Chapter 825 The Terror Continues: The Six O'Clock Restaurant



Lin Mo admitted that this kind of thing could only be done by a professional like Zhang Meng. Looking at the problem from this perspective, he did the right thing by leaving Lvyuan Community and bringing Zhang Meng here.

And learn from it.

Since Zhang Meng, with the special paint, was able to seal the tall maid, she should also be able to seal the bandaged night watchman.

If there is still any weirdness in the oil painting, then seal as many as there are.

It was like opening a door and a window, and everything became clear.

At this time, Lin Mo stepped forward and took a closer look at the oil painting that Zhang Meng had marked with a red cross. The maid inside was banging around angrily, but couldn't get out.

Lin Mo glanced at Zhang Meng, asking what the principle was.

Zhang Meng was so proud, and her expression seemed to be saying, I won’t tell you.

Okay, you’re awesome, so I’ll let you show off.

Lin Mo looked at the time and it was already past five o'clock, so he had to rush to the next place.

When Lin Mo and Zhang Meng came out of the dead end corridor, Zhang Xu and the female ghost holding the child came over together.

Judging from how happy they were, I guess they were worried that Lin Mo and Zhang Meng wouldn't be able to get out.

Lin Mo gestured to them and followed the other passengers on the boat.

I passed by the clock and saw that it was ten minutes to six.

There was still plenty of time, so Lin Mo took Zhang Meng to the next cabin and secretly drew a red cross on the painting of the bandaged watchman.

Zhang Meng stretched out two fingers and made a "yeah" gesture.

Starting to show off again.

Apparently at this moment, Zhang Meng had completely forgotten that she was "kidnapped" here by Lin Mo this time.

She still felt beautiful.

Following the passengers, they reached a higher cabin.

Lin Mo made a guess based on the pattern on the clock and the two previous experiences.

The pattern at six o'clock is a knife and fork.

It is a kind of tableware.

So judging from this, the next place they are going to is most likely a restaurant.

That is to go eat.

Of course, this is definitely not an ordinary meal, it must be another kind of horror journey, and all of them have no mouths. Without a mouth, of course they can't eat.

So Lin Mo guessed that just like taking a nap, going to a restaurant to eat was also pretending to eat.

We can only take it one step at a time to see how it works.

I communicated with Zhang Meng and Zhang Xu using gestures, and they had the same idea.

Zhang Xu's condition has improved a lot now.

He had apparently successfully passed the adaptation period to the yellow paper, and was already able to use some of the curses on it.

As a result, his strength took off on the spot and increased by several levels.

With this kind of ability, even if he joins the General Administration's expert group, he can become a senior expert and will have no problem joining the combat team directly.

And because his father and uncle died, this young man has obviously grown a lot. In a way, this is also a good thing for Zhang Xu.

Otherwise, if a person who is still a student suddenly obtains the power of seven curses, it is easy to change his mentality.

At this time, Zhang Meng tugged at the corner of Lin Mo's clothes.

Lin Mo looked at her.

Zhang Meng signaled him to look carefully at other passengers on the road around him.

Lin Mo took a look and actually found some problems.

The atmosphere was noticeably more solemn than before.

The last time we went to bed at three o'clock, all we could say was that we were in a panic with fear and terror, but other than that, there were no other emotions.

But this time, there was no panic, only dullness and fear mixed in, and something else.

Lin Mo felt like 'despair'.

Yes, it's despair.

At six o'clock, when it was time for dinner in the restaurant, the overwhelming emotion expressed by so many passengers was despair.

Of course, being trapped on the Silence is indeed despairing, but now that things have come to this, isn't it good to adapt, keep a calm mind, be positive and live an optimistic life?

Why make it so dull, so depressing and desperate? Lin Mo felt it was unnecessary.

He exchanged glances with Zhang Meng, and the other party also felt that it was unnecessary.

But when they walked into what they thought was a 'restaurant', they were both stunned.

Because this place doesn't seem to be a restaurant.

It has something to do with eating.

If that's not a restaurant, it can only be a kitchen.

right.

Yes, this is the kitchen.

Lin Mo felt that something was wrong at this time.

