Chapter 032 Yu Ji Seafood Restaurant (VI)

Although his facial features fell off, Pang He was not dead. He was alive, but not really alive either.

He lost weight from his round face to the chiseled face he always dreamed of - the kind with the facial features shaved off.

If you don’t have chopsticks, you have to use your hands. If you don’t have eyes, you have to randomly sell dishes to the air.

The man with dreadlocks just got up from the ground, but he was frightened by Pang He's miserable condition and fell down again.

He rolled and crawled, knocking over another chair. He crawled to Wan Sui's feet but still felt unsafe, so he kicked away from Pang He and hugged the leg of the Baitao dining table.

——He originally wanted to hug Bai Tao's thigh, but after being kicked, he hugged the table leg instead.

Apart from feeding the people at the same table, 'Pang He' is very normal, just like the monster diners at other tables.

He closed his eyes tightly and held on to the table leg refusing to let go. No other sound was heard for a long time.

As his panic subsided, the man with dreadlocks realized that his behavior just now was no different from that of a wimp, and all of this was seen by a woman.

Loosening the table legs, the man with dreadlocks stood up and explained, "I'm not afraid of Pang He, I'm afraid of breaking the rules."

After taking two steps, I saw Pang He's flaked mouth turned into smiling lips, bathing in the hot spring.

His eyes stared at him, and his mouth said, "Hey, man, come back for dinner soon."

The man with dreadlocks pulled back the table leg and hid behind Bai Tao, retching.

Baitao: "..."

Rat gall.

"There is no danger at the moment. Get up quickly, Mr. Huo Zhuang."

"Rule six, you should wrap Pang He's facial features with tissue paper and hand it to a free waiter."

The man with dreadlocks shrank his neck: "I, I think we should discuss how Pang He became like this."

"It's a violation." Wan Sui said, "When he came back, he sat in the wrong chair."

Rule 8 [Be sure to follow the seating order and do not change seats at will]

Including 'must' and 'don't' is a death rule.

The chair numbers changed, and Huo Zhuang knocked over another chair, the number on which was the same as the one Pang He sat on at the beginning.

Pay attention to the seating order, look at the numbers, not the chairs.

As an old player, Pang He was assimilated before he even had the chance to use his props.

"Waiter, when taking the order, he changed the numbers on the chairs." With Wan Sui's supplement, Bai Tao immediately found out the problem.

The reason why Bai Tao's table was fine was that her ability to attract hatred was too strong. The waiter appeared twice but didn't find a chance to change the chair numbers.

Wan Sui nodded in agreement, and the man with dreadlocks hugged the table leg, looking like he was so scared that he couldn't stand up.

Wan Sui looked at his portion of octopus sashimi. The octopus stayed obediently on the plate, not moving at all, but he knew that once he was out of sight, the damn octopus's claws would start to relax.

"Normal dishes don't move or talk." Pang He helped order a piece of moving octopus sashimi.

Wan Sui regretted deeply again that he did not argue when the tables were divided.

He would rather sit at the same table with the monsters!

"Listen, Huo Zhuang. These five sense organs must be processed. The restaurant 'forbids' waste, otherwise they will only go into your mouth."

The dreadlock man was still reluctant: "We can feed it to Pang He, so that you and I don't have to eat those things."

Wan Sui: “…”

How to feed? Pang He now had only one hole on his body, and he regretted it once again.

It's easy to deal with if there is only one opening, Bai Tao thought, she could just make another one. As long as she wasn't afraid of Pang He's continuous blood gushing out, it wouldn't be impossible to cut a wound on his body and stuff the vegetables in.

The dreadlocked man was now full of courage. He asked Wan Sui, "Why didn't you send me off? I won't go. I don't want to be cannon fodder for you to test the rules."

Wan Sui: “…”

It was a stupid thing to save such a disgusting thing. It would be better to let him be swallowed by the gray fog.

The man with dreadlocks has already convinced himself - it was Wan Sui's fault that Pang He became like this, because he did not remind Pang He that he was in the wrong position, which led to them falling into this situation.

【Please ensure that the table is always occupied. 】

The man with dreadlocks was sure that Wan Sui didn't dare to leave his seat, so he decided to hide behind the table and not come out.

He wants to live, and he bets that others want to live more.

Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up.

If anyone wants to cheat him, he will drag that person to death with him.

It was really unlucky to encounter such a player in the ghost story copy. Bai Tao raised her foot and kicked the man with dreadlocks out.

“Huo Zhuang, if you don’t want to give away your five senses, how about I help you?”

The previous second, the man with dreadlocks was still angry because Bai Tao kicked him, but the next second his anger was gone.

"Really? But can you leave your seat?"

"This requires your help in urging the other three players to come back."

The waiter came out again with a tray, but Bai Jingjing and the other two had not yet come out of the bathroom.

The bathroom is a safe zone clearly mentioned in the rules. If Huo Zhuang still doesn't want to move, he might as well stay with her to avoid trapping other players later when they pass the dungeon.

