"jijiji..."

The strips of meat on the ground were tumbling like living creatures.

Chen Yu didn't even look, he just stared closely at the distorting space-time gate.

"Uh-huh."

The next moment, the killer's figure staggered out of the door of time and space.

Seeing that Chen Yu did not run away, but stood here "waiting" for him. After being stunned for a while, he seemed extremely satisfied: "Not bad. Very smart. You know you can't escape in front of me."

"Hello."

Chen Yu took a step forward, stepped on the meat stick with his left foot, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with the killer: "I am Chen Yu. What is your name?"

"You don't need to know my name." The killer said proudly, "I'm just a ruthless and independent killer."

Chen Yu: "It's called suicide."

Killer: "..."

Chen Yu: "What about surrendering?"

Killer: "Do you want to try what is called poisonous hand?"

"You misunderstood me." Chen Yu shook his head: "It's just a simple abbreviation. You can also call me abbreviation."

"What's your short name? Yu?"

"Brother Yu."

Killer: "...I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

"Okay." Chen Yu glanced vaguely at his feet and went straight to the point: "You are Duan Ye's subordinate."

"Tsk." The killer raised his head and said, "A mere Duan Ye is not qualified to be my boss."

"But you are also accomplices."

"yes."

"Duan Ye left me three days to think about it. You should know that, right?"

"Only two days left." The killer raised two fingers.

"Since there are still two days left, why are you following me now?"

"What do you think?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows: "I won't run either."

"The mouth grows on you, who knows whether it is true or not." The killer sneered: "You are not a fool anyway, and you understand the current situation. If you don't join the black-clad faction of my Fair Association, someone will burn paper for you next year."

"Burn paper?"

Hearing this keyword, BB recalled his past experience with Chen Yu and immediately raised his hand: "Leave this matter to me."

Chen Yu: "I thank you."

BB: "If I die, you can burn it for me."

Chen Yu: "I will burn it for you now."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the sky: "Brother, look up there."

"Um?"

The killer subconsciously looked up, but saw nothing.

But when he lowered his head again, he found that a large piece of muscle had appeared from nowhere in Chen Yu's hand and was being burned with the flames of martial arts.

"Zizzizi..."

The oil is evaporated by the high temperature, making a mouth-watering sound.

"What are you doing?" The killer was confused.

Chen Yu said expressionlessly: "Barbecue."

"I... weren't we talking about something just now? Why did it suddenly... jump to eating?" The killer couldn't keep up with Chen Yu's brain.

"Does talking conflict with eating?"

"..."

"So let's talk while eating." Regardless of the dust on the ground, Chen Yu sat down carelessly, pulled out the long sword above BB's head, cut off a piece of cooked meat, and handed it to the killer: "Here."

The killer was silent for a while, then narrowed his eyes: "You wouldn't use such a childish method as poisoning, would you?"

Hearing this, Chen Yu frowned, pulled away his hand decisively, and stuffed the "cooked meat" into his mouth: "Eat it if you like. Come on, BB, you can eat a piece too."

"good."

[Ingestion of unknown substances: Sanity +56]

"It turns out that the black-clothed sect who was blown up by Duan Ye is nothing more than this." Ignoring the electronic synthesized sound echoing in his ears, Chen Yu chewed the cooked meat and said calmly: "He is actually afraid of poison."

"It's too small." BB sighed: "It's too small."

Killer: "..."

Controlling his energy and continuing to increase the fire to prevent the "meat" from coming to life, Chen Yu swallowed the food and raised his eyes: "I originally wanted to ask you about the situation of the black sect, but now I'm not interested. You still have to monitor here.

me."

Looking at Chen Yu for a moment, the killer sneered, took out his dagger, took the initiative to cut off a piece of flesh, put it in front of his eyes and observed it for half a second, his pupils shrank: "Human flesh."

"Huh? You saw it. You understand it very well."

"Ha. He is still a brat after all. It's so ridiculous." The killer looked scornful and swallowed the meat strips in one gulp: "After I eat it, tell me it's human flesh? Are you going to disgust me? Do you know that the human flesh I eat is better than

You need more food."

"Oh? Then let's eat big pieces?" Chen Yu stood up, cut off a fist-sized piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and said plainly but provocatively: "Can you eat it?"

"eat."

The killer swallowed the food, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off a piece larger than Chen Yu.

"Yeah?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and cut off another piece that was bigger than the killer.

"Come!"

The killer got angry, grabbed the remaining meat and put it into his mouth fiercely.

BB: "..."

Chen Yu: "..."

Wangbingbing’s meat: “…”

"Gulu."

Half a minute later, the killer swallowed the half-cooked meat with difficulty, wiped the corners of his mouth that were still stained with blood, and looked a little crazy and hysterical: "Come on! Is there any more?"

Chen Yu: "...No more. I only have one bowl of meat."

"Haha. Compete with me in hatred, little brat. Are you my opponent?"

"I don't know about Bihen. But I'm definitely no match for Bizu." Chen Yu whispered to himself.

"What?"

"Oh, I said Bihen, you are definitely no match for me." Chen Yu changed his words, moved his wrist horizontally, and put the sharp sword blade against his abdomen: "Humans cannot eat people. This is the bottom line. So what you eat must be eaten."

Take it out. Do you dare to take it like me?"

"Pfft!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound of metal cutting muscle tissue, and Chen Yu's abdomen was cut open.

"!!!" The killer suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Pfft!"

There was another muffled sound, and the stomach wall was cut open...

"choke."

After inserting the long sword back, Chen Yu calmly took out the pieces of meat from his stomach and threw them on the ground: "Do you dare?"

"..."

The killer's eyebrows twitched wildly.

Even at this time, for some unknown reason, his thinking was a little irritable and chaotic.

But seeing Chen Yu's "cruelty", I still felt frightened.

"Don't you dare?" Chen Yu shook off the blood and asked.

"...I'm here to monitor you. I'm not trying to be cruel to you. Don't you want to talk to me about the black sect? Why do you start competing to see who can abuse yourself?" The killer chose to give up.

Chen Yu did not answer.
To be continued...