Chapter 392: Food of the Aztec Gods, Is This Getting Closer to the Truth? (1/2)



Japan, Tokyo, Nikko Toshogu Shrine.

at this time.

Qin Ye followed the instructions of the girls in kimonos and came to a simple three-story house.

This is an early simple apartment building in Japan. It often appears in Japanese anime and movies and is very popular among Japanese workers. Because the rent is cheap, Japanese students preparing for civil service exams also often rent such apartments.

"That's the room where a recent suicide victim lived."

One of the girls in kimono stood in front of the apartment and pointed to the third apartment from the left on the second floor.

Chen Yuanquan put his hands on his eyebrows to block the sun, looked up and said.

"What a dilapidated house! This apartment is at least sixty years old."

"Want to go in and take a look?"

Abe Haruta held the Source Twins and gestured to his pocket.

"The Onmyoji had already informed the police in advance. I took the key and put it in my pocket."

Then...

Second floor, apartment number 203.

Crunch.

When the key was inserted and the door handle was turned, Qin Ye opened the door and entered.

At the same time.

Crunch.

The door of the room opened and Shen Cong walked out.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Shen Cong still has a work permit and will prepare to work at the port.

Before leaving.

He did not forget the Tao.

"Lord God, if you're hungry, you can eat what's in the refrigerator. If it doesn't suit your taste, you can decide what to eat. I'll buy it after get off work."

Trazoltiotl opened his mouth and instinctively wanted to say "eat people".

But the next second.

He changed his tone: "Whatever, just get some blood."

"Oh my god, my god." Shen Cong closed the door and thought about what kind of blood to buy, pig blood? Or cow blood, or something else.

The other side.

Trazoltiotl stared at the computer, his eyes, revealed from beneath his messy hair, moved and landed on the mouse.

Then she stretched out her dirty hand, tilted her head to think for a moment, put the mouse on and moved it, imitating Shen's previous behavior of using the computer, picked up the computer, and browsed the strange forum.

Du㹐怪坛.

A forum dedicated to discussing various urban legends and strange things. Almost all strange things that happen in Japan and even abroad will be posted on this forum.

Before Terrazoltiotl came to the world, he learned Japanese on purpose, so he was not worried about not being able to understand the words.

He quickly browsed the forums, absorbing the relevant strange stories and legends of this era, ensuring that when he created the legend of the city that "infected living beings", it would not be confused with other legends.

Time passes by bit by bit.

The sky was dyed red and night was gradually falling.

After an afternoon, Trazoltiotl learned about the legend of the city.

at this time.

On his computer, was displayed the post that Shen Cong had posted previously, the one about the analysis of psychic predictions and the mysterious disappearance of a suicide.

Gurgle...

Trazoltiotl looked at the contents and his stomach growled.

He couldn't help but touch his abdomen, then turned his head, recalling what he said when he set out, his eyes fell on the refrigerator next to him.

He then stood up.

Open the refrigerator.

There was an extra-large double-door refrigerator with a freezer next to it, which was not common in this type of apartment, but Trazoltiotl didn't notice because he had no idea about it.

The moment the refrigerator was opened, his attention was drawn to the things inside.

Inside the refrigerator, there were 18 heads neatly arranged on the top three cold and fresh food sections, all with symbols drawn on their foreheads. When you opened the lower freezer section and pulled open the drawer, you saw it was filled with arms.

Trazoltiotl grinned.

Sharp teeth exposed.

As Aztec gods of blood sacrifice, the most obvious difference between them and other mythological gods is their teeth.

Their teeth were imagined by the Aztecs to be sharp fangs.

Otherwise, how can we chew the sacrificial offering?

He casually grabbed the nearest head, which belonged to a young man, and opened his mouth to bite it, but then he paused, as if he had thought of something.

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