Mu Chuan Xiang Wan

Chapter 616 The Dignity of Food

Chapter 616 The Dignity of Food ([-])

With the relaxed tone and indifferent attitude on the post, even a straight steel man like Quan Shaoteng couldn't help shivering.

"Fuck!" He took the mobile phone from Sailimu's hand, turned it on the table, and looked around everyone, "My hair is standing on end—"

"What?" Bai Muchuan frowned.

"It's better for you not to know. Especially ladies..." Quan Shaoteng showed a weird smile, "At least, let's watch after everyone finishes eating this hot pot."

Sailimu went to get the phone again, "But..."

Quan Shaoteng glared at him, clapped his hands, "little boy, go!"

"..."

No need for him to say, everyone can guess what it is probably.

Mei Xin asked in confusion: "Did it write something bloody? A chainsaw dismembered a corpse, dissected internal organs, or separated organs..."

Quan Shaoteng: "..."

He pointed at the meat dishes in front of him with his chopsticks, and then looked at the steaming bottom of the hot pot, "Miss Sister, can you give these foods some dignity?"

"Huh?" Mei Xin, "Food, dignity?"

She doesn't understand.

Quan Shaoteng sighed a long time, feeling like he was playing the piano with a cow.

"Essentially, the food is also composed of dead bodies, viscera and organs."

"That's right!" Mei Xin replied earnestly, "Which one of the things we eat is not right?"

The two asked and answered, and the expressions of the other people on the table were cracked.

"Big sister, little brother. Can we... have a good talk!" Sailimu wanted to cry without tears. I often see bloody things, and they said that the hot pot, which was originally good, suddenly changed its taste.

"I came with an empty stomach, do you want me to leave on an empty stomach?"

Xiang Wan swallowed, feeling the same way.

I had been obsessed with hot pot for a long time, but after listening to their vivid descriptions, I lost my appetite.

"Ouch! Oh, sorry—" Fang Yuanyuan was even more direct, feeling sick to her stomach, she immediately vomited, covered her mouth, looked at the crowd apologetically, then moved her gaze to Xiang Wan, "I'm going to the bathroom , but I'm... scared."

Xiang Wan: "..."

She accompanied Fang Yuanyuan to the bathroom.

This guy washed his hands and did some psychological construction on his own, and his mood improved when he came out.

"Do you think this hot pot is still edible?" She asked Xiang Wan.

"It depends on your mood."

"What about you?"

"Me?" Xiang Wan stroked her hair, "I'm not too hungry!"

Fang Yuanyuan was stunned for a second, then laughed, a feeling of sympathy made her lose her fear immediately, hooked Xiang Wan's shoulders and walked back, "It's actually a psychological effect, I think we should exercise more, after all, we are police wives Well, you will often encounter all kinds of disgusting things in the future, right? You can’t disappoint the food just because of this..."

"Why do you have to convince yourself?" Xiang Wan glanced at her sideways, "Isn't it good to lose weight?"

Fang Yuanyuan's face darkened, "You will lose me if you do this."

"I was wrong. Please continue to protect your 120 catties of meat."

"Hehe! Eat! I still want to eat!"

The two of them chatted and went back to the private room, opened the door and listened, Fang Yuanyuan's appetite, which had finally calmed down, was lifted again.

"You...do you want me to eat hot pot?"

……

People are talking about that post.

Although Quan Shaoteng didn't let Sailimu say anything, it's hard to suppress people's curiosity.

Mei Xin searched the Internet, found the post, and quickly forwarded it to the "Melon Eaters" group.

In a short period of time, that post has become the headline trending content.

However, the original post has been deleted by the platform.

The rest are all retweets, or screenshots.

It can be clearly seen from the screenshot that in less than half an hour, there have been more than [-] votes and comments...

People who watch the excitement never think it's a big deal.They even "made suggestions" for the original post owner, thinking that his voting options "the content is not enjoyable enough", and gave full play to their brain power, came up with all kinds of weird ways to kill, and expressed it casually in the post with my own opinion...

For a while, the hot spot reheated.

The discussion was mixed with critical voices, and soon it was like a vortex sweeping the Internet, bringing countless people into it.

Eating, going to work, and chatting, countless people are watching with their mobile phones.

"This world is like an icehouse. No one sees the imminent death, and no one sees the pain that the victims will face. People are intoxicated in the carnival created by themselves, and they can't help themselves...even if the sin eats away the lives of the same kind , They are still dipping in human blood and eating with relish... The world is not worth it, human beings are not worth it. You demons, you can all die!"

Ten minutes later, the deleted original blog sent out another sigh.

The sympathetic tone expressed the ruthlessness of human beings, and finally issued a notice.

"The voting just now has been generated, and the script will be presented to the public soon... Whatever you want, it will come! It will come! Darkness will come! Death will come! Until all the evils in this world are swallowed up!"

Under this post, the comments skyrocketed again.

"Wow! I'm looking forward to it. Bloggers, come on!"

The first message received thousands of likes and hundreds of comments.

"I hope that the script will be released first, and then the actual shooting will be performed, otherwise the process will not be exciting."

The number of likes for the second comment also approached the first one, with hundreds of comments.

"The Internet is not a place outside the law, keyboard man quickly open the door, check the water meter!"

The third comment, with few likes and many comments, is all scolding.

"Blogger, I have a suggestion! If you want to kill, kill those rich people. It's boring to have a low position like Xu Siqi. At least, you have to kill someone like Xie Wanwan. It's enough to challenge the nerves and the topic... Hehe , Everyone praise me up, let bloggers see."

Below this comment, there are countless likes and comments...

Soon, it was topped to the first place.

Looking all the way down, trembling with fear.

Most of the keyboard man's speeches are full of hostility,
Can't wait,
They can't wait to wipe everyone out.

Can't wait,
Only you are left in this world.

They dump all the frustrations in reality on the Internet like garbage, and then spread such thoughts like a plague.

Positive energy is overwhelmed by negative energy...

No one has delved into the real intentions of the people behind this post. They are like people with insufficiency, in order to gain attention, they will do everything possible to insult and destroy. Their hearts hiding behind the screen have long since rotted away, leaving only one body The body is still doing evil...

The world under this post is indifferent.

Even if someone stood up, they were quickly scolded away.

More people chose to remain silent.

And, indifference.

indifferent.

Indifference remained.

Holding the phone in his hand, Xiang Wan felt his blood run cold as if falling into an ice cellar.

"I really shouldn't choose to eat hot pot today."

"Does it matter what you eat?"

"It's good to be a vegetarian!" Xiang Wan sighed slightly, "This will alleviate some of the sins of our kind."

"..."

Bai Muchuan was silent just now, and after reading all the relevant posts, he turned to look at Sailimu.

"Go back later and check who posted it."

Sailimu nodded, "Our captain has already posted it in the work group, and we are investigating!"

Bai Muchuan slowly put down his phone, calmly cooking meat.

"Eat."

Everyone looked at him.

"Eat!"

"Come, come, let's eat..."

(End of this chapter)

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