Therefore, when the health value is still retained, all waiters will not attack them for no reason without triggering the rules. However, once the health value drops to zero, they will be found to be abnormal and will be eliminated by the waiter.

Su Mu glanced at No. 2, who was already in the decoration stage and still didn't know if he was angry, and thought to himself.

This is the best example.

But if she looked at it this way, she suspected that there might be something wrong with the restaurant itself.

Just as Su Mu guessed, this restaurant is obviously operating according to a certain mechanism, and currently, it seems that both the devil and the waiter are maintaining this order under the influence of hallucinations.

The fundamental purpose is to operate the restaurant.

This is weird.

Thinking about the broadcast just now and the waiter's reaction, Su Mu felt that she couldn't find any better explanation except from the perspective of the restaurant itself.

And if you think about it carefully, it doesn't make sense.

The geographical environment here is so special, and so many abnormalities have occurred. The restaurant may have developed its own consciousness under the influence of special energy.

Conscious restaurant?

When Su Mu was distracted, the chef's actions, which were similar to killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, did not stop. The participants watched helplessly as he painted No. 2 into a human-shaped cream cake, and then arranged it carefully before pushing it to

In front of the dining table.

The thick cream is like plaster, sealing No. 2 inside tightly. The black and purple decorations outline extremely strange patterns on his body. When people look at it, they can't help but feel negative emotions in their hearts.

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For some unknown reason, the chef put No. 2 in a twisted posture, as if he wanted to escape, but was restrained by some force, looking helpless and desperate.

Looking at the fresh creations of the chef with admiration, the waiter who had exposed No. 2 and subdued him with one hand smiled, bowed slightly to the participants and said: "Then here, this cake is finished.

Yes, I hope you are satisfied."

Don't you have any idea whether we can be satisfied?

Picking up the tea cup and concealing his nausea, Ruan Qingping looked at the sculptured cake that had no trace of struggle at all and felt a physical discomfort.

She glanced at Yang Ling, who still showed no signs of strangeness, and Su Mu, who seemed to be thinking about something. She managed to suppress the annoyance in her heart with the comfort of being enveloped by the big boss.

Nothing big, just small scenes, small scenes.

Although it's a bit scary, it's still bearable.

She tried to comfort herself like this.

This kind of unstable psychological defense persisted until Ruan Qingping saw the cake knife flashing with a cold and sharp light, like a murder weapon, being handed over by the waiter next to him.

She swallowed feeling bad, and just as she was about to obey her inner reaction and close her eyes, she saw the chef take the knife, wipe it casually with the handkerchief at hand, and then wave it down neatly.

The head of the sculpture cake broke away without any resistance and rolled to the ground.

Streams of fresh and hot blood flew up, leaving very wild traces on the ceiling.

The chef put down the knife, which was not stained with any blood, as if he had completed the last step, and bowed to the participants very solemnly.

Then he pushed the cart and left the table surrounded by waiters and compliments.
Chapter completed!