For some reason, during dinner, Yuan Zhao seemed to have no appetite, her face was pale, and she sat on the chair and kept swaying.

"Eat, why don't you eat something?"

Huai Shi picked up the spoon and served him a bowl of porridge. The white porridge was stewed with sweetness. Two human-faced radishes and vegetable leaves that resembled internal organs, exuding an appetite-inspiring smell.

In addition to the vegetable porridge, he also asked the old man to try to fry a little tempura and then made two more soba noodles.

Only the elderly are here to accompany dinner.

Mai seemed to have brought the food to her grandfather upstairs.

As for Mai's parents, the old man only said that he had gone out to work and didn't say anything more.

After dinner, the old man took them to a room on the second floor. They had been cleaned up by Mai in advance, but they still had a little dusty smell.

The old man pointed to the soft bed and said to Huai Shi: "This is yours."

Then he pointed to the old bedding that was thrown on the ground casually and said to Yuanzhao: "This is yours."

OK...

Treat differently.

I've gotten used to the original photos.

It would be better to say that he would be satisfied with being able to escape from the family's kitchen.

No, it should be said to be completely numb.

As soon as the door was closed, he lay on his own floor, unable to move, and looked like he was burning out.

In the silence, only in the room opposite the corridor, the sick grandfather made a turbid gasp, like a broken bellows, mixed with hoarse coughs, and occasionally the sound of a person who had recovered from breathing and eating a few bites.

The broken bones were biting loudly, and the old man's teeth were quite good.

After eating two servings, he started to scream hoarsely again.

"Hungry, hungry... Huizi, I'm so hungry..."

"I'm so annoying, old man! There are still customers here, how much face do you have to lose our family before you can give up!"

The old lady scolded angrily, and soon, in the sound of low footsteps, the sound of a bucket swaying into the opposite door. The sound of snoring came.

It tastes quite sweet.

Huai Shi didn't expect that the big pot of porridge he had cooked could be eaten. If it weren't too presumptuous, he would have wanted to knock on the door and ask the old man if he wanted to order some side dishes for the porridge.

Anyway, the old man can eat happily.

Carrying a pink towel, Ma Yi and the toiletries sent by her red face, she brushed her teeth, and then took a good bath. Huai Shi felt exhausted.

Although the severe damage on the chest was still a bit difficult, the congee and various dishes at night seemed to be rare and excellent, and the ingredients were valuable. After eating two bowls, Huai Shi obviously felt that her blood recovery speed increased.

I'm afraid it will be restored by tomorrow morning?

That's great.

"Why do you still look half dead?" He wiped his hair and looked down at the original photo of moaning on the ground: "I just borrowed a stay? What's the point of feeling weak... Ah, you must have never lived in a friend's house, right?"

This little guy is so second-rate, maybe he doesn't even have a friend.

So pitiful.

Looking at Huai Shi with pity, even the weak Yuan Zhao was angry. She got up from the floor and kicked Huai Shi angrily: "They, they... do you know what they are?"

"Is there any difference between knowing and not knowing?" Huai Shi looked at him squintly, "What are you asking so much? People warmly welcome us for dinner and give us a place to live. Why don't you know that you are grateful at all!"

God is fucking grateful!

Yuan Zhao was scared crazy by Huai Shi's appearance. If the demons and monsters of that family had not wanted to take action, Yuan Zhao would have been so scared that she would have escaped.

It seemed that I had thought of something, and my gaze towards Huai Shi became extremely strange.

While having supper, the old woman seemed to have been very attentive to add rice and pick up food for Huai Shi. Occasionally, her eyes looked like she was looking at a lively steak, with a hint of hunger and scrutiny in her indifference.

It seems like you are looking for something to taste better...

A terrible idea emerged from his mind: they were raised by this monster family and slaughtered and eaten after they were fat!

Thinking of this, he felt more and more anxious, and looked at Huai Shi with a lowered voice: "Don't you think it's too cunning?"

