Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter two hundred and ninety first accident

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Gao Ning sat in the third-floor restaurant for breakfast.

The food here is quite good. The variety of people wake up in the morning is good and the taste is good. If you have special requirements, you can customize it directly with the front desk.

Just like the egg-filled biscuits that Gao Ning is holding now, both the recipe and taste are exactly the same as in memory.

If Gao Ning hadn't just said a noun and watched the chef make a few moves, he would have doubted whether he was in Tokyo.

For Gao Ning, this kind of calm daily life is not bad.

It's not long to become a human being.

In the pirate world, I spent most of my time sailing and stayed in the Golden City later.

Although they are rich and well-equipped every day, they are limited to big fish and meat, and not many that meet Gao Ning's taste.

But the time in the Yin-Yang Realm is too short and there is no time to satisfy your appetite. Now I finally feel free to search for food carefully.

The Sykes gorillas are all excited to do their own business, and Chiju Hashirama also has other tasks.

The only person left in the hotel.

After a few days of leisurely life, Gojou did not appear, and Gao Ning was not in a hurry.

These days, you can sense some strange energy aggregates from time to time. Most of them are inhumane and wander around by instinct.

If wisdom can be produced, it will at least be a special level.

To a certain extent, the appearance and formation of this monster made Gao Ning feel a sense of déjà vu.

Suddenly, an explosion came from the center of the restaurant, and the shock waves scattered, food and tables and chairs flew everywhere, and the upper floor slab collapsed, revealing a huge hole.

The guests were in a mess and ran away in panic, not knowing what was going on.

There were several guys living directly below the collapsed area, and the broken boss smashed one of them, with shrill screams echoing in his ears.

"This is?"

Gao Ning looked over and was surprised to find that there was a big head wearing a chef's hat in the hollow of the floor.

The blue skin is bloated, the facial features are distorted and dislocated and hung upside down on the ceiling. Eight slender hands are directly connected to the chin. Each palm has various kitchen utensils inlaid, which looks like a strange spider.

He shook his head and climbed down from above. The kitchen utensils hit the ground, knocking ping-pong, and kept muttering: "It's so unpalatable, so unpalatable, so unpalatable!"

"I'm sorry, I'll make another one right now!"

“Welcome to taste, welcome to taste!”

Gao Ning's face was strange.

?Why doesn't this mantra look very smart?

Is it the resentment that a chef has developed after being slapped? Or is it just because he is ugly, so he is bullied?

This intensity is only at most level 2, right? Is there no dedicated response staff in such a large hotel?

As soon as the thought turned to this, a team of men in black rushed in. The leader had red hoops on his arms and the words "firefighting" were written on them.

After he came in, he saw the curse spirit first, his pupils shrank significantly, and then he took out an electronic speaker from behind and shouted: "Please don't panic. This is the collapse of the floor caused by the battery explosion. It will not cause a chain reaction, and there will be no follow-up guarantee. Please stay rational and evacuate in an orderly manner!"

The man in black behind him rushed out left and right, like a model squad in the crowd, comforting the group of headless flies in a few strokes.

With the backbone, the panic was suppressed, and the order on the scene was immediately controlled, and everything was carried out according to the idea of ​​an electronic speaker.

Unfortunately, the spell spirit will not listen to him.

Monsters gathered with resentment are synonymous with chaos and disorder from the moment they are born, and it is their instinct to destroy killing.

Devouring humans is their irresistible desire.

Although I don’t know when this guy will appear suddenly.

But it is certain that the reason it attacked the restaurant was to capture more humans.

Seeing that humans were about to escape, the curse spirit was really giving up. He muttered "I'm sorry, I'm sorry", his eyes wide as big as a copper bell, and his eight hands waved various kitchen utensils to fill it.

The electronic speaker shouted: "Everyone retreats!"

The people in black retreated neatly and almost pushed the guests away.

They were in order, and it was obvious that this was not the first time.

The electronic speaker looked at the wrinkles passing through, and suddenly put the speaker to his mouth, took a deep breath, and shouted out suddenly.

The deafening sound did not appear as expected, but instead shot a series of sound waves visible to the naked eye from the trumpet.

The sound waves are connected into lines, and gradually become round as they fly, like machine guns and bullets, constantly hitting the spell spirit.

Each round ball is like a grenade. As long as a collision occurs, it will explode immediately.

This kind of explosion is very strange, with neither sound nor dust. Only the surface of the curse spirit is constantly blown open.

Blood flowed down like no money, and instantly flooded a large area of ​​ground.

Hundreds of explosions gathered together, blowing the spell spirit into an unhuman shape, saying that his head was bumpy and there was not even a piece of intact skin, and blue blood flowed out, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Some round balls even hit the kitchen utensils, directly breaking through or simply twisting them.

After a wave of attacks, the curse spirit fell down with a bang, looking very embarrassed.

The electronic speaker also bent down panting, held his hands on his knees, and stared at the spell with his eyes tightly.

The electronic speaker he held in his right hand emitted a faint red light, as if he was ready to finish the fight at any time.

Gao Ning has some differences.

In a five-star hotel, is it only at this level to invite a permanent magician? Isn’t that too bad?

I almost didn't get tired of one ultimate move. If this guy had the ability to recover...

Before Gao Ning could finish his thoughts, his big head fell slowly got up.

The wound on its body suddenly expanded, and the bloated cell tissue bulged out like a ball.

The injured position was intact.

However, those twisted kitchen utensils were automatically fallen off at the joints, and another set of exactly the same ones magically grew on the original position.

This thing actually belongs to a part of its body, which can be regenerated infinitely?

Gao Ning was shocked.

This is too unreasonable!

This guy sells kitchen utensils again, and it's a business without money. It won't take long to get a delivery like a pig's head.

The electronic speaker had already expected it. Seeing that the other party recovered, he rushed forward without hesitation, slapped the electronic speaker with his left hand, and threw it out with his right hand.

Then I heard a loud bang and the electronic speaker suddenly exploded.

The blue flame that was raised expanded outwards, and then quickly contracted inwards after covering the spell spirit.

As the blue flame disappeared, only a blue bead the size of a palm fell in the central area, falling on the floor, making a jingle sound.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next