A cold wind blew behind the man with dreadlocks, and his body trembled. He finally remembered that the two people in front of him were old players who possessed props. They were just trapped temporarily, not dead.

He got up from the ground and said, "I'm just going to take a look. I can't promise to bring them back."

I trotted to the bathroom.

The waiter bypassed Bai Tao's seat and served the dish opposite her.

Two dishes, four soups and one staple food were successfully placed on the table.

Four servings of Tom Yum Goong, just enough for one person, and each soup bowl contains a 2-ounce shrimp.

The orange-red color of the cooked prawn's whiskers twitched, and it was still alive.

Bai Tao stirred the soup with a spoon, and the spoon ran over the shrimp several times without causing any damage to it.

His men smashed the shrimps hard, and the fragments floated and collided in the soup, turning a big shrimp into countless small shrimps, countless living small shrimps.

Pang He at the next table deflated like a balloon.

The skin drooped over the bones, and the fat and flesh disappeared.

Zhang Yi is right, this restaurant does not eat people, their purpose is parasitism.

The man with dreadlocks left quickly and came back quickly, and behind him were three female players with their eyes closed.

Bai Jingjing explained succinctly: "We met a child." They were stuck in the bathroom and couldn't get out.

Article 6 of the restaurant's rules states that Bai Jingjing and others should close their eyes. As long as they don't see the child, there is no need to look for the chef.

Zhang Yi was no longer so panicked and was in much better condition. She sat next to Bai Tao and apologized for her previous misconduct.

The fragrance did not appear again. Zhang Yi was safe, temporarily.

The man with dreadlocks urged: "Don't forget our agreement."

Wan Sui threw the five senses over, and he had already wrapped them in a napkin.

"What agreement?"

"Give Pang He's eyes, mouth, nose, and ears to the idle waiter."

Rule six has no qualifiers, only the word "please". Maybe it is a trap rule, maybe not.

She had almost finished testing the rules of death, and now it was time for her to find someone who knew the inside story and get some information.

The male waiter who 'likes' white peaches seems to know a lot.

In just a few words he explained what had happened in the lobby.

"This bowl of soup is mine, good luck to you guys." After saying that, Bai Tao got up and went to the waiter lounge.

There was no need for Bai Tao to look for him, the male waiter appeared by himself.

He stopped Bai Tao and said, "Sir, this is the work area ahead. Please stop."

Bai Tao held up the napkin and said, "Is this also stopped?"

"Hey, can I help you with that?" The male waiter's eyes lit up.

"I want to find someone else." He bypassed the people blocking his way and prepared to randomly pick a lucky person he liked.

The waiter glared and all the employees who were on break ran out.

He couldn't stop his voice from being proud. "I'm the only free waiter right now. Or you can wait a little longer, but I'm not sure when the others will be done."

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I have some unfinished work. I have to get busy."

The threatening words were clearly written on Bai Tao's face.

Wow, I didn’t realize that the waiter I picked at random turned out to be the boss. The boss knows more.

Bai Tao pretended to admit defeat: "If I am willing to apologize to your girlfriend, can you become 'free'?"

The waiter glanced at Bai Tao with an indescribably strange look in his eyes. He said, "Of course, I'll take you to find her."

He led Bai Tao deeper into the lounge.

The corridor became narrower and the air became more humid. The smell of sea salt mixed with the smell of blood and the fishy smell of the sea. The fresh fragrance turned into a disgusting stench.

The waiter led Bai Tao to a huge aquarium and asked, "Which creatures do you like in there?"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly turned around and pounced towards Bai Tao.

His upper body deformed rapidly from a human form to a fish form. His body swelled and his face deformed, causing the mask to fall off, leaving only his mouth exposed. It was a mouth as big as a human face.

This is still a scene that people can imagine. The most disgusting thing is the waiter's skin. That layer of skin is his clothes, making the waiter look like a piece of slime that was squeezed into a fishman.

Sometimes, a monster suddenly reveals its true form not because the original form can unleash its full power.

This is because when humans suffer a great fright, loopholes in their mental defenses will appear, giving the copy an opportunity to take advantage.

The waiter was like this, and so was Bai Tao.

She did not transform into a spider and start circling the aquarium.

"Human, you can't run away, just become one of us!"

"No, sir, I'm willing to kneel down and apologize to your girlfriend, please let me go."

"If you stop, I'll let you go."

The waiter tried to persuade him patiently, but the damn human not only did not stop, but ran even faster.

The bloated upper body seriously slowed down the waiter's speed and he couldn't catch up with Bai Tao.

It was just a little bit off. That damn human must be a close relative of a mouse. She rushed around in a panic and almost broke the aquarium.

The waiter took off his clothes, his favorite clothes.

Hunting humans for what they are.

His lower body is legs and his upper body is a fish, so he is called the fish-man.

Bai Tao smiled when she saw this scene. If she took off her black apron, she would no longer be a restaurant employee.

It's show time.