficiency and attitude were even worse. They soon stopped Never mind this.

The Psychic Energy Management Bureau was even more perfunctory. They only recorded what Li Bo said on the other end of the phone and did not ask any more questions about the matter. In anger, Li Bo had to spend his own money to find a psychic company to hire a private investigator to handle the matter.

A female investigator also smelled a stench when she came to the noodle shop. At first, she was very enthusiastic about the matter. However, as the investigation time increased, Li Bo's financial pressure increased and he gradually became unable to do so. Paying for the expenses of the investigators, these people are paid by the day! Finally, when the commission could not be guaranteed, the female investigator also chose to give up.