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Chapter 6 Sheep-faced foreman(2/2)

Yu Xing looked around again, always alert to the ghosts approaching, and then frowned and explained: "You are too scared... Just like my first time in the deduction, I had this expression last time. Auntie, you have to cheer up."

The woman pursed her lips.

OK, now when she saw Yu Xing's shock at that moment, she just felt that this child was a fool.

Not only did she reveal that "the last time" was the "first time", but she directly revealed that she was a semi-newbie who entered the dungeon for the second time, but she also had no idea about it and was foolishly cheering her up.

Even the child called her aunt directly, and she felt a sense of clear stupidity that had not been beaten by society. Although... she is forty years old, she can really afford the word "aunt".

Anyway, the child sold himself just a few words. If she was afraid of him because he was an "old player", now she would only feel that the other party's experience is similar to hers and that they are all rookies.

Alas, young man.

The woman's eyes when she looked at Yu Xing became complicated, and the anxiety in her eyebrows unknowingly dissipated. The more she looked at Yu Xing, the more kind he loved.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and breathed a sigh of relief: "My son is a little younger than you, but fortunately he didn't come in."

"I want to survive, my son is still waiting for me outside."

"Oh, good luck, aunt." Yu Xing shivered by the cold temperature and muttered, "Didn't you ask me to receive the guests? Why haven't the guests come yet..."

The topic is withdrawn and deduced itself.

The woman began to get nervous again.

At this moment, a shrill scream came from the direction of the kitchen.

The scream obviously belonged to a man. He heard the man make a few unrealistic begging for mercy. Then the scream stopped and it became silent.

Silence, dead silence.

Cold sweat oozed out of the woman's forehead, condensed into a drop of water, and slid down her soft cheeks.

Yu Xing was strong and calm on his face, but his body became soft and he pressed his weight on the cashier like a jelly, making him unable to stand firmly.

They also heard the vague sound of chewing.

It seemed that in the invisible space, something was chewing at the flesh, and the feeling of chewing the teeth with the muscles fermented in the mind.

After a while, the trembling sound of air finally broke the devastating fantasy scene.

"Something happened..." Yu Xing stuttered, "Someone must be dead!"

"Is that late?" The woman also heard what the sheep-faced foreman said just now. Someone was late for thirty seconds.

Is this the price of making wrong behaviors in the copy?

Been eaten?

The woman and Yu Xing's faces turned blue at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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