Game of Destiny: This player is different

Have my sweat hairs grown this long?

The short and fat man in black robes looked at the soft white hair on his palm and felt doubtful.

But this doubt did not last long.

Throwing away the hair, he continued to concentrate on the question in front of him.

"What do I think of the world outside the hotel?"

Muttering silently, the short and fat man in black robe hesitated between option B and option C.

As for option A?

Strange answer, I don't understand what it means.

"Who wants to stay in this damn place for a long time? Of course, the sooner you get out, the better."

Without thinking too much, the short and fat man in black robes muttered and drew a circle on option C.

Continue to look at the next question.

"Humans kill each other..."

After reading the question silently, he couldn't help but recall a mission he had performed before.

In that mission, he and his companions were teleported to a strange continent with a tropical desert climate.

Agricultural civilization has not yet begun, and the natives living here are still in an extremely primitive hunting era.

Stupid, ignorant, bloody, violent.

A series of derogatory labels can be used to describe this group of natives.

No words, no language.

They communicate like animals through meaningless shouts and body movements.

The only thing that can be linked to civilization is the belief of these natives - "Shiva".

I have forgotten what "Shiva" means.

What the short and fat black-robed man can remember now is the strange tradition of those guys.

They believe that if they want to get the protection of the gods, they must use their own people for sacrifice,

and those who are chosen will be liberated in the process of decomposition and cannibalization of their bodies and souls.

It was a very strange tradition. The short and fat black-robed man did not do much research at the time.

After slaughtering the tribe that attempted to attack him, he went to the next area with his companions to perform the mission.

"Looking back now, it's not so disgusting."

He thought, subconsciously putting himself in the role of hotel staff.

Suddenly, the originally empty dining area became noisy.

Looking up, I saw the hustle and bustle of people.

The waiter carried the tray and shuttled between each table without touching the ground.

The busy movement could be heard from the kitchen at the back, and the mist drifted out of the window.

There was a menu hanging above the food pick-up port in front.

Although there were no relevant pictures, the name of each dish could make people imagine.

"What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and serve the dishes to the guests!"

The short and fat man in black robe was suddenly pushed on the shoulder.

Before he could come to his senses, the piled-up plates were stuffed into his hands.

He looked down and gasped.

Even he couldn't help but twitch his eyes at the food in the dishes.

He suppressed his discomfort and looked around.

The diners were talking and laughing without any scruples.

They seemed to be quite used to the outrageous dishes here.

Are they human or monsters in human skin?

The short and fat man in black robe had no time to think about it, because he heard the rude urging of serving the dishes quickly.

Because the plate was too full and the pace was too fast, he accidentally bumped into the corner of the table next to him.

The whole person stumbled and fell, and the plate of food was smashed and splattered.

The sound of broken dishes made the restaurant fall into a brief silence, and hundreds of eyes stared at him at the moment.

"You clumsy guy, you can't even do such a simple job.

Don't stay in the dining area, go to the kitchen to help."

The lobby manager rushed to him angrily.

The short and fat man in black robes didn't even see his face clearly, and he felt his body lighten.

He was immediately picked up without any resistance and dragged towards the food processing room.

"No, no, I didn't mean it. Give me another chance, give me another chance...ah!"

Going around the employee passage, a shrill scream came straight into his ears.

The short and fat man in black robes narrowed his eyes suddenly.

In the food processing room, there were shaved and washed pigs hanging upside down.

But, is it true?

The aggressive chopping sound surrounded him, like a symphony of death, which was chilling.

"I'll leave this to you."

The lobby manager said to a figure in the food processing room, with a little fear in his tone.

The other party didn't speak.

He just walked over silently holding a bone-cutting knife with a cold glow.

As the light illuminated, his appearance gradually became clear in his eyes.

The short and fat man in black robes suddenly stopped breathing, and a humanoid creature with a dog's head appeared clearly in his sight.

Its exposed muscles were covered with long yellow hair.

Its upper body was a white vest, and the lower body was wearing overalls.

The knotted muscles on its arms looked as hard as stone.

At first glance, it looked like a combination of the governor and a golden retriever.

The short and fat man in black robes felt an indescribable feeling.The sense of oppression suddenly came.

The terrifying aura emanating from the opponent was much stronger than all the opponents he had encountered before.

Just standing face to face like this, the invisible deterrent force was enough to make him unable to move.

"So this is what a restaurant is like..."

The short and fat man in black robe suddenly understood why his previous answers to the questions were so bizarre and outrageous.

But it was too late.

The bright boning knife was already swinging towards his neck fiercely!

Hiss——

The mind was blurred for a while.

The short and fat man in black robe sitting at the table exhaled heavily.

"Huh? What happened just now?"

Looking around blankly, everything was the same.

When he turned his head, he happened to meet the eyes of the tall and thin man in black robe on his right.

The two sides' eyes crossed,

Instantly, the latter's expression became extremely complicated.

Surprise, astonishment, fear.

Then he quickly lowered his head, not daring and unwilling to look at his companion again.

The skinny palm holding the ballpoint pen was trembling slightly.

"This idiot must have chosen the wrong answer!"

The tall and thin black-robed man cursed in a low voice without caring about his image.

Although his eyes were fixed on the questionnaire in front of him, the handwriting on it gradually twisted and changed,

turning into densely packed small eyes, staring at him closely.

Just like...

I saw a scene when they looked at each other just now.

...

"What's wrong with the guy in front? His mood is a little off."

Sitting in the back, Bai Wei noticed that the tall and thin black-robed man was strange, and lowered his voice to ask doubtfully.

"Maybe he can't think of the answer."

Leng Daidai didn't care too much, and continued to analyze the questions with Qin Nuo.

At this time, they have reached the eighth question,

"To prevent the spread of infectious substances, what should be added to the prepared medicines in the store?

This question is really hard to guess."

Also, he did not see the short and fat black-robed man transformed into Qin Nuo, and he was still analyzing the questionnaire: "Adding a chef means sacrificing a certain creature in the hotel.

Praising the mastermind is a bit like San Ge drinking Ganges water.

Prohibiting the use of employees as ingredients means that the employees in the restaurant are both screws and spare ingredients.

Don't you think the third answer is an allusion to a certain phenomenon?

I can't help but shed tears."