Chapter 95: horror staple

Chapter 95: horror staple

    What does a dessert shop look like?

    There should be a glass counter in the store, and there are many finished desserts on the counter. When customers linger in front of the counter, no matter which one they see, they can ask the clerk to take it out or take it home and eat it.

    Of course, some dessert shops will also become a restaurant-like model. Guests only need to sit at the table and flip through the menu, they can ask the shop to make the dessert they want and enjoy the freshest dessert food.

    In short, since it is a dessert shop, it is naturally related to "eating".

    But when Su Qingxing and the others took their seats by the window, before they ordered, they found that the dessert shop of Food Planet was completely different from the one they imagined.

    Although there are indeed many counters, and they are made of special sugar slices with high transparency...Although there are indeed many in the counter that look delicious and Su Qingxing can't afford any of them Delicious pastries! But when the sugar paper girl Su Qingxing and the others met before took a delicious little cake from the clerk...

    The sugar paper girl actually took off the cake "hair ornament" that she was wearing on the top of her head, put the small cake she just bought on the top of her head, and turned to face the stand next to her. Looking in the mirror, I said to the clerk with great satisfaction: "This new style is really good."

    Candy Paper Girl's voice is as sweet as dessert, and her smile is very bright.

    "Should the desserts replaced by customers be destroyed or packed?" The clerk over there was a little girl with white hair, and at this moment, she also politely asked the sugar paper girl in front of her.

    "It's destroyed." The sugar paper girl waved her hand, "I've been wearing that style for so long, I don't want to see it anymore."

    When checking out, the Sugar Paper Girl put a few golden-wrapped candies on the counter, and then turned away with a jerk. When Su Qingxing and the others saw Candy Paper Girl jumping up and down, they were afraid that the cake on top of her head would suddenly fall to the ground.

    "In other words, the desserts here are not desserts, but the hair accessories of these aborigines?" Mu Rong felt a little incredible. For her, this feeling was like making sugar cane The heels of high-heeled shoes are the same, no matter how you think about it, it is a bit awkward.

    "It looks quite cute." Qin Guan glanced at Mu Rong beside him, "It's that kind of girly feeling that I haven't seen for a long time."

    "I'm really sorry, there's no way for us, Detective Qin, to experience the feeling of being a young and pink girl." Mu Rong immediately glared at Qin Guan, and the high heels under the table also stepped on Qin instantly. View the toes.

    In an instant, the expression on Qin Guan's face became wonderful.

    "Grumble..."

    "Goo..."

    Just when the contestants in Ghost Town No. 666 were getting along in harmony, a similar sound came from the abdomen of several people. It was the sound that was made when the stomach was empty and urgently needed to eat. .

    "It's strange." Mu Rong immediately covered her stomach, "I was not hungry at all just now, but now I am suddenly very hungry."

    "After all, it is a trial." Su Qingxing did not show a surprised expression, "Before we meet other ghost town teams, our task is to feed our stomachs."

    "It's really painful torture." Qin Guan was struggling with a mint candy stick on his face, as if he was taking some kind of painful Chinese medicine.

    "It seems that I have to look for that kind of transparent lemonade." Although Mu Rong couldn't find it for the time being, she was not clueless, "I was just passing the intersection just now. I seem to hear the sound of water, so I plan to go over there and take a look."

    "I'm going to the crossroads too." Tong Yan also raised his hand, "But I'm going there to pick cotton candy."

    "I'll just stay here and eat the tray." Chubai had broken another piece from the tray and put it directly into his mouth, "Although white chocolate is all over the street, but It does taste better than mint sticks.”

    "You guys..." Qin Guan inexplicably felt that he was disliked by two teammates at the same time, and one of the teammates was still Mu Rong, who got along with him day and night and took the last step.

    "The little girl over there." Seeing that everyone had a plan, the **** of death waved to the clerk behind the counter before Su Qingxing could speak, "My friend is suddenly a little uncomfortable. Would you like to borrow the private room in the store?"

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    "Let's move separately first." Grim Reaper looked at the other players, "but absolutely cannot move alone, and the groups should not be too far apart. After finding food, they must also act as soon as possible. Back to the restaurant."

