Ravi Hawkins curled up in the corner of the wall, hugging his thighs tightly, and his whole body couldn't help but shivering. Although the temperature was not as low as below freezing point, this was still not a place where ordinary people could live for a long time. His whole body was stiff and his mouth was constantly venting heat.

"God... save me... or Allah can do it... forgive me for not being a Muslim at all... or Buddha can do it... If you save me, I will be a lama... Help..."

If it is useful to ask for help, what should I do in this refrigerator? Just two feet away from Ravi, an adult man was hung up by a hook. The iron hook penetrated the back of his head and stretched out from his mouth, causing his feet to be one foot off the ground. At the same time, on the other side, the body of an adult woman was also hung there, and the iron hook was hanging on her in the same way.

The difference is that one of her thighs is completely missing, and it is easy to tell based on the marks of the incision that it is caused by a bone saw.

There is no third iron hook in the refrigerator room, and Ravi suspects that this should be the reason why he survived for the time being.

"But, it's not OK to sit there like this..."

Ravi had been curled up for a while, and he knew that this was not a solution, but he had already done fitness exercises. Although it temporarily produced calories, it was ultimately a poison to quench thirst. It would be great if there was a cup of coffee at this time. Starbucks or the God-Choice, who can make a cup of it...

There seemed to be a sound outside, and it was also the coffee in the fantasy that brought motivation to himself. Ravi stopped curling up and shivered. He crawled and shivered, stood up tremblingly, hugged his arms tightly, expecting that the windbreaker would be thicker, and then walked to the gate of the refrigerator.

Through the windows as big as a washbasin, he peeked out.

Two white legs hung upside down in a corner of the room, one of which belonged to the woman in the refrigerator room. There was half a chest rib on the cutting board, and some of the meat had been cut off and put into a steel basin.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

It was this voice that attracted Ravi to this damn hell.

The chubby butcher was hanging an apron, holding a sharp axe, and was struggling to chop a piece of ribs. Of course, it wouldn't be the spine of pigs, cattle and sheep. The beautiful shape shows that it should belong to a dark-skinned girl. Ravi thought in a daze that hemoglobin seemed to be particularly rich in black muscles?

"Uh...uhhhhh..."

Even if he wanted to vomit, he couldn't do it. Ravi's legs became weak and he leaned against the steel door and fell down.

"Who is here...save me..."

...

"I have sent the signal source screenshot to your phone, and this task will be handed over to you."

After Mai said this, she hung up the phone again.

"Damn it, what's the situation suddenly!"

Solan held the phone in his right hand and the steering wheel in his left hand, and was returning quickly. Mai's phone was too sudden. He even had time to call Arya, and quickly teleported into the car and started to leave.

While complaining, the wild Toyota Prado was almost passing through Lake Washington. As part of the No. 520 Expressway, there was no car on the bridge for the time being. At the same time, Facebook also sounded a prompt sound, and the so-called coordinate diagram should have been sent.

"Alia, I've been sitting firmly, and I have a lot of inertia."

The girl was not in the passenger seat, but Solan had no concern at this time. After leaving a word, he suddenly blew the steering wheel while driving down the Cross-Lake Bridge.

With a shout, the huge seven cities cross-country crossing, with extremely terrifying courage, drew an amazing arc on the spacious and unmanned street. Fortunately, it was still on the eve of dawn, and the streets were still empty, which might really cause a series of car accidents!

"Coordinates... Since we all know the location of our boss, why do we have to call me over?"

"Woman...Oh, woman!"

"I'll tell you, Arya, you must not learn this in the future, have you heard it?"

There was still no answer afterwards, but Solan didn't care about this. The phone received a screenshot of a map. The red arrow showed that Ravi Hawkins' mobile phone signal was sent from a beef shop. Mai didn't understand hacking technology. She had only one source of this kind of information. When she thought of the situation behind it, Solan felt even more troublesome.

"This is not a big city. You guys... the world is so big, why don't you go out for a walk?"

After passing through the residential area from West to East from Highway 520, it is not far from the destination. The beef shop is located near a residential area in the north and is one of the convenient facilities. It just so happens that there are not many cars on the street now. Seeing that the sky is dark and the street lights are still bright, Solan drove at full speed and rode towards the destination.

But when he actually arrived at his destination, he slowed down his speed very much.

"Alia, the same thing, stay in the car honestly."

After saying this, he walked out of the car lightly, closed the door gently, and then walked silently towards the store.

Walker Beef House looks like an ordinary store with a large front and is not very large. Next to it are audio equipment and convenience supermarkets. Of course, it uses glass doors, and it is also locked at this time. Some street lights shine inside, so people can barely see what it looks like inside.

The dark space, the display stand surrounded on three sides, and the meat is filled with meat.

"hiss…………"

Solan took a deep breath.

Flows of familiar meat fragrance came to my face, and the variety was simply obvious. Although it was impossible for countless ordinary people to find out the truth, it could not be concealed by any insider.

"Okay... So there's a guy here?"

Solan didn't rush in, but just kept twitching his nose at the door. He could hear the sound of bone chopping inside, but the human flavor that could come out of the house was naturally not something that humans could do. There should be two people imprisoning here. One tasted very light and seemed to be isolated, but the taste itself was very familiar, and the other one was slightly rich... it was a bit strange.

"A place like Beef House... Hawkins was locked in the freezer?"

With a sneer, Solan stepped on his feet.

With a loud bang, the door of the beef shop broke!

"Good morning, guy inside!"

He slapped his left hand and smashed the sirens that had just sounded. He recognized the style and could not directly connect to the alarm center.

"The first thing you do when you go to a new city is to see if it is someone else's hunting ground. Don't you understand this truth?"

He slapped his palm on a glass display stand and made a loud bang. Hundreds of fine pieces of glass were like raining flowers in the sky, and they immediately cut the large piece of meat below to pieces, which was as sharp as a hidden weapon!

"Especially you're still trying to attack someone who shouldn't have taken action. Man, you've messed with at least two people now, know..."

The other party emerged from the kitchen, holding a powerful and heavy axe in his hand, and howled towards Solan.

The other party was a round fat butcher, with a strange smell on his body, and the human taste mixed with another indescribable smell, just like a hybrid variety!

“…What’s the situation!?”

Solan was stunned, and when the butcher's axe slashed at him, he didn't even react at all!

In this moment, the giant axe covered in blood and flesh had slashed hard on his eyebrows!

With a muffled groan, Solan knew that he was injured and quickly took a step back. He subconsciously looked at the mirror next to him, and the sharp axe cut a shallow mark on his forehead, about inch long and flawless, about the thickness of the dragon beard.

"Damn, I was disfigured by you!?"

Anger surged into his heart, Solan let out a cold voice, and swung his hand at the butcher's face.

With just a bang, just like Beckham's big foot shot during the battle of fate of penalty kicks, the butcher's head instantly broke away from his neck and stumbled into a wall in the kitchen!

With a puff, the ripe peaches were trampled to pieces, and the butcher's head also ended up with a similar fate. Solan had time to find out that he pulled the head to the door of the freezer, and a pile of scattered substance slid down the glass window, mixed with a group of small, line-like creatures he was very familiar with.

"What the hell is this...well?"

As the large area of ​​scattered matter slipped down the glass window, Solan was able to see clearly that Mai's poor boss, Ravi Hawkins, showed a terrified and begging face, and was standing in front of the door.

"……All right."
Chapter completed!