The chef wearing a chef's hat quickly arrived at the table under the leadership of the waiter.

With a height of two meters, he could overlook everyone present. Just standing there brought a sense of oppression.

"what happens?"

A hoarse voice came from above, and the chef asked, holding up the kitchen knife that he had not yet put down.

"A little bug got in."

The waiter turned slightly to reveal boy No. 2, who was blocked by him, and said in an indifferent tone: "It's just enough to become the theme of your show."

"Human?"

The chef walked over and touched No. 2's back with his generous palm. The action didn't feel like touching a person, but rather like selecting ingredients, which made the others shudder.

"Push my prop over here."

After touching it, the chef nodded, as if he thought it was okay, and said to the waiter who led him over.

The waiter who received the order quickly trotted away.

After giving the instructions, the chef still did not stop his groping movements. He continued to measure with his palms, and the look he looked at No. 2 became more and more strange, which made the five participants who had been paying attention to him think at the same time.

A bad guess.

No...you really want to perform live cutting of human flesh, right?

Looking at the sharp kitchen knife that the chef put aside, Ruan Qingping swallowed, and a series of horror movie plots drifted uncontrollably in his head.

She wanted to stop her random thoughts, but the more she tried to do so, the more she couldn't control her thoughts.

Others are in a similar situation. If you really want to say it, Yang Ling is probably the calmest.

He didn't seem to care at all about the bloody plot, and his performance was impeccable. He didn't look like a white-level actor with little experience, but like an experienced veteran who had been in the theater for many years and had seen a lot.

I don’t know if it’s because my mental quality is too good, or if it’s just so commonplace that I don’t think it’s anything at all.

A depressing environment is the most likely to make people think divergent. By the time the waiter brought in the tools, the participants' speculations were already getting more and more bloody. If it were really filmed, even the theater might have to consider mosaic.

Even the chef himself didn't expect such cruel techniques.

The chef in charge of making cakes maintained his professional ethics after commenting on the quality of meat No. 2.

He signaled the waiter to bring No. 2 to the open space in front of the dining table, and then started to prepare the materials using the tools he had just brought in.

"Now let's invite the chef of our restaurant to show you a special cake making method on the spot."

After the waiter finished speaking, the chef took a big basin, approached No. 2, and used his body as a embryo to spread cream.

The waiter next to him also approvingly provided knowledge to the participants, "This first step of applying butter requires uniform thickness and perfect shape. Our chef is very experienced in this aspect..."

Frankly speaking, this scene is indeed much better than the five participants thought at the beginning.

At least no bloody scenes such as cutting up human flesh occurred.

However, when they saw the chef using butter and smearing No. 2's mouth and nose with butter without any scruples, they couldn't help but feel a chill.

Su Mu couldn't help but frown, and discussed with Axiang: "Do you feel that we are like cells inside the restaurant?"
Chapter completed!