    "Okay." Everyone unknowingly obeyed the instructions of the **** of death, and even forgot that the other party was just a guy who didn't even know his name, and the real leader of the team was still holding hands by the other party. The guide of the Lord.

    When Su Qingxing reacted, His Highness the God of Death, who was always unexpected, took his hand. And according to the strength that Su Qingxing felt, it seemed that it was difficult for him to break free.

    However, the gurgling sound in Su Qingxing's stomach became more and more similar, and the feeling of fasting and hunger came in layer after layer, which made the guide, who was not of ordinary identity and ability, the first. Once felt the malice of the trial world.

    If you don't eat enough, you may really lose your life.

    After imagining that he was so hungry that he finally threw down the food and forced him to eat in public, Su Qingxing did not break away from the hand of Death, but entered the private room with him.

    Maybe it is because the dessert shop in this world has nothing to do with the restaurant, so the private room of this shop is also a little different from what Su Qingxing imagined. There are no tables and chairs in it, only a very soft brown Chocolate marshmallow sofa.

    When Su Qingxing sat down on the big cotton candy sofa, he even felt like he was sitting on the clouds, and he relaxed.

    And that feeling of relaxation seemed to intensify Su Qingxing's hunger in an instant. Although Su Qingxing seemed to be lying down on the cotton candy sofa very relaxed, his sense of smell and vision seemed to be at this moment. It exists only to find food, and doesn't know anything about other things.

    At the same time, even Su Qingxing, who has always been able to keep calm, collapsed the moment he felt a super-large wine chocolate beside him. At that moment, Su Qingxing only knew that he was very hungry and needed to eat the boozy chocolate in front of him.

    “Qingxing…”

    Su Qingxing heard the voice of the **** of death, and the remaining thinking ability made Su Qingxing grab the finger that the **** of death stretched out.

    The two people in the private room, Su Qingxing was just lying on the cotton candy sofa, while Death was standing beside the sofa. Standing alone and lying down alone also made it difficult for Su Qingxing to grasp the finger of the **** of death, as if he couldn't grab the alcoholic chocolate he was craving, it was extremely uncomfortable.

    So in the next second, Su Qing exerted all her strength and pulled hard, and Su Qingxing, who was about to bend down, was directly dragged down on the sofa by Su Qingxing, and Su Qingxing also licked lightly at the same time He licked the fingers of the **** of death.

    The flavors of spirits and chocolate combine into one, sweet and warm, and this feeling will only make Su Qingxing want more.

    If you don't eat the staple food, you will die.

    Death is Su Qingxing's staple food.

    Maybe it was because the hunger was not enough for Su Qingxing to give up all his senses, so he didn't use his teeth to eat the arm of death or other places, he just tasted the alcoholic chocolate in front of him like a lollipop , and felt that the taste of the spirits was getting stronger and stronger, and his body began to heat up because of the spirits.

    Su Qingxing has no alcohol limit, so constantly licking the wine chocolate is enough to make him feel like he is already drunk while he is hungry.

    "Why do you hate it so much?" Su Qingxing, who was drunk, turned over and pressed the wine chocolate under him, "What's the use of following me all the time? The only big male monster, how could he be the wife of His Highness the God of Death? It’s almost the same for me to marry that God of Death!”

    "If you had said that earlier, I would have no problem." Looking at Su Qingxing's drunken eyes, even if Death knew that he couldn't hear what he was saying now, he couldn't help but laugh, " It's just as you like it."

    "Why is this piece of wine chocolate so big?" Su Qingxing stretched out his hand and gestured for the width of the **** of death, and continued to talk to himself, "I heard that you have to start from scratch to eat chocolate..."

    With this drunken thought, Su Qingxing released the fingers of the God of Death, turned to approach the noble forehead of His Highness the God of Death, and tasted it carefully.

    "Can I eat a puppy-shaped chocolate next time?" Su Qingxing has completely poured on the wine chocolate at this moment, "I don't like such a big one, a bigger one Dogs don't like it either, they just like the kind that can be held in one hand..."

