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The more Liu Gou thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but force his mouth, and his teeth moved quickly from side to side.
This is the front tooth, which was cut on the shopkeeper's finger like two small guillotines. When he moved vigorously, the shopkeeper couldn't hold back the two lines of tears, and they flowed down instantly.
Over there, Bai Xiaochuan and Zhang Tai had already reached the door of the back kitchen.
There was a blackened curtain hanging on the back kitchen door, and there was a strong smell of blood on it, and there were a few blurred bloody handprints on it, which gave people a thrilling feeling.
Bai Xiaochuan opened the curtain and walked in.
Although Zhang Tai's face was pale, he followed in without hesitation.
As soon as he entered the back kitchen, what caught his eyes was a figure with a hunched body, his back was facing the two of them, and he was thin and thin.
Beside him was a pile of ingredients. I don't know what they were, but they were piled bloody on the case, which made people feel a strong sense of discomfort after looking at them.
The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it couldn't be dispelled, and the whole room was filled with a faint red, as if the air was dyed red with blood.
The entire back kitchen was very quiet. Once the curtain was lowered, it seemed that there were two worlds with the outside.
No noise from outside could be heard at all, only the rhythmic sound of chopping meat inside.
Zhang Tai covered his mouth and nose, the smell inside made him very uncomfortable.
After taking two breaths, he felt nauseous, especially the thoughts in his head seemed to be chaotic, and he couldn't concentrate. When he looked up, he found that the thin and hunched body seemed to have grown a lot taller.
Behind the man was a grimace with blue face and fangs, looking at him with a grim smile.
Zhang Tai suddenly felt dizzy, his hands and feet were cold, as if he couldn't move.
Bai Xiaochuan turned to look at him, then stretched out his hand to pat him.
A wave of spiritual energy traveled through his body, and those uncomfortable feelings disappeared immediately. Looking at the guy who was chopping meat, he had returned to his original appearance, and he was still an old man.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but waved Bai Xiaochuan's hand twice, a gust of wind blew through the room, and the blood-red mist suddenly faded a lot.
The suffocating feeling disappeared immediately.
Zhang Tai had a lingering fear expression on his face, "Young Master Wei, that was just now..."
"It's just substantive resentment!"
Bai Xiaochuan said it easily, but Zhang Tai's face changed, and the resentment had already turned into mist. This is how much resentment can reach this level. He only took a few breaths and it has already affected his mind. Take a few more breaths, I'm afraid I will forget who I am!
"There's no need to be afraid, just stick to your heart!" After Bai Xiaochuan finished speaking, he walked towards the cook.
The cook was as if he didn't know there was someone behind him, and he was still concentrating on the work in hand, very serious, and didn't have any intention of turning back.
When Bai Xiaochuan walked two meters behind him, the sound of chopping meat suddenly stopped.
Bai Xiaochuan stopped at the same time.
The chef who chopped the meat slowly raised his hands, put them behind his head, and lifted the loose hair, revealing a fragmented face on the back of his head!
"Since you're here...don't leave..."
"Since I'm here, I have no intention of leaving!"
Chapter 1460
A look of bewilderment was evident on the face that seemed to have been crushed and assembled casually by God.
Zhang Tai almost vomited directly, the facial features on that face were obviously not of the same person.
At a glance, there are at least a dozen faces pieced together.
The eyes were of different sizes, the mouth was split open, and blood water kept flowing out of it, dripping down, and falling on the dirty clothes and the ground, making a "tick, tick, tick" sound.
Especially that nose, which is just a mass of pink flesh, which is randomly pressed on the face, making the stomachs of those watching it churn.
The originally hideous face now showed a bewildered expression.
What kind of routine is this, I don't quite understand it.
When most people saw his face on the back of their head, most of them were scared to death.
But as soon as this guy came up, he made a show, didn't he plan to leave?What does this mean!
With a serious face, Bai Xiaochuan coughed and said, "I'm the new owner of this store, let me ask you what you think!"
"Opinion?"
Nima, there are still people robbing a black shop, and the owner has changed somehow?
The cook didn't know what to say for a moment, as if he was trying to organize his words.
But Bai Xiaochuan pointed to his face and said: "As a cook, look at your face, is it disgusting, is it disgusting for the guests to eat?"
"And your mouth, what the hell can you stop drooling? What's the most important thing in an inn? It's hygiene, you know?"
"The sanitation is not up to standard, are you still Nima's cook?"
"If you want to be a cook here, you must pass the hygiene test!"
"???"
The words that the cook had just organized were directly disrupted by him. He never expected that someone would suddenly question his hygiene, and there was no room for rebuttal to what he said. As a cook, he was indeed too dirty, but this old man It's not a serious shop, and I'm not a serious cook either!
Wait a minute, what the hell I was going to say just now, I forgot when this guy interrupted me!
"What the hell are you looking at me for? Why don't you just wipe your mouth clean quickly, how big of a man you are, and still drooling, what the hell are you mentally handicapped? The face behind your head is amazing!"
Fuck!The cook looked confused, am I drooling?
Isn't this guy colorblind? It's blood, it's blood... You actually told me it was saliva!
It's not good for Zhang Tai to be behind. Mr. Wei's routine is a bit crooked, and the atmosphere will be destroyed as soon as he comes over.
What a perfect horror atmosphere, as soon as Mr. Wei opened his mouth, the painting style changed directly, feeling a little off.
Mr. Wei's greatest ability is the atmosphere terminator, no matter what style of painting comes to him, it will immediately become another.
The cook brushed his hair with both hands, his face was full of dullness.
How should I answer him?
It took a long time for this guy to react, why the hell am I telling you this?It's amazing to have a face on the back of the head, why not!
I'm going to kill you!
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