Welcome to my Hell

"vomit……"

"How...how do you eat this?"

"This is raw meat. It looks disgusting, and the meat looks very similar..."

"too disgusting!"

"Stop talking, I want to vomit."

Not to mention this group of newcomers who had just entered the dungeon and had poor psychological quality. Even Kang Mai frowned at the food in front of him, obviously unable to accept it.

"Mr. Mo, we don't really want to eat, do we?"

"What will happen if you don't eat...?"

"I don't want to eat this."

The pungent smell of blood hovered majestically over the entire dining table, and the bright red flesh was in sharp contrast to the pale players.

At this moment, Yinsu, who had remained motionless, suddenly picked up the knife and fork on the table, pressed the meat on the plate, and started cutting.

The sharp knife easily cut through the flesh, and they even saw blood coming out.

Everyone: "!!!"

Although what Yinsu saw was still bloody meat, she had just used the all-things appraisal again, and the appraisal result was cooked beef.

The other items on the plate are all ordinary food.

Only the bowl of fish soup was identified as a huge, dark red [? ], obviously not because it exceeds the distance, but because it cannot identify it now.

I guess this thing needs to be upgraded...

Waste skills!

Yinsu cut a piece of noodles without changing his color and put it to his mouth with a fork. The smell of blood penetrated his nose, and the taste... was hard to describe.

But as long as it's not poisoned by NPCs and there are some ingredients that shouldn't appear on the table, the taste doesn't matter.

It itself was cooked beef, and what they saw and smelled at this time was just a trick for the game.

Yinsu could eat it, but the others couldn't bear it. Watching her eat it, they were completely enveloped in nausea.

"vomit--"

"abnormal."

"How can she eat it?"

"I'm going crazy. She is really a pervert. She dares to eat this."

"I won't eat this even if I die..."

Compared to the others who couldn't accept it, Kang Mai thought deeply, and finally picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the meat, enduring the smell of blood, and swallowed it wholesomely.

"He ate it anyway..."

"We're not really going to eat this, are we?"

Mo Dong looked around and saw that all the patients were eating with their heads down. The food on the plates was quickly swept into their mouths, and their mouths were covered with oil.

"Everyone should eat." Mo Dong finally made the decision.

"I don't want..." Wang Xiaoling shook her head and resisted very much: "How can I eat this thing? I feel like vomiting when I smell it."

"What death rule will be triggered if I don't eat it?"

"Then how do you know if eating it won't trigger the death rule?"

"..."

"This bowl of fish soup is normal. We might as well drink the soup."

The snow-white fish soup exudes a certain alluring aroma on the table, which is the only thing they can accept.

Seeing that neither Yinsu nor Kangmai touched the bowl of soup, Mo Dong reminded the others: "In a bunch of abnormal things, normal things may not be normal."

This is a bit confusing, but everyone understands it.

This bowl of fish soup, which seems normal to them, may not be safe.

While they were lingering, Yinsu had almost eaten. She had no intention of drinking that bowl of soup. After all, her unsatisfactory identification skills gave a dark red and bold question mark, which was obviously problematic.

But this soup…

She glanced at the patient at the next table and decided to promote the virtue of sharing among the patients. She took the bowl of soup and poured it directly into the other patient's half-drunk bone soup.

The patient who was immersed in eating his food looked up. Anger had already welled up in his eyes. When he touched Yinsu, he suddenly became silent again and even shrank his neck in fear.

He still remembered Yinsu casually killing the patient earlier.

Everyone looked at Yinsu who returned to his seat safely after pouring the soup: "???"

Can it still be like this?

Yinsu pulled out a piece of paper from somewhere to wipe her hands, and said coldly: "It's useless for you to look at me, I won't help you eat."

Everyone: "..."

Kangmai also ate about the same, leaving only the bowl of soup.

He seemed to want to imitate Yinsu's solution, but as soon as he made a move, the patients around him suddenly finished their meals in a few mouthfuls and ran away with their empty plates.

Kang Mai: "..."

when--

The bell rang again.

Then came Wang Xiaoling’s horrified voice: “Why is it only 12:55?”

Obviously Mo Dong and others knew that there was a time limit for meals, but how could time fly by so fast.

Except for Mo Dong, the food in front of everyone else was full and not moved at all.

Five minutes left...

The patients in the canteen were leaving one after another, and everyone's plates were eaten clean.

They saw a canteen employee checking the plates at the exit of the canteen. A patient did not finish his meal and was dragged away on the spot. The wailing sound came from deep in the cafeteria, making people's scalp numb.

Eating these things may have dire consequences.

But don’t eat…

They will soon see the dire consequences.

A reprieve and immediate execution, they chose reprieve.

So the few people who had just shouted that they were determined not to eat, endured the unpalatable taste, closed their eyes and started stuffing things into their mouths.

However, before swallowing, the stomach began to protest, unable to accept the food at all, and spit out as much as it ate.

Yinsu felt that the scene at the dinner table was too disgusting, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she took the dinner plate and left.

Kang Mai followed her. When she handed over the plate, he looked back and saw that Kang Mai's bowl of fish soup had reached the bottom.

The cafeteria staff carefully inspected the plate, even turning the bottom over and looking at it again and again. In the end, they were obviously disappointed and glared at Yinsu and Kangmai angrily, as if blaming them for eating so cleanly.

Not to be outdone, Yinsu looked back and said in a bad tone: "What are you staring at? You dug your eyes out."

Canteen staff: "..."

Kang Mai: "..."

[when--]

The bell rang.

13 o'clock sharp.

The disappointed canteen employee's eyes lit up, and his greedy eyes swept over all the patients who had not left the canteen, and finally locked on Mo Dong's group of players.

"Why haven't you finished eating after so long? Is the food we made not delicious? How can we waste our efforts..." The canteen employee raised a scary smile on his lips and strode over there.

Yinsu sympathized with her companions for a second, then walked away expressionlessly.

Kang Mai could no longer see Yinsu when he came out, so he decided to look for clues elsewhere.

…

…

Kang Mai thought Yinsu would look for the room key or other clues, but when he returned to the room, he found this man sleeping with his head covered with a quilt that was not in the room before.

There are many more daily necessities in the room.

Under the pillow lies a polished kitchen knife... a kitchen knife? knife? knife? ? ?

Where did the kitchen knife come from?

After he finished in the cafeteria, he went back and took a look. There were no knives in the kitchen at all.

Yinsu woke up as soon as Kang walked in. She pulled down the quilt, glanced at him lukewarmly, then sat up, picked up the windbreaker on the side and put it on.