    "However, where is Sisi now? Has it disappeared? Or is it hidden?" Su Qingxing said, groping at the wine heart chocolate, feeling that he was unconsciously moving his hands, "Chocolate , where did you hide Sisi? Why can't Zhu Sha say that he can't find it? Where did Sisi go..."

    "Hmm!" Before Su Qingxing finished his words, he felt as if he had been kissed by an oversized boozy chocolate, mouth to mouth.

    At that moment, Su Qingxing's original feeling of hunger disappeared, but the drunkenness of the whole person seemed to become stronger, even his speech and movements became a little slower, and then he lay directly on the bed after a long time. Fallen asleep on the marshmallow sofa.

     "Hur-"

    Judging from the sleeping appearance and breathing of his betrothed, he seems to have fallen asleep. On the other hand, Death, who didn't want to disturb Su Qingxing's sleep, slowly got up from the edge of the sofa, then quietly opened the door and walked out.

    Efforts are made not to make any noise that will wake people up throughout the process.

    After Death closed the door of the private room and went out, he saw Chubai in a white coat sitting in the original position eating... a plate.

    The tray that Chubai held in his hand may have been completely eaten up, so now the food in his hand is an extra plate from the dessert shop. Although I don't know what method Chubai used to get the clerk to hand over the plate, Chubai's current situation obviously doesn't need anyone to worry about, he can take care of himself completely.

    "Where are the people?" Maybe it was because he was worried about waking Su Qingxing, so the voice of Death was not loud.

     

    Death took a look outside the dessert shop, and sure enough he saw a few figures standing or squatting at the intersection not far away, so after asking Chubai to take care of Su Qingxing, he pushed it away first The door of the shop walked towards the flower bed.

    As the other half of No. 666 ghost town's guide to the underworld, Reaper feels responsible for the entire team while the betrothed sleeps.

    But in Chubai's view, the guy in front of him seems to be a little different from before.

    When Su Qingxing and Death God are together, even Death God will not care about anyone except his own betrothed, but his tone and aura are still restrained, especially when he helps explain the food planet It can be said that they know everything and give them a lot of help.

    Aside from the unknown identity, this strange young man in Chubai's eyes is even more captain than the guide.

    But... Now, when Death stands alone in front of Chubai, he is as cold as a piece of ice. Although I know that the clothes on my body have been made of special sugar-coated material, when the Grim Reaper wearing an ordinary warm gray long coat stands there, it does make people feel a chill, and it does not hurt anyone. Just as invigorating.

    When Su Qingxing stood beside the God of Death, they never seemed to notice the usual expressionless expression on the God of Death's face, and the habit of getting cold everywhere. This young man with black hair and black eyes looked very ordinary, but Chubai felt that the person they saw was still hiding something.

    Chubai's guess is not wrong. Although His Highness is active and rich in his heart, his emotions are very restrained to the outside world. Although this kind of poker-like expression is not born, it is It can also be regarded as a trait that has been forced to show little by little during a hundred years of tempering.

     

    After leaving the dessert shop and walking near the flower bed, the first thing Death saw was Mu Rong, who was standing there with a water glass and leaning against a wheelchair. , it can be seen that the lady was a little anxious when she was drinking water by the river.

    "Don't look at me." When the **** of death appeared alone, Mu Rong was also stunned by the change in the other party's feelings, so she could not help but step back, then shrugged her shoulders and said to the **** of death, " Those two guys in the back are much more desolate than me."

    After she finished speaking, Mu Rong really took a few steps to the side so that the **** of death could see Qin Guan and Tong Yan who were squatting on the flower bed behind her. Just like what Mu Rong said, the state of the two at the moment is indeed a bit too desolate.

    Qin Guan's staple food is mint sticks as plant stems and leaves, while Tong Yan's staple food is cotton candy as flowers. So these two brothers and sisters will squat on the flower bed like this, one is trying hard to pick flowers and put them in his mouth, the other is trying to pinch leaves and rhizomes and put them in his mouth. common people.

    The difference between the two sides may be... the black soil of the food planet may taste better than mint sticks and marshmallows.

