At the moment when the fried rice entered the entrance, Baimu stood there dumbfounded as if someone had tapped a hole, and those who didn't know might still think it was a statue.

Immediately afterwards, his originally rosy complexion suddenly began to turn blue at a lightning-fast speed, followed by black, and finally began to appear sickly white.

"vomit!"

Shiroki, who finally reacted, pinched his throat and spit out all the contents in his mouth, but even this effect was not optimistic. There was a strong bitter taste, stench, and an indescribable taste left in his mouth. It began to spread, as if he wanted to enter the body along the esophagus, but just being smoked by the smell, Shiroki felt that his eyes began to become dim, and the things he could see became more and more blurred. gradually dissipated.

It was a feeling that the world was spinning, just touching the plate of fried rice, and before swallowing it immediately, Bai Mu had already experienced the feeling of being suffocated. Like a salted fish, he stumbled to the sink, turned on the faucet with trembling hands, and put his head under to rinse.

Even so, he could clearly feel that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he was about to fall to the ground.

[Ding Dong, it is detected that the host is in danger of life, the first aid mode is automatically turned on, and the rescue is in progress...]

The moment the system's notification sounded, Baimu felt that an external force was pulling on his stomach, and the feeling of overturning the river came from the limbs of his body. He finally couldn't hold it back, his eyes were black, and his body fell backward fell down.

After a long time, the mechanical sound that no one could hear sounded in Shiroki's mind.

[Ding Dong, the rescue is successful, a total of 500 points are consumed, and the host is advised not to perform such dangerous behaviors. 】

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PS: If you want to know how terrifying Shiragi's serious cooking is, please refer to Saitama's serious one punch series.

Chapter 044 [*]. Death Fried Rice [One More]

044. Fried Rice of Death [one more]

Thanks to the system's rescue, Baimu finally managed to save his life, but because the impact just now was too strong, he still hadn't woken up by this time, and he was lying on the ground and completely lost consciousness.

The time gradually came to noon.

"Xiaohui, Senior Isshiki, are you going to the kitchen too?"

Yoshino Yuki, who ran downstairs, looked at the people who were moving towards the kitchen door at about the same time, stood upstairs and waved.

"Yeah, it's almost time for dinner." Isshiki wiped the sweat from her head, her whole body looked glistening, and the rest of the people had already ignored him and continued to the kitchen behind him. set off.

Tian Suohui was the first to step into the kitchen. While chatting with everyone, she glanced at the kitchen unconsciously, and saw a figure sitting on the ground. Tian Suohui was immediately startled and ran over to check the situation. It was discovered that the person sitting on the ground was Shiroki.

"Bai Mu, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Tian Suohui gently pushed Shiroki, who was leaning halfway under the cooking table, but no matter what she called, Shiroki never responded, and it didn't look like she was asleep.

"What happened, Xiaohui?" Yuuki at the door also quickly ran over, hearing their voices, and the rest of the crowd rushed over, only to see Shiroki sitting in front of the cooking table.

"Hey, Shiroki, cheer up!"

Aoki Daigo grabbed Shiroki's body and shook it, but even so, he still showed no sign of waking up.

"What the hell happened?" Ryoko Sakaki stood in the kitchen and looked around, and suddenly saw the wok near Shiroki, and Isshiki also noticed the pot almost at the same time. The two approached and took a look. There were quite a few leftover fried rice in the pot, which looked like it was made not too long ago.

"It seems that before we came in, Shiroki was supposed to be making fried rice in the kitchen."

Isshiki touched the wok that still had residual heat, and came to her own conclusion.

"But why did he faint?" Sakaki Ryoko suddenly looked around worriedly, "Could it be that some suspicious person entered the Jixing Liao and attacked Shiroki from behind? Shall we inform Mrs. Wenxu? "

"Anyway, let's take Shiroki to the room to rest."

Aoki Daigo and Sato Shoji carried Shiroki on the ground, greeted the others and left, and Tiansuohui followed with a worried look.

After the three left, the remaining people continued to check in the kitchen. If they were really attacked by gangsters, there should be some traces left at the scene.

"How could such a thing happen in our dormitory, it's over, if it was a suspicious person who attacked Shiragi, then that person shouldn't have left by now! Aren't we all in danger?" He said to everyone with a terrified face.

"No, there are no suspicious traces found here." Jun Ibuzaki dismissed Marui's words indifferently.

"But then again, this is fried rice made by Shiroki, right?" Isshiki didn't know what she was thinking at this time, she stared at the fried rice in the pot and smiled.

"Hey, senior Isshiki, are you still thinking about eating at this time?" Yoshino Yuki said with a plate of fried rice with eggs in her hand, "Judging from the fried rice I ate here, Shiroki is probably eating. I was attacked at that time, you see there are some residues in the washbasin over there."

"Indeed." Sakaki Ryoko pinched his chin and thought for a while, "But Shiroki seems to have just passed out of a coma. When he wakes up, we can ask him again?"

"That's right, so in order to make Shiroki wake up early, let's make some food that is good for digestion first." Isshiki directly concluded.

"Oh, wrap it on me!" Yuki next to him jumped up immediately, Marui Zenji and Ibuzaki Jun looked at each other, although one of them couldn't see his eyes at all, but the two nodded secretly. They forgot about having lunch, and when this happened, they really didn't have the heart to leave their companions to eat leisurely. They didn't know what happened to Dago Aoki and Tiansuohui upstairs.

While several people were making preparations, Isshihui walked over to the pot of fried rice that was still emitting warm, seemingly carelessly digging a spoonful from it with a spoon, hesitated for a while, and then put it in his mouth. .

The feeling just now was definitely not an illusion.

Isshihui knew in his heart that among the few people present, he was probably the only one who noticed it. Although even he himself didn't know why, this pot of fried rice was indeed... exuding a creepy aura!

It seemed like... I was about to be put on the table, waiting to be devoured by this pan of fried rice.

Ishigui has never even heard of such absurd things as cooking puts humans on the table.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when he actually tasted this fried rice, Isshiki's eyes still stared out uncontrollably.

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Chapter 045 [*]. Evil food, hell's kitchen! 【Second Update】

045. Evil food, hell's kitchen! 【Second Update】

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