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Chapter one hundred and sixty-three

The scene behind the kitchen obviously scared Gu Cheng and Xiao Chen. Behind the curtain is a place to cook food. It may be more normal to say that the kitchen is of course a place for cooking, but what makes people feel scared is the things inside.

Gu Cheng saw the scene inside through this half of the gray curtain. The most attractive thing was actually the front wall of the kitchen, with layers of thick black oil attached to it, which looked extremely disgusting.

Gu Cheng felt a little nauseous and thought that perhaps only ghosts would like what they made in such an environment.

Then he turned his gaze to the one-meter-high table. However, after seeing the scene there, Gu Cheng's scalp began to numb violently, as if he was hit by a strong electric current.

On the countertop, there was a piece of flesh that was broken and was lying in blood. Although the lights in the kitchen were a little yellow and a little dim, he felt like a mirror in his heart, and the bloody object on it was no different from the human body.

And under the dirty kitchen, there was a stinking smell. Gu Cheng glanced around and finally set his eyes on the things on the ground that looked like iron pillars. They suddenly appeared on the entire kitchen floor, occupying a lot of places in the kitchen, with a hint of minced meat attached to it...

"Xiao Chen, go." Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and before talking about it while there was no one inside.

Xiao Chen nodded obediently, and a complex light flashed in his tender eyes. It was hard to tell whether it was fear or excitement. Maybe, maybe it was more excitement.

So, the two of them sneaked into the wet and dark kitchen. As Gu Cheng expected, there was nothing here for the time being, and it might be possible that they would go out to serve the dishes.

However, the smell here is really unbearable, as if a corpse that has been rotting for many days is emitted, and the smell is stinking!

Gu Cheng couldn't help frowning, pinched his nose, and walked quietly in because he saw a kitchen sink where there seemed to be a red liquid, which was extremely dazzling.

When they walked in, Gu Cheng and Xiao Chen showed shocked but somewhat surprised expressions, because they happened to see a black dog throwing randomly in the vegetable sink.

Obviously, it was dead and could not die anymore. The entire vegetable sink was full of black dog's internal organs, with white intestines and scarlet internal organs scattered inside.

And on the ground of the vegetable sink, a gray iron bucket was placed. It seemed that it had been a long time since it was already rusty and a layer of extremely disgusting mucus stuck. The iron bucket was filled with red blood. Gu Cheng was overjoyed. This must be the bloody thing that the ghost had just made.

Gu Cheng glanced around quickly and immediately filled a large pot prepared in advance. Just as the two of them were excited, a rustling sound came from outside the door, which sounded like the footsteps of a person. So Gu Cheng and Xiao Chen looked at each other and hid in the corner in fear, hoping that the ghost that appeared could not see them.

Fortunately, the black shadow who walked in did not look at this side, but hurried to the iron pillars underground, poured the things in the basin in his hand into a bucket, and then went to the chopping board to start "cooking".

A sound of "dong dong dong dong!" hitting the chopping board suddenly came out in the kitchen. Every time it hit, it seemed to hit Gu Cheng's heart. The two people hiding in the kitchen were so arrogant that they didn't dare to breathe for a moment, for fear of being discovered.

However, Gu Cheng was particularly surprised at this time. He stared at the rows of iron pillars on the ground. Just now, the ghost poured all the things into these iron pillars. Could it be that this is a sewer? It is specially used to discharge leftover food?

Gu Cheng frowned and glanced at the kitchen for a week, then suddenly realized, no wonder! No wonder there was not even a trash can in the kitchen.

It turned out that everything was poured into the sewer, and according to Gu Cheng's observation, the piece of food that had just been poured into happened to be layers of chicken skin and was covered in blood and must have been peeled fresh from the chicken!

At this time, Gu Chengru was left with only chicken skins, and the game of death said

Each person needs to prepare 5 chicken skins. They now have seven of them. So, wouldn’t he collect 35 chicken skins now, which means 35 chickens. The large number makes Gu Cheng shocked.

what to do?

At this moment, the chicken skin needed for the Death Game is in the sewer, and it is definitely difficult for his hands to take out the things with such a thin gap. Gu Cheng couldn't help but turn his eyes to Xiao Chen.

Obviously, Xiao Chen was also looking at the underground ditch with reflection. The expression on his face was indescribable. It was probably because he didn't want his white and tender little hands to reach in and do dirty things.

Just when Gu Cheng was worried, Xiao Chen made an action that shocked Gu Cheng. Under Gu Cheng's gaze, the four-year-old boy began to tiptoe towards the drain pipe.

The kitchen was still filled with the sound of harsh knife chopping, but this perfectly concealed Xiaochen's actions at this moment.

In less than a few seconds, Xiao Chen had already squatted there, and his little hand had already reached the sewer that made him disgusted. It was wet and sticky inside. Needless to say, it was some broken objects of the corpse. The layers of white chicken skin floating on it were also easy to identify.

Xiao Chen almost lay on it, trying his best to "stole" the chicken skin from it.

"One picture"

"Two"

...

“30 photos”

Gu Cheng looked at Xiao Chen at this time in disbelief. His whole body was rubbed with blood. He looked like a demon sent from hell, and it was particularly frightening. What surprised Gu Cheng even more was that this little boy's hand speed was amazing, and ordinary people could not compare with him at all.

"Dongdongdongdong..." The sound on the chopping board has gradually begun to become weaker, and Xiao Chen was shocked!

No, the ghost may be about to turn around, what should I do?

Gu Cheng was also anxious. At this time, Xiao Chen had already installed the chicken skins of six people, but it was still one person short, so it was too late. Moreover, seeing Xiao Chen was sweating coldly at this time, it was obvious that he had tried his best, and it was difficult for the things in the sewer to hollow out again.

"Boom!" The last loud noise settled on the chopping board. Needless to think, the body they saw that had been broken just now had turned into mud.

Gu Cheng and Xiao Chen turned their heads in horror and looked at the direction where the ghost was...
Chapter completed!
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