    "Seeing this situation, I can't help but wipe the bitter tears for the two of you." Mu Rong covered her face and looked at the two brothers and sisters who were still "grazing", "That song The song 'Wowtou in Hand' is quite suitable to be the background music at this moment."

    "We're filling our stomachs, we're not going to prison, what are we singing about!" Qin Guan bit the mint stick and swallowed it in pain, "Mint, mint, mint, I feel like It smells like minty all over. But I should be able to finish it after a while."

    "I really envy you." Tong Yan also looked at Qin Guan helplessly, "I ate so many marshmallows, why do I still feel so hungry? So many marshmallows When you eat it, it's like falling into a bottomless pit."

    "Find the staple food, it's just a matter of time and quantity." Looking at Tong Yan's haggard face because of hunger, Death frowned slightly, "Aren't you full?"

    Where did this guy who's chilling everywhere come out? !

    If he hadn't forgotten the appearance of the **** of death, Tong Yan almost felt that a large air conditioner had come from somewhere, making him feel hungry and cold at the same time.

    "It's not right..." Death remembered how Su Qingxing looked when he was hungry before. At that time, Su Qingxing was so hungry that he was about to lose consciousness, but Tong Yan in front of him at least had the strength to shout hungry, and it seemed that he was also hungry. It's not like unconsciousness.

    "Actually, I also feel a little bit of eating." Tong Yan tried to recall, "It's like suddenly eating a mint after being hungry for seven days and seven nights. I can't stand it anymore."

    "Maybe I misremembered the staple food." The **** of death even began to wonder if Tong Yan had misremembered his first ordinary mouthful.

    "I'm really not mistaken." Tong Yan quickly explained, "I'm pretty sure the cotton candy I ate before, although I'm old, but my memory hasn't changed! I clearly remember that it was marshmallow, and it was pink strawberry flavor, I can't remember wrong."

    Tong Yan swallowed another yellow banana-flavored marshmallow, and continued puzzled: "But why do I feel hungry no matter what?"

    "So it is." The **** of death stretched out his eyebrows, found several pink cotton candy flowers from all corners of the flower bed, and handed them directly to Tong Yan, "Eat this."

    "So it is." Detective Qin suddenly realized, "We seem to have forgotten a very important thing. No, not forgetting, just simply ignoring it."

    "What did you ignore?" Mu Rong asked, while helping to break a mint stick and stuff it into Qin Guan's mouth, hoping that he would be full soon.

    "Don't stop it, it feels almost like eating grass!" Qin Guan frowned and chewed the mint stick, "The main thing we ignore is the small food related to the staple food. Details. For example, Bai Chu's staple food is white chocolate, so we naturally won't let him eat dark chocolate. Miss Mu Da, your staple food is lemonade, so you won't drink milk yourself. Then since Tong Yan, you eat it It's strawberry-flavored marshmallows, so why try other marshmallows in other colors and flavors?"

    "You mean, my staple food is not marshmallows, but strawberry-flavored marshmallows?" Tong Yan put a handful of five or six marshmallows directly into his mouth, and then Immediately, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Oh my God, I finally feel like I have something to eat. I almost thought I would be the first to starve to death among all of them!"

    "Thank you!" After Tong Yan ate some marshmallows, he continued to look for pink among the blooming flowers while looking at the **** of death, "Speaking of which, we still don't know what your name is. name."

    "...Contemplation." The **** of death thought for a while, but still called out the name.

    "It turned out to be Mr. Shen, he looks more reliable than Detective Qin." Mu Rong said, and glanced at Qin Guan who was squatting there eating "grass", "Thank you And accompanied Tong Yan to eat so long grass there!"

    Qin Guan has long been accustomed to Mu Rong scolding herself while talking. Anyway, being scolded does not affect her health, but can enhance her feelings. Sometimes after Mu Rong and Qin Guan were separated for a period of time, they still felt that there was no one to fight against and they were extremely lonely.

    So Qin Guan didn't fight back and made a face at Miss Mu.

