Strange talk about rules: sign in and become a god, even the weird ones are afraid of me

Chapter 118 13 Tombstones?Dirty kitchen!Mr. Jiang, what are you doing? (13)

"Is the teacher's dormitory a tombstone? Is it a grave?"

"In Happy Kindergarten, parents are shown the school motto, the health care room used as decoration, and the parents' blind trust. So, what does the appearance of the classroom and dormitory represent?"

"Could it be the burial place of the group of teachers from more than ten years ago in the illusion?"

"Or is there some deep meaning behind it...or is it just the scary side of the ghost story?"

Jiang Fan looked at the house that looked like a graveyard of the dead, his face was a little solemn.

If nothing else, the place where he rests at night is probably in these tombstones.

But what Jiang Fan cared more about was, what do these houses represent?Why is it in the shape of a tombstone?

Jiang Fan walked from the first house to the last house.

It was found that there were thirteen such strange houses.

"According to the six teachers, the principal, two kitchen workers, one cleaner and a doorman, there are only 11 people."

"So, who will live in the two extra rooms?"

"Or, there were thirteen faculty members before?"

Thirteen teachers' dormitories and thirteen tombstones of the dead.

Standing there neatly.

The last teacher's dormitory is only one meter away from the kitchen in the park.

now.

I don't know if it's going to be lunch time soon.

The door of the kitchen was slightly open, and white smoke slowly rose from it, as if someone was cooking in it.

The fire was burning vigorously, and there was a crackling sound.

ka ka ka-

The kitchen knife slashed hard, and the sound of chopping on the cutting board was extremely harsh.

It was as if he was chopping up a large piece of bone and minced meat.

The white smoke mixed with the food, and a thick rust smell permeated the air, making people sick.

The kitchen door was very broken, and the red paint on it was all gone, showing mottled marks.

Approaching the threshold, the light red color turns dark red, and black-red liquid continuously overflows and drips out.

Accompanied by the sound of cooking, there were rustling conversations coming from the kitchen.

Occasionally it was low, and occasionally it changed into a female voice, and there were one or two children's voices.

It seemed that the kitchen was very lively and there were a bunch of people in it.

The miscellaneous voices mixed together, coupled with the sound of the kitchen knife chopping heavily on the cutting board, made people feel a little gloomy.

It seems to be pulled closer to the kitchen and become minced meat under the knife.

"Didn't the rules say that there are only two cooks?"

"It sounds like there are more than a dozen people here! Could it be that the rule is wrong?"

"Or... At some point, there will be some people who don't exist?"

Jiang Fan controlled his breathing, approached the kitchen door cautiously, squinted his eyes and looked in through the crack.

The kitchen door was opened very small, and there was not much to see through the exposed gap.

After Jiang Fan saw the scenery in the kitchen clearly, his face was stunned, he only felt a touch of coolness, and he quickly jumped from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his hair stood up!

In the kitchen, the fire was raging, and the iron pot on the stove was gurgling and cooking something.

The cabbage was randomly thrown on the ground, mixed with the garbage and sewage on the ground, very dirty.

Beside the stove.

A large piece of blood-red meat was cut in half, and next to it was a pot of white fat meat. A few flies buzzed and landed on the meat, licking the piece of meat.

And under the stove, several bloody heads looked like garbage, highly rotten, and white larvae crawled out of the eye sockets without eyeballs.

tick-

The meat seemed to be very fresh, drop by drop of blood flowed down from the cutting board and diffused along the gray sewage on the ground.

The walls of the kitchen seemed to be covered with a layer of putty, full of oil stains.

the most important is.

There is no one in the kitchen!

Empty, but still making a lively sound!

It seemed that there were a bunch of invisible people crowded in the kitchen, which was extremely terrifying!

"Could it be that there is a hallucination in the kitchen? Because the hallucination is too low, the bloody rose can't play its role, so I can hear some strange sounds?"

"Perhaps, the weirdness is not in it..."

Jiang Fan gently pushed the door open, just about to go in and explore.

suddenly,

The dilapidated red wooden door became extremely heavy, no matter how hard Jiang Fan pushed it, it couldn't be pushed.

At this moment, Jiang Fan felt a chill, stopped pushing the door, and looked up.

On the narrow wooden door, two pairs of lifeless eyes were exposed.

Two pale faces were caught between the cracks in the door, staring straight at Jiang Fan.

It was as if, spying on Jiang Fan there for a long time.

Jiang Fan was taken aback, these two faces had influence on him.

It was the weird chefs who delivered the food!

"Teacher Jiang? What are you doing here?"

Sudden heat.

A gloomy voice sounded.

Two obese corpses came out of the door. They were pitch-black and smelled of oily smoke.

Holding a sharp kitchen knife in his hand, the kitchen knife seemed to have just chopped meat, dripping blood continuously.

Tick ​​tock.

It seems that if Jiang Fan's answer is wrong.

In the next second, the fat cabinet was about to slash Jiang Fan's body with a heavy kitchen knife, chopping it into minced meat.