So many passengers came here, they should not be here to be cooks, nor to eat, so what were they doing here? It is impossible that they were just watching and doing nothing.

Lin Mo looked at the huge empty plates and stew pots in front of him and began to fall into deep thought.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I felt a sense of terror rising up.

What happened next confirmed Lin Mo's guess.

A large group of people in front began to disappear collectively.

Lin Mo saw that they were put into a basket.

Huge hands stretched out from the darkness, grabbed the passengers one by one, and threw them into baskets or placed them on plates. Those who were thrown into the stew pot were about to cry, but when they saw those who were thrown on the chopping board, they laughed again.

After all, anyone who is thrown onto the chopping board is basically doomed to die.

There may still be a glimmer of hope in other places.

This is a busy kitchen. The huge hands in the darkness began to get busy, "washing vegetables and rice", "fetching water and stewing soup", and processing various ingredients.

Lin Mo saw with his own eyes several passengers who were thrown onto a huge chopping board and tried to escape in panic, but the next moment, they were chopped to pieces by a kitchen knife.

Good cooking skills and good knife skills.

In the past, it was a pleasure to see chefs cooking and preparing ingredients in the kitchen. Even for top chefs, their dishes could be called works of art.

Look.

Another work of art.

On the Silence, culture and art seem to be everywhere.

As for the passengers on the chopping board, they were already being chopped into minced meat by the kitchen knife.

The visual impact is extremely shocking. In essence, this incident is nothing, such as stabbing people with a knife or having nightmares. Lin Mo often does similar things.

But the chopping in battle and chopping it like food on the chopping board.

That feels completely different.

The feeling of fear increased explosively.

Zhang Meng's legs went limp with fear.

She kept holding onto Lin Mo. If she hadn't held onto Lin Mo, she might have sat on the ground.

Lin Mo also saw some unlucky passengers being caught and washed under a huge faucet, and then skinned.

To be honest, his skinning skills are not that good, far worse than Xi Wenjun's. But in terms of the degree of horror and discomfort, he surpasses Xi Wenjun.

It was that simple and unpretentious peeling technique, just like a chef peeling a shrimp or skinning a frog.

Then they cut open the stomach and clean out the internal organs.

Everyone has seen similar scenes, but when the object being treated is a human or a nightmare creature, fear arises spontaneously.

Lin Mo, Zhang Meng and others were caught and thrown into a pot, then streams of water were poured into them.

Then there are the various seasonings.

It looks like he's planning to make soup.

Lin Mo guessed right! Then a scorching flame ignited from the bottom of the huge pot, licking the pot crazily.

At this rate, it won't be long before the water boils.

This is not a joke.

At this moment, the passengers in the pot began to struggle like crazy.

But a huge hand outside came with a pot lid and covered it with a bang.

Lin Mo felt that this was too much.

If you are not careful, it will be treated as an ingredient and stewed into soup.

Where can I seek justice? This is definitely not an option.

Even if I can bear it, Zhang Meng and the others can't.

So, this is a death situation? That's not right either.

Maybe they were just unlucky.

Because Lin Mo knew that when a chef cooks, he doesn't have to use up all the ingredients.

So the so-called meal time at six o'clock is not for the passengers to eat, but for some horrible existence to eat, and the passengers are just their food.

So based on the degree of danger, the six o'clock match should have the highest mortality rate.

The question now is how to escape safely from this stew.

The only solution Lin Mo could think of, besides uniting everyone to "pull shit" into the pot to disgust them, was to smash the pot.

Soon, Lin Mo discovered that he was not the only one who could think of spoiling the whole pot of soup with shit.

Some of those who are quick have already started.

Suddenly, the pot smelled extremely bad.

It can be seen that these were all done by previous passengers. They have obviously summed up their experience and know what methods can be used to escape under what circumstances.

When the water in the pot became hot, I waved my hand and the lid was opened.

Then someone in the darkness seemed to have discovered the "excrement" in the pot. A moment later, the entire pot was lifted up and dumped into a large pool.

For a moment, the world turned upside down and I was dizzy.

Lin Mo seized the opportunity, pulled Zhang Meng, called Zhang Xu and ran.

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