    "There seem to be a lot of people on the street." Tong Yan just picked a cotton candy when he saw a few aborigines with colorful hair and clothes like candy paper walking around the corner, so he hurriedly stopped After holding several marshmallows in his arms, he smuggled behind the wheelchair where Qiao Lu was sitting, "Mr. Shen said before that if you destroy the environment, you will be arrested, right?"

    "Then I won't eat it either." Qin Guan and Tong Yan immediately pulled out several stems and leaves, stuffed them into his pockets, and then slipped back to the dessert shop with the others, leaving only Death. Standing there alone, watching more and more people come and go.

    A red glow appeared in the sky, and it seemed that it was the evening of this food planet, which should also be the time for the aborigines to leave their houses and go out for activities. When Death looked up at the red glow of the sky, he wondered for a moment whether the floating clouds over there were also marshmallows.

    Aside from the undercurrents that may exist in private, and the sweets that may be greasy, this food planet is really a beautiful place.

    Thinking this way, the **** of death also turned around and went back to the dessert shop, guessing that Su Qingxing, who was drunk just now, should have woken up by now. Although the drinker of his marriage partner is very poor, Su Qingxing is not a human after all, and the time when he falls asleep due to drunkenness is naturally much shorter than that of ordinary humans.

    But when Death returned to the dessert shop, Su Qingxing hadn't woken up yet, and there was no sign of opening the private room for rest, and several other contestants in Ghost Town No. 666 had already sat down in their original seats , Those who eat flowers eat flowers, those who eat grass eat grass, those who eat plates eat plates, it looks like a dinner party at night.

    No wonder.

    The dessert shop of Food Planet is actually a hair accessories shop.

    If Death is not wrong, the aborigines of this world may not need to eat at all. So when the aborigines who came to buy hair accessories saw Chubai and the others eating, they all showed very puzzled expressions.

    "What are they doing? Strange!"

    Everyone in Ghost Town 666 can already hear the surrounding aboriginal people talking about them.

    "I don't know, but maybe it's their eccentricity, isn't there a cult that likes to wash their feet in the river? That picture is really scary."

    "Oops, stop talking, I can't sleep just thinking about that scene. Oh my god, there's a cult that washes their feet in the river, it's horrible!"

    "They're not a cult too, are they?"

    "Shh, no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak!" Someone immediately reminded you, "If they drop your finger like this, you will be miserable!"

    "My God!"

    In an instant, Chu Bai, who was trying to fill his stomach, couldn't eat anymore, and always felt that they were doing a particularly evil ritual.

    "The newspaper is here! The newspaper is here! Emergency notice! Emergency notice! There is a murderer on the next street!" A dozen papers fluttering in the air were thrown directly into the air.

    Before those newspapers fell, the aboriginal man like a postman left the dessert shop and rushed into a shop across the street to continue shouting and distributing newspapers.

    And one of the newspapers thrown by the other party just landed on the table in front of them.

    The black and white newspaper feels almost weightless. Although I don't know what material it is made of, it also has a sweet taste. The taste was very sweet, but Chubai couldn't tell which kind of sweet it was for a while.

    Maybe it's because they've been on the food planet for too long, everyone has become numb to the taste of desserts. If they can successfully complete the trial and leave here, everyone feels that they don't want to see anything related to "sweet" for a long time.

    However...the newspaper in front of them now has a report that is very different from that of the entire Food Planet, and it can even be said to be terrifying.

    The **** of death standing aside also has a newspaper in his hand, and the first page of this newspaper is publishing a picture... It is still very **** under the black and white picture.

    In that frame, a woman in a tutu is facing the camera sideways, her face blurred by the shadows, and the protagonist of the photo is crouching and nibbling on an arm!

    On the ground beside the woman, the aborigines were lying there. Although there was no blood on the ground, the mutilated body showed another kind of terrifying horror.

      Without the comfortable expression before, everyone became nervous and serious.

    "It's someone from another team." Reaper folded the newspaper, thinking that it might be useful later, "Playing against other teams was originally expected. The question is, why did she want to eat human."

    "Oh my God!" Mu Rong suddenly jumped up from her seat, "The aborigines here... shouldn't be her staple food!"