Go crazy!You call this playing a game?

Chapter 139 Stir Fry
On the stairs, spider ghosts began to appear one after another.

Luo Ming was endowed with courage by the power given by the pot. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of the stairs.

He caught a green spider ghost in his hand and pressed it into the pot.

Zhao Youzi couldn't take it anymore when he found the voice from upstairs and saw a few spider ghosts only a few steps away from him.

He didn't know why, Luo Ming wanted to drag him to such a remote place, so close to those things.

He grabbed Luo Ming's arm and wanted to lead him into the crowd.

However, there is no pull.

"What are you doing, let's go to the middle!" He shouted loudly, turning his head to look at Luo Ming behind him.

So, he saw Luo Ming holding a pot in one hand, holding a spider ghost's head in the other hand, and pressing it hard into the pot.

"Unfortunately, I didn't bring a spatula." Luo Ming said.

Zhao Youzi was dumbfounded.

The people in front also noticed Luo Ming's movements. This thing, which was still dripping with green unknown liquid, seemed to become docile in his hands.

A few brave people picked up the broom and mop next to them and tore off their heads. Some stared at the glass door, while others walked up the stairs.

If you wait any longer, the last position will be occupied by them, and you must take the initiative to attack.

Someone mustered up the courage and hit the spider ghost at the bottom of the stairs with a stick.

The originally sluggish spider ghost crawled quickly on its eight legs when it encountered such an attack, and rushed towards its attacker.

A whole spider ghost lay on his head, thick pus covered his whole body, he fell to the ground, about to suffocate.

This thing, when facing them, seemed not as docile as it was in Luo Ming's hands.

The classmate who was still about to attack clenched the stick in his hand, but he no longer had the courage to swing it out.

Luo Ming threw away the dying spider ghost in his hand, grabbed the ghost covering the person's head, and threw it into the pot with his hand.

The unconscious man on the ground failed to wake up.

"Don't move around, don't anger them." Luo Ming said, "Now, find me a fire, a spatula, a cutting board—find everything in the kitchen."

"What's in the kitchen?" someone asked. "There's a whole set over here!"

Luo Ming looked in the direction he pointed.

The door of one house was open, and it seemed that the people inside had escaped in confusion and disappeared without a trace.

"Everyone go in." Luo Ming said, and rushed into the room with Zhao Youzi.

Everyone followed behind them, and no blind-eyed student dared to criticize Luo Ming's actions at this time.

This small house is equipped with anti-theft windows, but looking at the dense spider legs outside the window, it is estimated that the windows cannot last for too long.

The door was closed.

Luo Ming glanced at the people around him, and said, "I'll put some of this thing in later. I'll open a hole for it to bleed."

Speaking of which, he twisted away the head of the spider ghost he was holding casually in his hand, a large amount of green mucus spewed out, and fell to the ground. The head that fell on the ground made a squeak, and with a puff of blue smoke, Disappear.

Luo Ming tried his best to remember how to deal with live chickens.

"Then, I will hand it over to you. You need to pull out its legs and scrape off the fluff on its body."

As he spoke, Luo Ming picked up the kitchen knife in the basket and cut open the stomach of the ghost in his hand.

His hands trembled, and the contents slid out.

The green pus, wrapped in unknown internal organs, fell out and splashed all over the ground, emitting a pungent smell.

"Then, get these things out, and finally clean the small piece of pure meat on the remaining stomach and cut it into pieces."

These methods of treatment sound very disgusting.

However, the people around were very convinced, and cut into pieces, this ghost might not be able to reassemble again.

More importantly, the ghost in Luo Ming's hand is very convincing.

The crowd nodded.

Luo Ming stood by the door and gently opened a crack.

A few spider ghosts squeezed in through the crack of the opened door.

As soon as Luo Ming stretched out his hand, he grabbed one and twisted its neck away, his movements were very unfamiliar.

Then, he handed it to the nearest Zhao Youzi.

And Luo Ming will continue to catch the next one.

Zhao Youzi's face was pale, his hands trembled badly, and he took the thing over.

The fluffy hand feels a little tingling, soft and greasy, making every pore of Zhao Youzi stand up, and goose bumps all over his body.

He gritted his teeth and began to deal with this thing bit by bit according to Luo Ming's words.

Zhao Youzi accepted it very slowly, but Luo Ming's speed was very fast.

The three spider ghosts that came in were quickly crushed to death by him, and the rest were thrown to the people around them.

shiver.

The hands of everyone who took this thing were shaking.

All the spider ghosts that leaked in were dealt with, and Luo Ming walked out of the door alone.

When he came back again, he had a bunch of spider ghosts in his hand.

He twisted off the ghost heads one by one and handed them to those who were idle.

After a period of exploration, these people barely overcome their fear and found a job that suits them.

A strange assembly line was set up in this way, some people were in charge of bloodletting, and some were in charge of pulling legs, in an orderly manner.

Only this time, Luo Ming didn't go out to look for it, but set his sights on the spider ghosts that had been dealt with.

In Luo Ming's eyes, the pile of processed black and sticky things became extremely attractive.

The pot has been held in his hand, never put it down.

He turned on the induction cooker and put the pot on it.

There was a water dispenser next to it. Luo Ming took some water from a cup, poured it into a pot, and brought it to a boil.

Finally, the uncaught spider ghosts pulled their eight legs and found this unoccupied room.

The water in the pot boiled quickly, Luo Ming poured the pile of black and green things into it, boiled it for 2 minutes, then took it out to drain the water.

The spider ghosts outside found the weak spot in the room and began to slide on the wooden door with their serrated fangs.

There was the sound of sawing wood one after another in the room.

Luo Ming poured oil into the pot, heated it until it was half-baked, put in the spider meat that had just been soaked in water, and kept stirring it.

In the small bowl next to it, there happened to be some condiments left by the homeowner. He threw the peppers, onion, ginger, and garlic into it, and then added salt, soy sauce, and balsamic vinegar.

Click.

The spider ghost broke open the door.

Densely packed.

One after another came through the broken door.

Around Luo Ming, more and more spider ghosts spread.

The surrounding students tried to bang these things on the head, but the sticks did not leave a single scar on them.

Despair spread among the crowd.

Luo Ming seemed to be deaf to these changes, and he calmly took a plate from the cupboard.

(End of this chapter)