Chapter 302 Breeding and Food 28

They all returned to the kitchen, and Fu Anan followed behind to confirm his conjecture, and then quietly parted ways with them.

Among these people, only Xiao Ai can barely catch the eye.

There are too many unfamiliar people, forming a team just increases the risk.

After being raped twice, Fu Anan decided that it would be better to go it alone.

Get out farther away from them.

Fu An'an looked at the scene below through the air vent.

This is a banquet hall.

The view below is spacious and the top extends in all directions.

Fu An'an decided to take a short rest here first, and replenish a little energy by the way.

The wound on her arm had begun to scab over, but her clothes had lost their original color after being flooded, run through the drain, and used as air duct rags.

Even if you want to find a piece of clean clothes to bandage up.

Fu An'an looked at the curtain below...

Embu would never have imagined that a sneaky little mouse had entered the luxurious hall.

The curtain on the left was squeezed by Fu Anan.

A small part was used to make straps, and the rest made myself a... nest?

Fu An'an looked at the messy floor and felt that he should not ask too much for the time being.

Staying here turned out to be four days.

Fu An'an felt that she had found a treasure land of geomantic omen. If there were no accidents, maybe she could stay here until the end of the game?

Spatial ability is good.

It is simply Voldemort's best game companion.

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On another map of the game.

The people above are not as leisurely as Fu Anan.

The twenty-seventh day of the game.

In the first seven days, the number of people arrested every day has been increasing.

Humans living here are suffering from neurasthenia, anxiety, fear, and inexplicable overeating.

In just a few days, they gained weight ranging from four to five catties, to as fast as ten catties.

It makes them inexplicably anxious about being raised as pork pigs.

A new day is coming, looking at the long queue, some people even want to give up fighting for the front row.

Being captured doesn't necessarily mean that you will die immediately.

Right, right?

Many people thought in fear.

People who didn't see the dead with their own eyes still naively kept a little fantasy in their minds.

Until this time the manipulator landed.

Not for the dozens or hundreds at the end, but for all of them!

The manipulator suddenly withdrew its dull arm, and the captured iron frame became a sharp weapon with barbs.

Ever seen a farm that handles ducks?

Those machines will hang the ducks upside down one by one, then cut their necks open, and the blood will flow down the long necks to make blood.

Then the sharp long hooks will go through the severed necks of the ducks, and come out of their mouths, just hanging.

Peel off the feathers, remove the internal organs, and then line up on the moving track one by one, and enter the place where it is processed.

The only ones who didn't escape at this time were the ducks.

Fat "ducks" are hanging in the air, and the fish that slipped through the net are escaping in all directions.

Obviously they didn't expect that on the twenty-seventh day of the game, these machines would directly kill humans here.

——

Inside the Gothic steeple castle,

With two muffled bangs, two tall and strong Embu fell to the ground at the same time.

Red and blue blood mixed and intertwined in the empty room.

The alarm sounded, and a large number of manipulators and Embu who was nearby chased after them.

The Embu who came a step behind saw the dead body on the ground, and let out harsh and angry cries——

Killing Eunbu's food, unforgivable!