Chapter 389: Weird Talk about Fengyang Hotel Rules (Part 7)

The hair was difficult to bite or chew when stuffed into the mouth, and it was even difficult to swallow. The lame man and the muscular man ate very stiffly and slowly.

There are also human blood preserved eggs. The human blood has a fishy smell and is thick and sour.

Everyone felt a little nauseous when they took the first bite.

By the second bite, I was already feeling dazed.

When they took the third bite, they actually couldn't wait to speed up, and their taste buds began to secrete appetite.

Time flies in the restaurant filled with the sound of chewing.

At this moment, a male anchor wearing high-power thick-lens glasses suddenly raised his hand.

The sound of high heels hitting the floor rang out again in the restaurant. The male anchor looked up at the waiter in front of him and said, "Give me another serving of human blood preserved eggs."

Yu Huo and Tian Guihua, who wanted to bury their faces in the basin, were stunned for a moment, and finally they were willing to raise their heads to take a look.

The host who had just spoken now had a dull look in his eyes and an abnormally pale complexion. While ordering food, he was looking at the plate of the middle-aged woman at the opposite table and swallowing his saliva.

The hosts in the restaurant ate at different speeds, and the expressions on their faces were also different.

Some are eager, some are eager, some are vigilant, and some seem to be enduring...

Those who are cautious and patient are mostly those who enter the live broadcast room for the second time, and those who are eager are basically newcomers to the live broadcast room.

Why?

Yu Huo rolled his eyes while eating, and his gaze swept over the huge rules sign in front of him.

6. Don't let fear rule you.

I see......

Yu Huo was about to open his mouth to remind him when suddenly a ding-dong sound was heard. The time suddenly became 13:00.

Tian Guihua was stunned, and the other anchors who were still able to maintain their rationality were also stunned.

Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da...

The rhythmic footsteps came from behind again. The moment the footsteps disappeared, the waitress suddenly twisted her neck with a click and turned her head 180 degrees. Everyone then realized that she was walking towards them with her back to them.

Then she maintained this strange posture and looked over with her head tilted.

"The time is up and you haven't finished eating."

Her voice was raised high, filled with excitement and as if she was wailing, which made people feel physically uncomfortable just by listening to it.

When everyone heard this, it was as if someone had hit them hard on the back of the head with a hammer. Their minds went blank for a moment, and they were even a little afraid to face what was about to happen next.

The time is up and they haven’t finished eating, so... are they going to die?

Then, the waiter appeared in front of the anchor who was wearing glasses and stuffing bloody preserved eggs into his mouth at an extremely fast speed and grabbed the other person's arm.

With a "click", warm blood instantly sprayed the white floor tiles into a muddy mess.

The man whose arm was pulled off was just stunned for a moment, as if he didn't feel any pain, and continued to eat the human blood preserved eggs on the plate.

The waiter raised the arm to his nose and sniffed it, his face covered with corpse spots seeming to be intoxicated.

She opened her eyes, turned her head slightly, and murmured: "One, two, three, four..."

As if she was counting the number of people in the restaurant, her voice was very slow, as if her throat was rusty, or as if she was... stalling for time?

Yu Huo lowered his eyelashes. The waiter was very fast just now, but he still saw that before pulling off the host's arm, he seemed to take out a measuring instrument and touched the other person's body.

Just before putting it back into his pocket, Yu Huo glanced at the number on it and saw it was...9.

He immediately raised his head, reached out and touched Tian Guihua's arm, lowered his voice and asked, "One of the measuring instruments in our room is a decibel meter. Do you know what the other one measures?"

Tian Guihua had beads of sweat on her head, she didn't know if it was from the spiciness or the fear, and she shook her head in confusion.

Yu Huo asked again: "What is your value?"

Tian Guihua thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be 93. What's yours?"

The sound of conversation was drowned out by the waiter's loud swallowing, and everyone seemed to be nailed to their seats, unable to move.

The cold wind blew in through the open glass door, making people shiver.

The lame man glanced at the half-eaten plate of long black hair in front of him and swallowed.

The muscular man opposite couldn't control himself anymore and picked up the chopsticks again, struggling and reaching for the hair on the plate with desire...

How could the host, who was still able to stay sober, have time to think when he was using all his rationality to resist the overwhelming appetite?

Yu Huo pursed his lips and was about to tell the truth, but was interrupted by Tian Guihua.

The other person's expression seemed a little excited, and his voice was mixed with excitement: "Hey, is she wearing red lipstick?"

The 'straight man' Yu Huo stopped talking instantly and turned to look at the female ghost waitress who was still eating.

If the other person wears lipstick, they are untrustworthy?

So is there a possibility... the time has not even reached 13:00 yet, and she deliberately ate an anchor whose value was reduced to single digits. She is really trying to delay time, right?

The purpose of her doing this was, of course, to keep those anchors who were still able to maintain their sanity...

"What should we do?" Tian Guihua looked at everyone with some concern.

Those who couldn't overcome their strange appetites would certainly not be able to leave, but those who could still maintain their sanity were scared by the waiters and dared not eat anymore. What should they do?

If I were to warn them out loud, there's a decibel meter on the table, and they wouldn't be able to hear me at all...

Do they want to watch everyone die together?

The day hasn't even passed yet. If they are the only two left, isolated and helpless, they will definitely be ruined in this copy.

What should I do? What should I do?

Tian Guihua was anxious and ate desperately, fearing that she would die from overtime.

Just as her eyes were rolling around, her companion opposite her suddenly raised his hand.

The waiter might have been trapped by some kind of restraint in the restaurant, and he actually put down the remaining limbs in his hands and walked over with stiff steps.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

Yu Huo stretched out his finger and hooked it at the waiter.

The waiter was silent for a few seconds, then finally leaned over.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood hit her face, choking Tian Guihua so much that she almost coughed.

She quickly covered her mouth and looked at her companion in confusion.

The moment the young man called the waiter over, he suddenly grabbed a few tissues from his drawer and pressed them against the waiter's mouth, rubbing them vigorously.

The dark red blood and solidified lipstick were rubbed off together.

When the lipstick was wiped off, a tinkling sound was heard again in the restaurant. The second hand of the wall clock stopped for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the time returned to 12:45 again.

The streamers who noticed this were all stunned. After a long while, they breathed a sigh of relief, all thinking, "Holy crap!" They were all saying, "There's actually this kind of operation! Why didn't they think of it?"

The waiter was also confused and asked dryly: "Are you looking for death?"

A light breath of cold air came out of her mouth, as if she was about to get angry.

Yu Huo looked back at him with a smile, a look of concern on his face: "Next time, remember to wipe off your lipstick before eating. Eating too much is not good for your health."

Waiter: “Thank you?”

Yu Huo smiled: "You're welcome, go play."

waiter:"......"