this is not a joke

Chapter 28 Pursuit (Please read more!)
After trying to take away the meat cleaver on the chopping board to no avail, Wei An used the special profession "Adaptor" he had just obtained to start looking for weapons and props suitable for his mother.

However, no matter in the raw meat area, live poultry area or the fruit and vegetable area, he has never found any props through "detail capture".

When Wei'an activates the "Detail Capture" skill, his target will be highlighted, and it should be easy to spot the target.

At this time, Jian Hui, Hao Jiannan, Ren Tao, Qiao Rongrong and others all stuck their heads out of the vegetable shed and looked in the direction of the live poultry area.

The smell of meat was indeed extremely strong, as if they were still in the raw meat area and hadn't left.

After asking Jian Hui's permission, Ren Tao walked out of the vegetable shed and looked in the direction they came just now. Soon his whole body was shaken and he quickly returned to the vegetable shed.

"Then...the pot of meat...the pot of meat just now...is outside!" He said tremblingly.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. Jian Hui and Wei An walked out of the vegetable shed and looked in the direction of the live poultry area. Sure enough, they saw the large aluminum pot rack placed in the raw meat area just now in the middle of the road, and a briquette stove below it was burning vigorously. , The broth in the pot was tumbling, and a large number of meat pieces, internal organs, etc. rose and fell in the pot.

From the looks of it, there seemed to be more meat than before.

The two looked at each other, and Jian Hui lowered his voice and said, "I'm sure, Lin Xiaojun is dead. My skill is to track the target. Just now I can tell that Lin Xiaojun didn't follow us to the live poultry area, so there is no reason for that guy to hide in the smelly place." The live poultry area is smoky, so there is a high probability that I have returned to the No. 11 butcher shop."

"You mean...he was attracted back by that pot of meat?" Wei An asked.

"Don't you think there is more meat in it than before?" Jian Hui asked back.

"Is there too much?" Wei An was surprised, but he didn't see it.

I don't know if it's Jian Hui's illusion.

At this time, Jian Hui stared blankly at the tumbling piece of meat, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then he reacted with disgust on his face: "I want to eat the meat in that pot now?"

"Me too." Wei An said without hesitation.

"It seems that it's still not safe here." Jian Hui swallowed his saliva again, "We have to go further."

Wei An shook his head: "I feel that as long as we don't leave this vegetable market, no matter where we go, this pot of meat will follow."

As soon as the words were finished, two figures beside him passed by one after the other, and walked quickly towards the pot of meat.

Wei An took a closer look and found that it was Ren Tao and the handsome young man He Xiang. He immediately reached out and grabbed Ren Tao's arm.

But He Xiang didn't stop there, he was still moving quickly towards the aluminum pot.

Jian Hui stepped forward and helped Wei An hold Ren Tao's shoulders to prevent him from moving forward, and at the same time shouted loudly to He Xiang who was already close to the aluminum pot: "He Xiang, don't come close, don't eat that pot of meat! "

He Xiang turned a deaf ear to it, as if he was already too greedy, the corners of his mouth kept drooling, he threw himself in front of the aluminum pot, and stretched out his hand to grab the meat in the pot, regardless of whether it would be hot or not.

Boom!
In the next second, a wooden flying stool fell on He Xiang's head, knocking the guy unconscious on the spot, and fell beside the large aluminum pot.

Wei An sighed, and said to the stunned Jian Hui: "Fuck, it's wrong, my target is actually that pot."

After a pause, he shrugged: "But it seems to have the same effect."

"You can't get close to that pot now, the closer you get, the greater the temptation!" Jian Hui reminded.

At first, Wei An had the idea of ​​dragging the fainted He Xiang back in the past, but at the same time he also had the same concerns as Jian Hui. Hearing what Jian Hui said now, he didn't dare to go there.

Lift another small wooden stool next to it, and prepare to play the flying stool again, but this time the target is still the pot.

Jian Hui pressed his hand down: "Don't smash the aluminum pot!"

Then he explained: "That pot of meat may be a rule that appears weirdly. If we break the rules, it may lead to even worse results."

Wei An thought about it carefully, agreed, and put down the wooden stool.

Now this pot of meat must be a sign of some kind of ominousness. If this strange talk was a single-person strange talk, Wei An would have smashed the pot long ago.Now he mainly considers that his mother is also in the ghost story, and if something bad happens, he should still be able to deal with it, but he is afraid that his mother and others will not be able to handle it.

Before fully understanding the rules, Jian Hui meant to proceed with caution.

The two immediately dragged Ren Tao, who was starting to wake up, back, but no one dared to go over and rescue the unconscious He Xiang, because the pot of meat was too tempting, and no one could guarantee that they would not be able to help but think about it after getting close. It takes two pieces.

Even Jian Hui, an experienced investigator, did not dare to take risks.

In fact, He Xiang was in a coma for a very short time. After Wei An and Jian Hui dragged Ren Tao back to the vegetable shed, he had already started to wake up while lying next to the pot.

Sitting up slowly, He Xiang was still a little dazed.

The handsome young man touched the back of his head first. Although he was knocked unconscious just now, the wound on his head was actually not that big, only a little blood leaked out.

"He Xiang, come back quickly!" Jian Hui shouted to him immediately.

Gululu, Gululu...

Although He Xiang heard Jian Hui's voice, he was attracted again by the boiling broth beside him almost at the same moment.

Swallowing his saliva hard, He Xiang sat up and stared blankly at the pot.

At this time, only Wei An and Jian Hui were still watching from the side of the vegetable shed. The others were also attracted by the strong smell of meat, swallowing their saliva one by one, not daring to look over there, but hid in the last person in the vegetable shed. in.

As for why Wei'an and Jian Hui are more resistant to that pot of meat, Wei'an speculates that it may be related to the fact that they have experienced strange talks and obtained special occupations.

Not long after, He Xiang over there had already clutched his stomach and slowly curled up on the ground, changing from the extreme desire just now to the pain.

Immediately, I saw the dim live poultry area in the distance, and a man with a shirtless body, a sack mask on his head, and a meat cleaver in his hand came out.

There was a dangerous aura about this man, standing in front of the curled up He Xiang, looking down at him, his lips twitched, as if he was talking about something.

From Wei'an's direction, it was impossible to tell whether He Xiang answered, but soon they found that He Xiang was lying on the ground without moving.

Immediately, the man in the mask squatted down, and scratched He Xiang's abdomen with the extremely sharp meat knife in his hand...

"Go, it's dangerous here!" Jian Hui urged.

Wei An noticed that there was an extra metal thorn in Jian Hui's hand, which should be his weapon prop.

Turning around, Wei An said to the others: "Everyone, find something to block your nose and breathe out through your mouth. Let's leave..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the few people in the vegetable shed had already blocked their nostrils with the tissues that Wen Qiong distributed.

"I've told them to block it all up." Wen Qiong said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)