Huai Shi shrugged indifferently, "For ordinary people, sublimators are also quite cunning. Besides, are there anything in hell that is not cunning?"

He pulled open the bedding casually and lay on the soft bed, smelling the faint dust and the old smell. The dim light illuminated the water stains on the wall, like smiling faces, looking quite cute.

Ah, this feeling...yes, it's like living in the stone marrow hall

Extremely at ease.

"Okay, go to bed quickly." He pulled the switch of the light, covered the quilt and finally instructed: "The competition will start again tomorrow morning, and we must accumulate energy..."

God's mother is raising energy!

I think you are about the same as fattening. When you are about the same amount, you can kill and eat it.

I see that the youngest female monster looked so hungry and she wanted to swallow you alive. Maybe she could eat two more taels of food if she had a big appetite!

Yuan Zhao was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep at all.

Time passes by bit by bit, and the night is dark.

But he felt more and more panic as the snoring sounded in Huai Shi.

Now it's over!

The little white-faced looks like she is completely charmed!

It's like a cartoon guy who eats too much and turns into a pig... I like it so much, and he might not even like to leave when he drives him away.

Yuan Zhao opened the task panel casually and found that the task had disappeared at some point in time, and it was not known whether it had been completed or completely failed.

There is only a blank space, as if I have to wait to trigger a new task...

But the original photo has no clue at all.

But soon, in the silence, outside the door, besides the old man's coughing, there was a faint sound of footsteps, slow and gentle.

Stepping on the old floor, it made a squeaking sound.

Gradually approaching.

Little by little...

Yuan Zhao opened her eyes wide, and felt her hair standing up in the strange sound that was approaching, but her heart started to cool down bit by bit.

They are going to eat people!

Yuan Zhao quietly got up, widened her eyes, and through the narrow glimmer under the crack of the door, he saw a pair of shoes standing at the door, and he didn't know how long it had been there.

Resisting the urge to scream, he covered his mouth, reached out and pushed Huai Shi hard, wanting to get him up as soon as possible.

But Huai Shi was already asleep and was snoring, unable to wake up. As if he was upset by him, she raised her hand and fiddled it out, pressed it on his wrist, pushed it inward, and Yuan Zhao couldn't help but fall to the floor.

And he had already turned over and continued to sleep.

Sleeping more soundly.

In the silence, the sound of Yuan Zhao falling to the ground was so clear that he was frightened, and he felt completely cold, and he wanted to cry without tears...

There was only a gentle knock on the door.

"Huai, Mr. Huai Shi... have you slept?"

The soft voice outside the door sounded so cold, as if they were waiting for them to fall asleep and came in and let go of Taotie. Yuan Zhao covered her mouth and stared at the door with wide eyes.

But until the end, no female ghost with a ferocious face rushed in and ate him. The person standing at the door waited for a long time without a reply, and left quietly.

In the silence, there was only the gentle ticking sound of rain hitting the window.

Yuan Zhao held her breath and looked outside the door in fear. It was not until a long time later that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was sweating all over and felt like she had turned back from the brink of death.

But half of his foot is still outside the cliff.

No, I can't sit still and wait for death!

You must escape from this demon cave!

Now I can only rely on my eldest son Yuan to turn the tide!

He tried hard to gather up the courage and looked around, trying to find a way out to escape, but when he turned around and looked at the window covered by curtains behind him, he was stiff.

It's like falling into an ice cave.

I don’t know when it started, but outside the window, there was a faint shadow standing quietly. He couldn’t see his appearance through the curtains, but the figure raised his hand and kept knocking on the window.

Gently.

He wanted to continue until the end of the world, one after another, one after another, knocked on Yuan Zhao's heart, almost making him scream.

The ambition that had just risen instantly turned into nothingness.

He was hiding in the quilt and shivered.

Hell is so scary, I want to go home.
To be continued...